The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"I'll give it back to you." Jing Ao's face was covered with blood, his lips were pale, and the way he passed the paperweight over, let alone how terrifying it was.

Wuxin froze for a moment, is he a lunatic?Of course she can't pick it up, it will only get her hands dirty!

With a bang, the paper weight fell to the ground, and he also fell down, his eyes closed tightly, motionless, the blood on his forehead couldn't stop, and flowed to the ground like a stream.

Wuxin snorted coldly, didn't care about it, and was about to leave, but when she saw the blood flowing like water, her eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

After taking two steps, he hesitated for a moment, then bent down to check Jing Ao's wound.

"Don't die at the door of my pharmacy!" Wu Xin said coldly, hesitated for a while, then reached out to cover his wound, then grabbed his collar and dragged him into the pharmacy.

…………

the next morning.

When the sun had just risen, Caiyi was carrying breakfast, and when she went to the gate of the palace, she saw Ye Chen hovering under the tree, he was carrying a tea set and a pot of water, he should have come from the tea room.

"Master Yechen, why don't you go in?" Caiyi asked strangely.

"I'm about to go in." Ye Chen said, and then entered the palace with Cai Yi.

The door of the sleeping hall was open, Luo Yi was waiting at the door, signaling Caiyi and Ye Chen to enter the hall.

This sleeping hall is divided into three partitions, the main hall, the bedroom, and the bathing pool, which are separated by veils and screens. The water in the bathing pool is cool all year round, and it is the water from the mountain spring brought in from the back mountain.

"My lord." Caiyi came in calmly, and greeted him in awe as always.

"Master." Ye Chen stared at the veil for a moment before greeting.

"What time is it?" Her voice came from behind the veil, but she was nowhere to be seen. She was probably behind the screen.

"About two quarters of an hour." Caiyi replied, and then began to distribute meals, as if returning to the old days.

Ye Chen paused for another moment, and then walked to Zhuona, the cabinet where the stove and tea were placed, and saw that there was a pot of tea here, which was Maojian, so the tea he brought would not be needed.

He began to add water to make tea, this complicated process of making tea, but he seems to have done it countless times, and he is very familiar with it. In addition, he practiced all night last night, so there should be no mistakes.

Ye Chen was making tea meticulously, but his hearing was very focused. He listened to every slight sound in the hall, there was a breeze, the veil was raised, and there were very light footsteps. He could recognize the rhythm of those steps, as long as he heard it once, Never forget.

After finishing the meal in Caiyi cloth, he waited on the sidelines for orders.

"Go down."

"Yes, Lord." Caiyi nodded and leaned out of the hall.

Qiongying sat on the chair, never glanced at the food on the table, but looked at the person who made the tea unscrupulously.

Ye Chen turned his back to her, he was on the side of the hall wall, two feet away from her, he could still feel that deep gaze.

He barely made a sound, and even the sound of pouring water was extremely soft.

He knew he was blocking her view and she couldn't see what he was doing, but for some reason, he always felt that she could.

He waited for a while, but that gaze was still on his back. What was she looking at him?

Finally, he filled the tea, picked it up, turned around, and walked to the table.

Without squinting, as if he noticed her gaze, he calmly and meticulously put down the teapot, took out the cup, and poured tea.

A cup of steaming fragrant tea was presented in front of her.

Qiongying didn't mean to drink tea, but just kept looking at him, she was waiting for his reaction.