Chapter 408 Four Years 28
"Come back soon." Qing Jun said in a muffled voice, he was inexplicably angry that she didn't take him with her when she traveled alone.

Qiongying was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Seeing her nodding, Qingjun's heart moved, she had agreed to him, looking at her calm and glamorous face, his heart suddenly fluctuated, his cheeks involuntarily turned a faint crimson color, strange emotions and reactions inexplicably made him He felt nervous, so he quickly picked up the teacup and drank the cold tea, but he still felt that the tea was too hot to quench the strange feeling in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Qiongying raised his eyelids.

"It's okay, it seems a little hot, maybe there are too many stoves." Qingjun drank the cold tea in the cup hastily, without even knowing that the tea had entered his stomach.

Qiongying took a cup of clear water and poured it into the nearby heater. The charcoal fire was immediately extinguished, and white mist came out.

"Is it any better?"

"Well, I'm much better now." Qing Jun nodded, but he didn't dare to look directly at her anymore.

Qiongying picked up the tea and drank it carefully. The tea was already slightly cold, so she put down the cup.

Qingjun glanced at her quietly, today's tea was brewed by himself, he deliberately learned the tea-making process from the book, and practiced it dozens of times, I don't know if he can satisfy her.

Xu Shi noticed Qing Jun's dodge, and Qiong Ying asked softly: "What's the matter today?"

"No, nothing, how about today's tea?" Qing Jun asked expectantly.

"Well, not bad." Qiongying nodded.

Hearing this, Jun Qing was not happy. Last time Wu Xin made the tea with her own hands, she just said it was good, and she had never heard of her praising anyone.

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It was getting dark, and the lanterns in the Nether Palace gradually lit up.

Ye Chen lit the candle on the candlestick and covered it with a delicate lampshade, emitting soft light.

Qiong Ying walked into the dormitory, and saw Ye Chen's back, the yellowish candlelight enveloped him, as if coated with a golden halo.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ye Chen turned around, with her figure reflected in his eyes, and said slowly, "Master, do you want to pass the meal on now?"

"Not for now." Qiongying walked into the bedroom and opened the closet.

There are a wide variety of clothes in the closet, most of them are purple, black, and blue, and the styles are almost all solemn and elegant.

Ye Chen has been waiting in the hall, the master came back late today, and was wearing a black brocade suit, he might have summoned Jiang Xue and the others.

Qiong Ying came out in a blue uniform and looked at him a little bit.

Facing her straightforward but unfathomable gaze, Ye Chen didn't dare to look at her, and quickly looked away, the master's gaze would always make him lose his composure and disturb his mind.

Seeing his helpless look, Qiongying said, "Come and sit down."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then walked over, but didn't dare to sit down, the master hadn't taken his seat yet, how could he sit casually.

"Sit here." Qiong Ying pointed to the chair.

"Yes, master." Ye Chen sat on the chair with his chest upright, his posture straight and serious.

"Don't be cautious, what are you thinking?" Qiong Ying moved behind him, stretched out her slender fingers to pick up his hair.

Sensing her movement, Ye Chen's body instantly froze, and the memory flooded back like a tide. That night, the master was standing behind him, and her fingertips ran through his hair.

"Are you nervous?" Qiong Ying asked softly, even though he couldn't see his face, he could still feel his restraint.

"Yes, Master." Ye Chen answered truthfully.

(End of this chapter)

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