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Chapter 254 Lanxiang Beauty and Orchid Tea

If one day in the classroom, a female teacher with a beautiful face and a beautiful eyebrow and eyes could not help but sit with you, making tea with orchids and well water, adding fragrance with plain hands, demure and elegant.

And in the eyes of countless classmates, she gently handed the teacup in front of you. There was a touch of pale green floating in the teacup, and a few wisps of light smoke exuded warmth. In this dense tea mist, her smiling face Orchids are in full bloom, the cheeks are glowing with the morning glow, bright eyes are looking at you without blinking, red lips and teeth are slightly parted, and he said softly, "Try it, it shouldn't be clogged". There is some refreshing orchid fragrance hidden in the wet and refreshing tea mist, blowing towards the face, making people confused for a while, whether this delicate fragrance comes from the orchid tea in front of the cup, or the beauty in front of me .

Lanxiang beauty, orchid tea.

What do you do when you see it?
Zhao Rong didn't know it before, but now this scene happened to him, which was a little sudden and caught people off guard.

At this time, all the other willful students in the Lanzhoudu open space have never thought of this scene, and they don't know what to do if they encounter it, but it doesn't matter, there is a guy in front of them, regardless of the students Their current mood is as mixed as an overturned five-flavored bottle. They all looked at Zhao Rong with wide eyes, wondering how he did it.

It's just that the complex and contradictory thoughts of the willful students were not immediately satisfied, because in their eyes, Zhao Rong was pursing his lips, looking down at the hot tea filled with white mist, and then raised his eyes slightly, looking at the corner of his mouth Mr. Zhu, who was tilted up, didn't move for a while.

At this moment, the air on the field was frozen like syrup.

Most of the expressions on everyone's faces remained the same as before Zhu Weirui handed tea, and looked at Zhao Rong eagerly.

Time ticks past.

He still didn't move.

The students around couldn't help it first.

Yu Huaijin took a deep breath, separated her raised hands, and let them hang down naturally. She grabbed the large robe next to her hands and pinched them, as if she was wiping the sweat from her palms. After a while, her The pair of jade-like hands lifted up again.

Yu Huaijin's eyes gradually narrowed, and she carefully looked at Zhao Rong who was silent at this moment.

Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou couldn't help but look at each other, eye to eye again.

Xiao Hongyu slowly turned her head again and looked at Zhao Rong. She suddenly felt a little dry, probably because she had been sucking in air-conditioning since just now. Xiao Hongyu licked her dry lips and continued to look at Zhao Rong carefully. Zhao Rong's whole body seemed to want to see the flowers.

It's a pity that a certain student surnamed Zhao didn't exist.

On the other hand, Li Xueyou's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhao Rong's face curiously. Suddenly, she remembered what happened just now...

Wu Peiliang stared blankly at the two people at the table not far away, his eyes repeatedly moved back and forth between Zhao Rong's face and the tea boiled with Zhengguan well water on the table, he was short of breath, and immediately turned his head angrily, Looking at the small bamboo tube on the long lacquered red table in front of the open space, he couldn't sit still anymore.

Wu Peiliang clenched his fists and pressed down on the table, wanting to loudly question Mr. Zhu, whom he has always admired and respected, why this bastard... This Zhao Ziyu didn't write a single word, yet he could drink the well water for the crown that everyone had worked so hard to fight for. It is still the orchid scented tea that was finely blended by Mr. Zhu!
Who in the academy does not know that Zhu Weirui's tea ceremony, especially the orchid tea, is a masterpiece.

It’s just that almost no one can drink it. Rumors say that because of her cleanliness, even if some gentlemen and scholars in the academy want to visit in advance, she will hardly make tea for guests, unless she is also a woman and brings her own tea. tea set...

But what is going on now?

We are still looking forward to drinking the cold well water in Sai Ya, and we are satisfied. In the end, you have lost your cleanliness and poured a cup of incense for Zhao Ziyu with a carefully preserved tea set. Hot tea?
Wu Peiliang almost couldn't help but yelled at this difference in treatment, but he stopped abruptly in the next second, because... he didn't dare.

