Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 412 The Suffering Wait (2)
Glancing mockingly in his eyes, he sat facing the door of the elegant room, as if he was guarding against Ye Yifeng who would shoot a hidden arrow outside the door. Elder Xi said in a cold voice: "Prince Ye sit down for a while, let me sit between the two of you." Before the master arrives, first prepare the necessary utensils for making tea."

After finishing speaking, Elder Xi, who once again didn't give Ye Yifeng a chance to respond, turned around arrogantly, and disappeared from Ye Yifeng's sight in an instant.

Soon, Elder Xi's figure reappeared in Ye Yifeng's sight.

After placing a delicate small iron stove in his left hand and a large round wooden tray in his right hand on the tea table made of rosewood, Elder Xi left the elegant room without saying a word.

Seeing that Elder Xi disappeared again with great arrogance, he glanced at the large round wooden tray, which contained a plate of top-quality green tea leaves and a plate of Ye Yifeng with pure white jasmine petals, and stood up from the chair.

After moving to the north wall and completely opening a closed wooden window between the north wall, Ye Yifeng, who sat down on the chair again, let out a low sigh of melancholy.

Immediately, Ye Yifeng took out the bamboo silk fan that he carried with him from the green sleeve, which was embedded with various hidden weapons against enemy poison, and gently swayed it.

At this moment, Ye Yifeng seemed to have a calm expression.

However, the blue veins that appeared faintly in his right hand holding the handle of the fan, and the cold sweat that gradually filled the white palm, could not conceal the extreme tension in his heart.

Ye Yifeng, who was shaking a bamboo fan, stared at the door of the elegant room with a pair of handsome eyes.

Waiting is a tormenting thing.What's more... What Ye Yifeng has to wait for now is an enemy who wants to vent his anger on him. This is even more tormenting both physically and mentally.

The later Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan appeared, the more flustered Ye Yifeng's heart became.Because the unpredictable danger is the most terrifying danger!

As time passed by, Ye Yifeng waited anxiously in the quiet and elegant room on the third floor.

And outside the gate of the tea house, in the floating room full of rich floral fragrance, dressed in purple brocade clothes, Xuanyuan Yan, who was embroidered with silver cranes pecking at the elegant scenery of white clouds in the purple clothes, and Xuanyuan Yan, who was dressed in purple brocade clothes, embroidered colorful butterflies in the purple clothes. Shangguan Ningyue, who was playing with the beautiful scenery of pink peonies, took her little hand with her big hand, and stepped into the lobby on the first floor with a charming smile on her face.

The quiet atmosphere like deathly silence, the cold and floating air, and the painful waiting of physical and mental suffering made Ye Yifeng, who was sitting on pins and needles, no longer be able to hold back his panic.

With a whoosh, Ye Yifeng closed the bamboo fan.

Just when Ye Yifeng couldn't bear the unknown danger and the violent impact on his heart, Ye Yifeng suddenly retreated, and decided that it would be better to evacuate this place before Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan arrived. In an instant, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan stepped into the elegant room with their fingers happily intertwined.

Shangguan Ningyue, who was like a charming hook of cherry red lips, was enough to make the gorgeous sunset glow pale, said with a soft smile, "I'm sorry, I have something to do at the last minute, and Prince Cangyue has been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Yifeng didn't reply, and while looking at the faces of the two people opposite, he reopened the bamboo fan and swayed it, but the movement of swaying the fan was many times slower than before.

Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, who loosened their fingers, sat side by side opposite Ye Yifeng.

Directly in front of Xuanyuanyan's seat was the refined small iron stove that Elder Xi had placed earlier, and above the exquisite small iron stove was a round silver tea pot.

Xuanyuanyan's white right palm swept towards the gray charcoal in the furnace, and after a careless sweep, the gray charcoal immediately burned vigorously.

"thump!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Yifeng's mouth suddenly opened wide, big enough to swallow a large pear, and the bamboo fan that was shaking slightly in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"See...see...hell, is it his eyes... dazzled? Xuanyuan Yan didn't fetch the charcoal for the fire at all, why did the charcoal suddenly burn?"

"Why did Prince Cangyue open his mouth wide? Could it be that his mouth is dry after waiting for a long time?"

Glancing at Ye Yifeng with his mouth wide open, Xuanyuanyan said with a smile on his thin lips, "Don't worry, I'll make tea for you. The tea I made is jasmine tea. It can moisten the lungs, nourish the spleen, relieve depression, and make people feel refreshed." , Prince Cangyue will definitely like it!"

Relieve depression and cheer up?Can you relieve his depression and strengthen his courage?

Ye Yifeng naturally wouldn't respond to Xuanyuanyan's mocking laughter, and could only bend down to pick up the fan with a chill on his back, thinking about the strange thing about how the charcoal burned before Xuanyuanyan got the fire.

When Ye Yifeng picked up the bamboo fan and continued to sway the fan to cover up the panic in his heart, he tried to maintain a calm expression on his face and looked at Xuanyuan Yan.

Xuanyuanyan has already mobilized his strong internal force, causing the originally calm and calm water in the round silver tea pot to churn and steam.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Yan poured the green tea leaves and white jasmine petals into the boiling hot water in the pot.

The top-quality green tea leaves and flawless white jasmine petals, like beautiful elves, dance in the tumbling hot water, forming a pleasing and elegant painting.

However, Ye Yifeng wasn't interested at all. He was staring at Xuanyuanyan's hand while appreciating this elegant and beautiful painting.To be more precise, he was staring at Xuanyuanyan's right hand, the right hand that just casually swept across the furnace.

At this moment, Ye Yifeng really wanted to use the bamboo wire fan to fan out the fire in the furnace, and see how Xuanyuan Yan used his right palm to ignite the gray charcoal in the furnace strangely again.

Ignoring Ye Yifeng's probing eyes, Xuanyuanyan placed one of the three glass cups turned upside down on the table in front of Ye Yifeng, and the other two in front of herself and Shangguan Ningyue.

Then he picked up a small silver tea spoon and gently stirred the green tea leaves and white jasmine petals in the tea pot.

At this time, Shangguan Ningyue, who was seated beside Xuanyuanyan, poked her onion fingers into the purple sleeve and took out a small brocade box inlaid with pearls.Shangguan Ningyue's actions immediately made Ye Yifeng look away.

This is not a simple tea banquet, but a Hongmen banquet with a hidden crisis. Therefore, as a guest for an appointment, he has to be vigilant about every move of the host.

She thought that the small brocade box that Shangguan Ningyue took out from the purple sleeve contained a sharp dagger or a poison that could kill him.

Therefore, Ye Yifeng, who was on high alert, was staring warily at Shangguan Ningyue's onion finger without blinking his eyes, and slowly opened the lid of the brocade box.

(End of this chapter)