Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 351 I Was Put On A Line 2
A set of clean purple sand tea sets was placed on the tea table, and a teapot for boiling water was placed on a small tea stove next to it.

The old man did not speak, sat down beside the tea stove, and poked the tea stove unhurriedly.Soon, white steam came out of the water in the pot.

The old man skillfully washed the tea set, then made and poured the tea, and finally put three cups of clear green tea in front of the three of them.

Qiu Yishui couldn't hold back for a long time, and finally waited until his hands were free, and hurriedly asked: "Old man, have you told him everything? What should we do in the future? Can I go back to the original place?" world?"

She didn't know if Zetian had concealed his identity from the old man, so she had to use his name instead. Anyway, there were only three of them in the room.

There seemed to be a sly smile in the old man's eyes.

"I haven't told His Highness Zetian yet. What I said, I can't tell until you come with him."

It turned out that the old man knew Zetian's identity.

Also, among all the people, I am afraid that he is the only one who knows everything.

Qiu Yishui urged: "I'm here now, tell him quickly and tell him everything. I came from another time and space, not his Qiu Yishui."

She had repeatedly clarified her identity to Zetian, but Zetian never fully believed her words.

The old man sighed, "Yi Shui, I actually lied to you."

"Tricked me?"

Qiu Yishui was at a loss, what did he lie to her?Isn't there another Qiu Yishui?But how did this body come about?Impossible, isn't Zetian's lover Qiu Yishui, how could there be no such person.

The old man looked at Qiu Yishui with pity.

"Yi Shui, you must not recognize who I am?"

"I've always wanted to ask you, who are you?"

She had only met him twice, and neither time had he mentioned his identity.

"As expected, alas, you child, you have forgotten even me. Zetian, of course you don't remember either." The old man sighed again and again.

The more Qiu Yishui listened, the more confused she became. What was the old man talking about, as if she and him were old acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)