She stretched out her hand, which was fair and slender, as if it were carved from the finest mutton fat jade in the world. Each finger was delicate and beautiful, as if it were the most perfect masterpiece of nature.
Her movements were as graceful as a butterfly in flight, light and fluid, without a single superfluous motion, as she gently picked up the teapot.
With the spout tilted slightly, the clear and bright tea soup flows out like a lively stream.
Carrying wisps of tea fragrance, it was slowly poured into the teacup in front of Qin Qianluo.
The tea soup collided with the teacup, creating delicate and beautiful ripples.
It's as if a beautiful landscape painting is being drawn in the teacup, or as if it's telling an ancient and mysterious story.
Then, she poured herself a glass in the same manner.
Every move she made exuded a noble and elegant air, as if she were not in this humble thatched hut, but in a magnificent palace.
After doing all this, she slowly raised her head and her gaze returned to Qin Qianluo.
Her eyes held both scrutiny of Qin Qianluo and a hint of something unfathomable.
Her voice was soft and melodious, like the gentlest breeze in spring, softly brushing past my ear.
With a relaxed and comfortable air that made people unconsciously lower their guard: "Your Highness, please put all matters aside for now."
Look at the freshly brewed tea, its surface reflecting the clouds; the pastries on the table are fragrant with morning dew. Let us sip and savor, and slowly savor this fleeting half-day.
Her words, like a hypnotic spell, drifted slowly through the thatched hut, attempting to immerse Qin Qianluo in this seemingly beautiful atmosphere.
Qin Qianluo has always been meticulous and perceptive, like a finely tuned instrument, able to discern every subtle change in her surroundings.
Just as that fleeting thought of longing flashed across Yu Ying's eyes like a shooting star, she captured it precisely with the sharp eyes of a hawk.
This extremely subtle change in expression might be like a gentle breeze rippling across a lake, barely noticeable to others.
But in Qin Qianluo's eyes, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand surging waves and causing a strong shock in her heart.
However, Qin Qianluo maintained a calm and composed demeanor, her expression as deep and unchanging as a still pool.
Her deep gaze made it impossible to discern even the slightest fluctuation in her heart.
She slowly raised her hand, the movement elegant and natural, like a meticulously choreographed dance, every subtle movement exuding an innate noble temperament.
Her fingers were long and slender, like jade shoots, gently holding the edge of the cup in front of her.
The delicate touch slowly travels from your fingertips, as if you can sense the temperature and stories carried by the cup.
She lowered her head slightly, her gaze falling on the clear tea soup, where steam rose and carried a faint tea fragrance, like a soft veil, spreading through the air.
Then, she parted her lips slightly, her lips like delicate flower petals, tilted the cup slightly, and let the amber tea slowly flow into her mouth, taking a soft sip.
At this moment, although her protective mechanisms had failed, it was as if she had removed a layer of solid armor on the battlefield.
But thanks to the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, ordinary poisons are like ants trying to shake a tree in front of her, unable to exert their vicious power at all.
Moreover, just now, Feng Qingyun had already meticulously scanned the tea and snacks on the table.
After a thorough investigation, it was confirmed without a doubt that the tea and snacks in front of her were not laced with any poison.
However, in stark contrast, the tea and snacks in front of Yu Ying subtly revealed an indescribable strangeness.
The strangeness was like a shadow hidden in the darkness. Although it was not fully revealed, it made people instinctively sense the danger, as if it concealed an unknown conspiracy and scheme.
Qin Qianluo's mind went on high alert instantly, like a soldier hearing the battle horn, her entire body tense up.
But on the surface, she remained calm and composed, her expression as serene as a bottomless lake with a still, undisturbed surface.
But beneath the surface of the lake, undercurrents surged, making it difficult to fathom her true thoughts.
She couldn't fathom what Yu Ying was really up to, or what intricate conspiracy and unfathomable schemes lay hidden behind this mysterious behavior.
It's like being in a foggy maze, where every direction is filled with unknowns and dangers.
In this brief silence, which seemed calm but was actually turbulent, Qin Qianluo's thoughts were like a tangled ball of threads, flowing erratically and rapidly.
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind like shooting stars, intertwining and colliding with each other.
She analyzed the current situation rapidly, like a master chess player, mentally simulating every possible development.
She pondered Yu Ying's purpose, trying to find clues from every subtle movement and change in expression to unravel this mysterious puzzle.
At the same time, she was also devising countermeasures and considering all possible scenarios.
And develop corresponding solutions for each situation to ensure that you take the initiative in this unpredictable game.
As she pondered, she gently put down her cup, her movements so delicate as if afraid of disturbing the subtle, hidden secret in the air.
The cup made a very faint, crisp sound as it touched the table. In the almost frozen silence of the space, however, it seemed exceptionally clear, like the sounding of an alarm bell.
Then, she slowly curled the corners of her lips into a smile that seemed as gentle as the warm spring sun, capable of dispelling the coldness and gloom of the world.
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