The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 381 Tea skill competition (2)
The first one to be completed was Miss Zhong from Mrs. Zhong's family. Ms. Zhong looked a bit like Mrs. Zhong, but she was younger and more beautiful. I am very satisfied with the result of making good tea for the first time.

Using a small tray, Miss Zhong carefully placed a cup of tea in front of Bo Qing's eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.

Boqing picked it up and took a look. In the small white porcelain cup, there was an amber liquid. After smelling the smell of tea, he put it back on the tray and waved his hand to send it back.

When Mrs. Zhong and Ms. Zhong saw this scene, their complexions couldn't help changing, and the others couldn't help being secretly proud. The Prime Minister's wife didn't even take a sip, which shows how poorly the tea is brewed, it's simply unpalatable!
After a while, Miss Luo, Miss Zhao, and Miss Merchant also finished brewing, and cups of tea were delivered to Boqing.

Boqing also took a look at it, and asked them to take it back after smelling it, without tasting it or making any comments.

These actions relieved Madam Zhong's nervousness a lot.

Not long after, Ms. Kong's tea was ready, but she was not in a hurry to serve it to Bo Qing. Instead, she took out a white plum blossom from the side, rinsed it, and put it into the teacup. On top of the green tea, there was a white plum blossom, It is indeed beautiful.

"It's superfluous and ruins a good cup of tea."

When Ms. Kong was about to pick up the tea, Bo Qing suddenly made a faint sound. Ms. Kong froze in place, maintaining the posture of preparing to serve the tea.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and said, "It's just a plum blossom. I just want to make the tea better." A layer of watery light gradually appeared in the eye sockets.

"A plum blossom is enough to destroy you. The ratio of the plum blossom, snow water, and tea that has been adjusted with great difficulty affects the fragrance. Moreover, this plum blossom is picked from the outside, and there is still a chill in the flower, which will Suddenly lowering the temperature of the tea, the whole cup of tea is no longer the original taste, so I say you are superfluous."

Boqing lightly pointed out Miss Kong's mistakes, the beauty of tea should not rely on foreign objects, if it is really a good cup of tea, even if it is not very delicate tea set, it still has a unique attraction, unfortunately, there is a touch of regret on the lips smile.

Miss Kong gritted her teeth and blessed her body: "Thank you for your advice!" She turned around and retreated to sit beside Madam Kong.

During the banquet, everyone couldn't help casting contemptuous glances at the rude Miss Kong's behavior, they deserved it!
Bo Qing didn't bother to pay attention, his eyes fell on the last two with everyone, Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue were in the contest.

The former has a serious look on his face, and he has already fallen on the last step, as Fan Xingyue said, bluffing.

Murong Ziyan's tea skills don't have exaggerated movements, just like the previous women, they all move in a regular manner, but she strangely uses a piece of thick cotton cloth poured with hot water to cover the small purple sand pot for making tea, Everyone was amazed and didn't understand what she was going to do.

After Boqing saw it, she just smiled lightly and didn't say a word.

As for the latter, Fan Xingyue still had troubles, either smashing the cup, dropping a clip, or other things.

Although Fan Xingyue would throw out a big innocent and apologetic smile every time, it still made people shudder to see. I really don't know how many pieces of this tea set will be complete in the end.

Fan Xingyue's tea seemed to be ready, hurriedly took out five cups, placed them on the tea table in the shape of a plum blossom, lifted the brewed tea and poured it into the cups, the movements were very quick and skillful, not at all what she said, It's the first time making tea.

"Blooming, blooming..."

Suddenly, someone shouted in shock during the banquet, and everyone followed suit.

Sure enough, seeing Fan Xingyue's five teacups in the sky, the smoke turned into a huge plum blossom, which surprised everyone at the banquet.

Boqing just glanced at it, then retracted her gaze, and it turned into a plum blossom, and the plum blossom came out according to the trend, there was no fuss.

Those who were amazed were all those who hadn't attended the banquet last time, so they didn't know what she transformed last time, and none of the five young ladies made a sound.

Once the five cups of tea were filled with tea, Fan Xingyue heaved a sigh of relief, snorted triumphantly at Murong Ziyan, picked up one of the cups of tea, and brought it to Boqing.

Bo Qing was the same as the previous four people, after taking a look at it and smelling it, Fan Xingyue asked her to take it back with anticipation on his face.

This reassured everyone. It seemed that the prime minister's wife did not favor anyone, and she treated everyone equally. The families of the five young ladies couldn't help but relax their tense emotions, and cast their eyes on the last person.

Murong Ziyan smiled indifferently, lifted the cotton cloth on the small pot, and the strong tea fragrance immediately wafted out, took out a purple teacup, and slowly poured the tea in the pot into the cup.

The teapot was not raised very high, and everyone saw only a dark red liquid flowing out, and a warm breath surrounded everyone, and the cold air from before was also driven away. The effect has reached the state of warming spring with a cup of tea.

The seven people finally finished their performances, and everyone immediately cast their eyes on the woman sitting in the middle of the banquet, as if the fate of the six people was in her hands.

Thickly wrapped in a thick white satin mink velvet cloak, with a white fox fur scarf around his neck, he nestled lazily in the soft chair, completely ignoring everyone's expecting gazes, showing a foxy allure body, slowly sat up straight from the soft chair, finally complete, revealing a delicate little face.

At this time, Murong Ziyan, Fan Xingyue and the others were surprised to find that the banquet was not the host, not only was she very young, but also... her beauty could not be described in words.

The eyebrows are painted, the pupils are slightly narrowed, the corners of the eyes are like red phoenix eyes, and the lips are full like overripe cherries. The color of people's imagination reflects infinite temptation.

The delicate body is much slender than people of the same age, but it has a good figure with good bumps, especially the willow waist, which seems to be broken if it is squeezed hard.

The nobility between the brows makes others think that she is not a mortal, but the eyes are a fusion of ice and fire, a beauty that combines sex appeal, weakness and wildness, even if they are both women, Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue are also I can't help but my mind is fluttering, and this is still when the love has not fully revealed itself.

"What a beautiful woman."

Fan Xingyue lost his mind, Wuyou stood behind, also secretly shocked by the fickle face, but quickly withdrew his mind.

Murong Ziyan took a deep breath, and immediately hid her shocked expression, making people think that she has always been that iceberg beauty who doesn't have much expression on her face.

Boqing supported Lingju's hand to stand up, glanced at everyone, and said in a slightly hoarse and sexy way: "I announce that the winner of this tea skill competition is Miss Fan Xingyue."

As soon as the answer came out, Fan Xingyue couldn't help but harden for a while, looking at Baoqing in surprise, she couldn't believe the answer she heard.

She won, defeated Murong Ziyan, never thought that she would be the one who won the final victory, she still couldn't believe it, stretched out her hand and twisted Wuyou's arm and said, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Wuyou only had one word, and Fan Xingyue cheered immediately.

"what?"

"impossible."

"I don't agree."

In the pavilion, before Fan Xingyue's cheers stopped, several voices of disapproval rang out at the same time, and Liu Dao's eyes fell on Bo Qing with no bitterness.

(End of this chapter)