Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

Forty-seven reprimand

Heavy snow covers the ground, as if there is a crisis hidden on the ground, and it will slide if you are not careful.

The sound of "crying, creaking" under your feet seemed to be hidden in the edge of a trap.

For some reason, the beautiful snow scenes on weekdays look full of murderous intent today.

Chen Aoshan felt colder as she walked, and she felt inexplicably panicked.

After entering Qingfeng Pavilion, looking at Lan Yelei sitting in the main seat, without a smile on his face, Chen Aoshan's uneasiness felt even stronger.

Before I could take off my cloak and shake off the snow on my body, I could hear Lan Yelei's angrily scolding.

"Chen Aoshan, are you in charge of housekeeping like this in recent years? Peishan is not only the wife of the General's Mansion, but also your Chen Aoshan's sister. This is how you distribute the food of the mistress of the house? And this is also the tea, you can taste it yourself. What does it taste like!" Lan Yelei signaled Chen Aoshan to drink the cup of tea on the table that was difficult for everyone to drink just now.

Chen Aoshan was stunned by Lan Yelei's question, and she didn't understand what was going on. Seeing that Lan Yelei was the only one in Fangting, she acted coquettishly and said, "Yelei, I'll come here on this heavy snowy day, and Is it okay to let me take a break, take a breath and drink tea?"

Lan Yelei pushed away Chen Aoshan's body, and in the past, he always felt that her body had a suction force that made him irresistible, but today he felt that her movements were too artificial, and he felt that he wanted to escape.

Lan Yelei's reaction made Chen Aoshan feel cold. This trick used to treat Lan Yelei repeatedly, but why did he lose his service today? Thinking of getting close to Lan Yelei again, he said with a grievance: "Yelei, you What's wrong? Is it just a matter of telling me to come and lose my temper?"

"I didn't lose my temper, I just invited you to have tea." Lan Yelei pushed away Chen Aoshan who was about to hang on him and sat on the chair.

"It's okay to go to my Butterfly Wing Pavilion to drink tea. I'll make you your favorite Longjing. There's still some dew on the lotus leaves I collected in summer. I also picked the tenderest piece of the tea leaves, just wait. I'm making tea for you to drink. I've been busy with the Lantern Festival recently and I've neglected you. It's not right for me. I'm waiting for the festival to pass. I'll make you your favorite almond Buddha's hand and crispy apples, and then make a pot of fragrant The thick dragon well, okay?" Chen Aoshan continued to act coquettishly, as if she was in her Butterfly Wing Pavilion at this moment.

Lan Yelei pushed her arm away without a trace and said, "No need, when you come to Qingfeng Pavilion today, let's try the pastries and tea here first."

Chen Aoshan felt a little unhappy, but she didn't reveal it. "Does sister have delicious pastries here? I remember my sister loves osmanthus cake the most, and I'm lucky enough to come and taste it." After that, she sat at the table and took it Put a piece of pastry in your mouth and put it in your mouth. The expression on your face changed instantly. You spit the pastry in your mouth in your handkerchief and shouted: "What kind of pastry is this? It's so unpasty!" He picked up the table He took a big sip of tea and spit it on the ground with a "pop" sound, "What kind of tea is this? Why is it so hard to drink!"

"I want to ask you, how do you take care of housework on weekdays?" Lan Yelei said expressionlessly: "It was only today that Pei Shan's food on weekdays is like this. You also know, Pei also Shan has a good tea art, but what kind of good tea can this kind of inferior tea be cooked?"