Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Xuan Jingyuan looked confused at the moment, this. . . Since entering Shuzhong, Lu Wuchen has not sat in the carriage.

Since Lu Wuchen didn't take a carriage, Xuan Jingyuan naturally accompanied Lu Wuchen.

"I have to say, Sichuan is very lively."

Lu Wuchen sighed as he walked, this Sichuan is almost catching up with the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"It's natural. The people in Sichuan are outstanding, the products are rich, and my Xuan family is in town, so it will naturally prosper."

Xuan Li was very proud of this.

"Wait, Senior Brother Lu, since you've already read it, don't hang around, let's go back home early and explain it to mother is the right thing to do."

"Ahem...don't worry, by the way, Jingyuan, do you know what your mother likes on weekdays?"

"what do you like?"

This question really stumped Xuan Jingyuan.

This. . .

During this period of time, Xuan Jingyuan was not by Xuan Li's side at all. Even when she was in Xuan's family before birth, Xuan Jingyuan only knew about cultivation every day, and never cared about such things.

"No way, you don't even know what your mother likes?"

Lu Wuchen also looked confused.

This is too weird, I just want to ask, what is the way you get along with your mother?

"Well, my mother is very busy on weekdays. After all, I have to manage the entire Shuzhong, and I don't see my mother on weekdays. Besides, I knew how to practice when I was still young, so...so..."

"Needless to say, this king understands."

Lu Wuchen had a clear look on his face, but the more he was like this, the more guilty Xuan Jingyuan felt.

In other words, do I really care too little for my mother?

On weekdays, even if it was news from her mother, Xuan Jingyuan just read it.

As for the few replies, don't say anything else.

During the holidays, Xuan Jingyuan also refused to go back on the grounds of practicing.

Now think about it, why do I do this?

Perhaps, Own did neglect the communication with his mother.

"You because of your father?"

"Nonsense, of course not."

Although Xuan Jingyuan was eager to deny it, in Lu Wuchen's eyes, the truth seemed to be coming out.

"Well, the deity admits that it is because I have never felt the warmth of a family that I chose to go to Samsara Sacred Land and pay homage to the first peak of Master."

"Where's your father?"

"I don't know. My father left Xuan's family when I was very young. I heard that he traveled around. Even if he came back sometimes, he rarely came to see me."

"Understood, you lack concern about this matter."

"Hmph, I don't care about these things."

Xuan Jingyuan said so, but when she saw Lu Wuchen staring at own with a half-smile, she was still defeated.

"Okay, what you say is what you say!"

Sure enough, what Xuan Jingyuan cared most about was not how strong she was.

But the warmth of the family.

Therefore, on weekdays, I use a cold expression as the protective color of own.

This is obviously not to reject people thousands of miles away, but to simply not know how to face it.

"Senior brother Lu, I've already told you, you can go home with me now."

"Not urgent."

"What else do you want?"

"The first time you come to the door, you always have to bring some gifts to show my sincerity. I originally wanted to get some useful information from you, but who knows, you don't understand at all."

Xuan Jingyuan: ┑(￣Д ￣)┍

Blame me?

"Wait, my mother likes tea, does that count?"

After thinking for a long time, Xuan Jingyuan seemed to think of such a hobby.

"Calculate..."

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, well, knowing this is better than knowing nothing.

For tea, prepare the best tea cakes.

Lu Wuchen inquired for a long time, and finally found out that this Yichun tea house in the north of the city is the best tea house in Sichuan.

Since it is the best tea house, there are naturally tea cakes.

Lu Wuchen took Xuan Jingyuan straight to the teahouse.

"You two are objective, is this a tea tasting?"

The eyes of the waiter at the door lit up.

Not to mention other things, just the clothes of these two, tsk tsk, that is first-class wealth.

Such a high-profile guest naturally deserves the best reception.

"A private room."

"Naturally, please invite the two distinguished guests upstairs."

The waiter in the shop has provided attentive service along the way, and it can be said that he is meticulous.

A rather elegant room.

"Two guest officers, are you satisfied?"

"It's okay, serve all your best tea, remember, this king only wants the best."

"This..."

The waiter was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw such a tea drinker.

"Guest officer, are you kidding me? How can anyone drink tea like this?"

"Oh, how I want to drink tea, does it still need your consent?"

"This... is objective, of course I don't mean it that way, I'm not blowing it up, our tea house does have a lot of good tea, but when it comes to tasting tea, you can taste two kinds of tea at once, it's already amazing, there are so many, taste Everything will change, and in time, no matter how good the tea is, you won't be able to drink it."

"You don't need to worry about it, you just need to serve tea."

"This, objectively, at this price."

To be honest, the price of tea is outrageous. The best tea is worth as much as gold.

"Then, it's enough for your store under the offer."

Unexpectedly, Lu Wuchen directly took out an East China Sea pearl and threw it to the waiter.

This. . .

The waiter in the shop was dumbfounded, and hurriedly caught the pearl, seeing it, he was dumbfounded.

I've never seen anything like this. If this is really an East China Sea pearl, how much is it worth? It is incalculable.

"Well, honored guest, please wait a moment, I'll go and invite the shopkeeper here."

Most importantly, it is really difficult to distinguish the authenticity of this pearl.

A few minutes later, there was a rush of footsteps, and the shopkeeper was out of breath.

This. . . What kind of high-roller is this, to be so generous.

"Guest officer, do you really want to exchange this Eastern Sea Pearl for tea?"

"Why? Are you still afraid that the king will go back on his word?"

"This... of course I don't dare, I just want to confirm it. It is objective. Since this is the case, the small shop naturally doesn't say much. Although the other teas are also high-quality, they seem to be unable to catch the attention of distinguished customers. Our side , there is one of the top tea trees in Wuyi, which is rare in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Spiritual Roots.”

"Huh? That's fresh, try it."

"Okay."

As the prince of the Yan Dynasty, what kind of tea has Lu Wuchen never tasted?

But this time, Lu Wuchen was a surprise.

Yes, the top tea tree in Wuyi did not disappoint me.

Lips and teeth linger in fragrance, which lasts for a long time.

"Shopkeeper, how many are there? I'll cover them all!"