He clenched his teeth and his cheeks trembled.

The gentle and elegant Confucian woman in front of me is a gentleman hired by Linlu Academy, a first-class Confucian scholar recorded in the Zhongzhou Confucian Temple, and a Confucian monk with at least half a step of Nascent Soul.

These titles were picked out one by one casually, Wu Peiliang and the family behind him couldn't afford to offend them, and they didn't want to offend them.

Moreover, Wu Peiliang was originally determined to follow the path of Confucianism and Taoism. When he first entered Linlu Academy, he was carefully warned by the elders of the family about a very simple truth.

Among the students who can enter the 72 Confucian academies to study Confucianism, among them, many men may be grassroots who study hard, but almost none of the women who study Confucianism is simple, and among them, there are two. There are special types of women, one is Confucian women with excellent cultivation talents, and the other is Confucian women with mortal bodies who have no cultivation qualifications.

Wu Peiliang remembers the warnings from the elders in the family that they should not be messed with, and sometimes they don't even try to make friends with each other.

As for why... the elders in his family did not say.

Wu Peiliang sighed, and carefully glanced sideways at the woman in Confucian shirt who was smiling sweetly at Zhao Rong.

Now he also vaguely understands some vague words of the elders.

For example, the Mr. Zhu in front of me, who is not yet Jiazi, has such a cultivation level. If other women have such aptitude for cultivation, and also learn Confucianism and Taoism with a hammer, they will go out and turn right to the Taiqing Four Mansions to pick any mansion. Wouldn't it be better to practice, why study hard.

However, this Mr. Zhu just learned it, and he learned it very well. He passed all the way and became a rare female Confucian first scholar.

Wu Peiliang swallowed again, because he knew in his heart that it was such a Mr. Zhu who seemed to outsiders to be extremely accomplished, and there were many possibilities that in the eyes of her family and elders, she was just a humble and not insulting family. Wind and family status, as for Guangzong Yaozu, it may not be enough...

No matter what Wu Peiliang thinks in his mind now, at this moment, he dare not be presumptuous.

Fan Yushu was probably the closest to Zhao Rong and Zhu Weirui.

He watched the scene just now more carefully.

At this time, Fan Yushu's expression was very strange, Mingyou was rubbing his eyes in disbelief, but after seeing Zhao Rong not moving to pick up the precious cup of tea, he eagerly stretched out his hand under the table to grab it. Zhao Rong's sleeve.

You are stupid, drink it quickly, this is the well water from Zhengguan Well, what if Mr. Zhu gets angry and she regrets taking it back, take advantage of it, hey, well, I know Ziyu, you are thin-skinned An upright gentleman who abides by etiquette and integrity does not drink anything casually, ahem, if you are really embarrassed to drink, I can do it for you...

Fan Yushu blinked, and secretly pulled Zhao Rong's sleeve.

Zhao Rong didn't know what this friend was thinking, but he didn't have time to talk to him.

Zhao Rong slapped Fan Yushu's hand off in distaste, and glanced at him sideways, you kid will tarnish my innocence if you talk about it like this, in case you are misunderstood...

At this moment, after waiting quietly for a while, Zhu Weirui frowned slightly and glanced at the red sandalwood teacup, which was getting less and less foggy. The teacup, which had not been touched by others, was pushed towards Zhao Rong, getting closer to his hand.The curling white mist has touched the back of Zhao Rong's hand.

Zhu Weirui said helplessly, "Ziyu drink quickly, the tea is getting cold."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of some tables and stools knocking suddenly sounded on the field.

Many students in the willful hall couldn't sit still, and stared at Zhao Rong indignantly, as if they felt worthless for Mr. Zhu who behaved strangely today, but they looked at Zhao Rong, but they wanted to push him away immediately , replace it by itself...

Zhao Rong also felt the eyes of his classmates who wanted to eat people, but he just ignored them.

He lowered his head to look at the cup of tea that he thought very much. Except for the floating tea leaves, the surface of the tea was clear, and it could even reflect a face that Zhao Rong thought was very handsome. He frowned and relaxed.

Zhao Rong's eyes calmed down, and he reached out to pick up the teacup.

