Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 219
After finishing speaking, the two close attendants of Mr. Wuhen continued to walk ahead with their heads bowed, leading the way for Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue respectfully.

After their eyes smiled affectionately, Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, who were holding small hands with their big hands, followed Mr. Wuhen's two close attendants and walked towards the depths of the lush green bamboo forest.

After crossing several clear streams and turning to the right, what comes to the wind is not only the faint fragrance of green bamboo, but also a touch of refreshing tea fragrance.

At this time, the two close attendants of Mr. Wuhen stopped their original progress.I saw the two of them silently bid farewell to Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue, then returned back the same way with their heads bowed.

The refreshing tea fragrance that comes with the wind comes from five meters in front of Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, in an elegant pavilion made of countless green bamboos.

Raising their eyebrows and looking at each other, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan couldn't help muttering in their hearts at the same time: What's going on?Why is Mr. Wuhen himself wearing a white mourning dress with a white mourning cloth tied around his forehead?
Regarding those people who were wearing white mourning clothes and tried to block their way, Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue agreed that it was purely a malicious and arrogant provocative act - to show the enemy that they were here for the funeral.

However, with Mr. Wuhen's low-key manner in the past, even if he meets an enemy he hates extremely, it is impossible for him to act in white mourning, right?

Could it be that the reason why the people of Xueying Pavilion were wearing white mourning clothes and trying to block their way was not because of malicious and arrogant provocations, but because...

When Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, who were holding small hands with big hands, suppressed the suspicion in their hearts, and walked slowly towards the elegant bamboo pavilion, they sat in the elegant bamboo pavilion, dressed in white mourning clothes Mr. Wuhen, fluttering in the wind, is lowering his head and lifting the lid of the pot carved with peach blossom patterns.

Several beautiful lanterns in the shape of peach blossoms are hung on the flying green bamboo eaves.The bright red candlelight in the lantern shone on Mr. Wuhen's slowly moving white wrist.

Mr. Wuhen lifted the lid of the pot and gently placed it on the table, then pinched a pink porcelain bottle on the table with his slender fingers.Pulling out the pink porcelain bottle stopper, facing the mouth of the porcelain bottle to the teapot, Mr. Wuhen poured a few drops of crystal clear water into the teapot.

Afterwards, Mr. Wuhen re-embedded the mouth of the pink porcelain bottle with the cork, and after putting the pink porcelain bottle into the sleeve, he picked up the teapot with the lid on and shook it gently from side to side a few times.

Then, Mr. Wuhen, who raised his arm slightly, stretched the teapot to the opposite side of the table.

When he poured the boiling water in the teapot into the two tea cups, the green tea leaves that were lying quietly at the bottom of the cups immediately swayed with the water column, and there was a touch of green tea in the wind. Far better than the previous tea fragrance.

If the previous fragrance of tea was refreshing, then even the person who hates tea drinking in his life, if he inadvertently smells the fragrance of tea that is wafting in the wind, I am afraid that he will come here in search of fragrance and can't wait to taste it. The urge to drink.

Mr. Wuhen, who had poured tea for Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, looked up at Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue who were already standing quietly outside the bamboo pavilion.

With palms facing the two green bamboo chairs on the opposite side of the table, and slowly spreading them out, Mr. Wuhen's picturesque face showed a gentle smile and said, "Please sit down, both of you."

Letting go of the hands that were originally holding each other, Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue walked into the bamboo pavilion side by side.At the same time, his eyes glanced deeply at Young Master Wuhen, and Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan sat opposite Young Master Wuhen.

Picking up his own teacup on the table, he threw the old tea out of the bamboo pavilion. Mr. Wuhen picked up the teapot and poured new tea into the cup.

With lowered eyes, after taking several sips of the tea in the cup, Mr. Wuhen looked at Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan with a smile on his eyes, and said in a soft voice like a warm spring breeze: "Wuhen can treat you with this tea. Does it satisfy the two of you?"

"Tea leaves are the best in the world, but the ice spring in this tea is the best of the best. Even a glass of tasteless boiled water, as long as a drop of ice spring is poured into it, the tasteless boiled water will become the most fragrant water in the world. "

He squeezed the cup with his left palm, lightly held Xuanyuan Yan at the bottom of the cup with his right palm, opened his lips and continued to overflow: "What's more... what Mr. Wuhen poured into the teapot just now was more than a drop of ice spring. So , Although I haven't tasted this tea yet, just smelling the tea fragrance, I feel that this trip is worthwhile."

Ice Spring—is the name of a spring water located on an unclimbable iceberg.

Many tea drinkers in the world have tried to climb that iceberg to obtain ice springs to enhance the aroma of tea leaves, but they all ran in vain.Because that iceberg is not only difficult to climb, but the temperature is extremely cold. Before a person gets close to the foot of the iceberg, his body is already too cold to bear.

However, a natural disaster more than 30 years ago melted all the ice on the mountain.

Knowing the news of the melting ice, those who hoped to obtain the ice spring were naturally extremely happy, and climbed to the top of the mountain regardless of the danger.However, when they reached the top of the mountain, they found that the ice spring had completely dried up because of the natural disaster.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wuhen would treasure some of the magical ice spring that disappointed countless people and put it in a pink porcelain bottle, and even dripped it into the tea without hesitation, and used it to entertain him and Yue'er.

Looking up, after drinking the fragrant tea in the cup, Xuanyuanyan picked up the teapot to add tea to the cup, and at the same time turned to look at Shangguan Ningyue who was sitting next to him, and said in a charming voice, "Yue'er , Be sure to drink a few more cups! The best tea in this world can only be tasted in the Snow Shadow Pavilion."

Shangguan Ningyue, with her jade eyes shining brightly, immediately picked up the teacup in front of her, and quickly poured the tea into her red lips.

Shangguan Ningyue, who drank all the tea in her cup, immediately felt that the fragrance of the tea not only refreshed her spleen and nourished her lungs, but also dissipated the fatigue from the previous journey.

Shangguan Ningyue, who had a beautiful face and a charming smile, picked up the teapot and poured tea into the cup, and at the same time, her red lips drew a charming arc and said, "It really is the best in the world! If you don't drink a few more cups, it's really good!" I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Under the gentle night breeze, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan directly ignored Mr. Wuhen who was across the table between the twining crimson candlelight and the silvery moonlight.

I saw Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, you and I poured each other a cup of tea, bumping into teacups continuously as if drinking, and drank each other with smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)