Red Mansion Beijingwang

Yuanchun saw that Miaoyu's words meant to look down on the prince, and Liu's eyebrows couldn't help but frown. She admired Miaoyu well, but that didn't mean she could accept Miaoyu's disrespect for her husband, even if he was an outsider. Two sentences, but seeing that her husband didn't care, she remained silent.

Shui Rong groaned and then Shi Ran said: "I am originally from the secular world, so naturally I am a secular person. I just think this tea is quite good."

When Miaoyu heard this, her pretty jade face was slightly startled, and her clear and bright eyes flickered at the young man. She did not expect that the young man would admit so frankly that he was a commoner. Being so self-effacing was not a sign of respect. The young man in front of her He is indeed someone who understands her, and her favor is not in vain.
Thinking of this, ripples gradually appeared in Miaoyu's heart, and the delicate jade face was covered with an invisible rouge, adding a bit of splendor.

Seeing this, Shui Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "The tea cooked by Master Shitai is very good. Tea and water complement each other. It shows that Master Shitai is not only proficient in Buddhism, but also in tea art."

Yuan Chun raised his eyes and glanced at Shui Rong, feeling funny in his heart. This was her husband's revenge.

When Miaoyu heard the words, her rippling heart returned to calm. She looked at the calm young man with clear eyes and cold eyes. She couldn't help but clench the cattail leaf fan in her hand. You need to know that she is a member of the Buddhist sect. Her words are like water, and she is obviously He praised her tea skills, but secretly he was ridiculing her, treating her as a vulgar person serving tea, which made her feel offended.

She thought that the young man in front of her was someone who understood her, but she never thought that she would be wrong. For a moment, Miaoyu felt angry in her heart.

Shui Rong saw the clear-faced Miaoyu and glared at her angrily, but she didn't think so. After all, what he said was right. Miaoyu had superb tea art, so there was no harm in calling him "tea master".

After taking a sip of tea, Shui Rong turned around and said: "Tea has a taste, but it is richer when cooked with snow." "The ancients do not deceive me. The master is too elegant and beyond the reach of others. When it snows in winter, I will ask Yingluo and the others to store some in clay pots. Although it is not as good as the master here, it is better than nothing."

Yuanchun on the other side understood clearly when she heard this. She had guessed that her husband liked it before, so she asked Baoqin and the others to store some of it and cook it for him to drink when he came.

Miaoyu's face showed hesitation when she heard this. What did the young man in front of her mean? Is he someone who knows her and understands her, or is he just a commonplace person like ordinary people? This back and forth is confusing and unpredictable.

She wanted to politely refuse, but she was rude in the first place. At the moment, the young man did not use his power to suppress others or retaliate with his words. If he was careless, he would be inferior.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu Dharma looked solemn, clasped his palms together and said: "If the prince is interested in drinking tea and discussing Taoism, I will certainly not be stingy."

Those who drink tea and discuss the Tao are fair and aboveboard.

Shui Rong looked at the beautiful jade, picked up the green jade bowl and took a sip, and said in a clear voice: "Master Tai, there is only one jar here, and you are still reluctant to eat it. How can I win over others?"

He wanted to see if Master Miaoyu could maintain a normal mind.

Miaoyu frowned slightly when she heard this, and her heart became a little angry. Since she had sent out the invitation, why did she care about the vat of snow water? At this time, she just wanted to say whether love would come.However, after all, Miaoyu is an outsider and cannot be happy. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said quietly, "It's just a common thing. If the prince likes it, the poor nun can give it to the prince."

Well, the poor nun stopped arguing with the prince and simply gave him a jar of snow water, just to give him a small test to see if the young man in front of him was a first-rate confidant.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Miao Yu's move was very clever. If he accepted it, it would also represent Shui Rong's attitude. Sometimes I think about it, these talented daughters have quite complex thoughts, which are reflected in every word and deed. The profound meaning is especially true for this "impure and not empty" master.

In the original work, Miaoyu's birthday greeting post reads, "Miaoyu, an outsider, is respectfully knocking on her face from afar." If Baoyu had not received Xing Xiuyan's guidance and replied as "an insider," he might not have been able to win the favor of the noble-minded Master Miaoyu.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong said: "That's not necessary. Master Shitai is very skilled in tea. If I get it, it will be a waste. When I have free time, I will come to Caocui'an to taste tea and talk about Taoism. I hope Master Shitai will spare no effort in her craftsmanship."

If you don't come to Cucui'an, how can you get in touch with him? He is not a silly and sweet Baoyu, who can shield his true heart from this holy master.

When Miaoyu heard the words, her heart moved slightly. She raised her clear and bright eyes and glanced at the young man like Ruyu. There seemed to be joy in her eyebrows. However, Miaoyu didn't reply. She held the cattail leaf fan in her bare hands and fanned the stove to make tea, silently. Silent.

Silence also means not refusing. How could Shui Rong not know this truth? Looking at Miaoyu Zhuangli's jade face, Shui Rong couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. She was such a profound master. She was thinking about transforming Shui Rong, but she didn't know that Shui Rong was also thinking about it. It all depends on who has good means when it comes to transforming her. He would like to see how Miaoyu, who calls herself an "outsider", will deal with herself in the future when she takes off her cloak of holiness.
On the side, Yuanchun was sipping tea peacefully, but her bright starry eyes were watching the two of them quietly. Although their words and deeds were normal and there was no difference at all, she always felt that there were some unknown thoughts.

Miaoyu looks noble, but her behavior is like that of an official lady, and all her utensils are of good quality. She does not look like someone who has escaped from the world. What a handsome husband she has, and which girl is not happy to see him. It is not impossible for the young master to be moved by ordinary hearts.

As for my husband, none of them, especially the royal men, have mixed thoughts. Apart from other things, my husband is especially good at showing off his words. With his ways of practicing things, he doesn't look like a stickler for rules. Even she doesn't like it. taught.
Alas, the two of them, the master and the servant, fell in love with their husband. It was also because he was so good to her that she couldn't bear to refuse him. She was just confused, but Yuanchun felt relieved and gradually became content with it.

Returning to the main story, her husband had clearly disliked coming to Cuicui Temple to explore Buddhism with Master Miaoyu, but now he came to drink tea and talk about Taoism. According to her, he was not here to drink tea.

Although she had conjectures, Yuanchun looked calm. A smart woman should know how to be confused when she should pretend to be confused. How can a person who is not deaf or dumb be in charge of the house? Now is the time to be confused, just pretend not to know.

Moreover, conjectures are conjectures after all and should not be taken seriously. Maybe she has overthought them and made others innocent.

But I don't know why, after Yuanchun married into the palace, her thoughts became more and more complicated. When she saw the woman next to her husband, her heart paled. She was suspicious, not like the dignified and generous person she usually was. She did.

Shui Rong didn't stay long. After all, Yuan Chun was present and it was difficult to get along with Shitai. After tasting a cup of tea, he left hand in hand with Yuan Chun. (End of chapter)