Zhu Weirui smiled sweetly.

All the students watched intently.

boom--

There was a soft sound, because Zhao Rong put down the teacup the next second.

There was another knocking of tables and stools on the field.

Zhu Weirui, who was sitting upright, bit her lip lightly and stared at him.

Zhao Rong held a teacup that was [-]% full and looked up at her.

The reason why he didn't drink it was because there was a tacit understanding between the two of them. Zhao Rong knew that the important thing about this cup of tea for him was not whether there was any tea from Zhengguanjing, but the meaning of drinking it.

Before, you can pretend that the two of you are not familiar with each other, strangers are not allowed to enter, please be more polite and don’t bother me, what word?I don't understand what you are talking about.

But now after drinking this cup of "full-hearted" tea that Zhu Weirui personally made, the two of them are considered to be friends, and you have to answer if you ask me, and you can no longer hide it... A woman's abacus.

On the surface, he earned a lot of face in front of the willful students, but there is no free dinner in the world, let alone the most unbearable beauty, think about how he was killed by a stupid but "smart" It's really the little fox demon's fault... Although the Mr. Zhu in front of me probably doesn't mean that, but it's still an unbearable "beauty's favor".

Zhao Rong's teeth itched slightly, why did he feel that he was at a disadvantage if he drank it.

While Zhao Rong was hesitating, the corners of Zhu Weirui's raised mouth gradually flattened, and her eyes lowered slightly. In the starry eyes, there seemed to be a kind of clever brilliance that was gradually dimming and was about to go out. But at this moment, the person in front of her The indifferent man suddenly spoke up.

"Cough cough."

Zhao Rong coughed lightly twice.

Zhu Weirui looked up in surprise.

Zhao Rong looked left and right sideways, and then turned his eyes back to her, staring at her, and blinked.

Zhu Weirui paused for a moment, raised her eyelids, raised the corners of her mouth, and nodded slightly.

The next moment, she stretched out a green onion finger, dipped it in the clean water beside her, and immediately wrote something on Zhao Rong's desk.

Suddenly, Zhu Weirui retracted her fingers, stopped writing, turned her head without looking at the heads around her, and said with a smile to Zhao Rong:
"Ziyu, everyone can't hear. Hey, tell them to practice calligraphy seriously, or prick up their ears to eavesdrop... But if you have something to say now, you can speak with confidence now."

Zhao Rong glanced at Yu Huaijin behind her. This old-fashioned and boring guy kept staring at him, which made Zhao Rong a little nervous.

Zhu Weirui turned her head to look at the close disciple behind her, and said softly: "Well, except for the mystery, don't worry about Ziyu, she will be fine."

Yu Huaijin withdrew her gaze from looking at Zhao Rong. She stood behind Zhu Weirui with her hands raised, her eyes downcast, and she remained silent.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, looking at Yu Huaijin who suddenly became obedient, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, that's very good."

In the open space at this moment, after looking at the students for a while, they found that both Zhu Weirui and Zhao Rong moved their lips slightly, but no sound came from them. Can't hear anything, but many people still look sideways at Zhao Rong and Zhu Weirui from time to time, the key is still curious about the cup of tea.

Zhao Rong raised the teacup in his hand, put it next to his nose, and sniffed it, but he still didn't drink it, but twirled it in his hand. He raised his eyes, looked at Zhu Weirui, and suddenly said: "Mr. Zhu, I was on the road just now. Look at me, don't I look like a fool."

"Huh?" Zhu Weirui didn't expect him to ask this question.

But she didn't know what she thought of, she pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Zhao Rong unblinkingly with her willow-leaf eyes, "Where is it? Hanging gallbladder, lip smeared with fat, and a long body standing tall, with a jade tree facing the wind, in my opinion, there is also a need to treat each other with sincerity, simplicity and honesty, what a fool."

She shook her head with affirmative eyes, her expression serious.

Zhao Rong turned the right hand of the teacup for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glared at her.

"Push."

Zhu Weirui narrowed her eyes slightly, her brows were joyful.

　The number of chapters in the first few chapters was wrong...Xiao Rong said how the more the more the more the less.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)