Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 77
Looking up, you can see the gilded plaque of the Hongyuan Teahouse hangs high, and the whole teahouse is full of simple and luxurious atmosphere, which only the princes and nobles can afford.

The shopkeeper with a shrewd little beard saw the figures of the two, and immediately ran up to them.

He looked at He Yuchen with a smile all over his face, "Master He hasn't visited the shop for a few days, and the girls in our shop miss you so much."

After speaking, he looked at Yu Ziyao next to He Yuchen, and couldn't help showing doubts while being amazed.

Usually, Her Majesty the Empress and the son of the prime minister's mansion are together, but today he has a new face, but this son's appearance is really romantic and affectionate, especially those purple eyes with slightly raised tails and a little blush.

Looking at Yu Ziyao's brocade robe, it is also extravagant and luxurious, since when did such a nobleman exist in the capital.

"I don't know what to call this young master?" The shopkeeper smiled.

"My surname is Yu." Yu Ziyao lightly shook the jade fracture fan in her hand, her lips parted slightly.

"Young Master Yu, Mr. He San, please come quickly."

……

Sitting in the elegant room on the second floor.

Yu Ziyao poked out her soul power calmly and spread it throughout the teahouse. Her soul energy has become stronger and stronger after experiencing the previous life, so her perception is extremely keen.

Of course, the entire Hongyuan teahouse is also under her control. During the interval of drinking tea in the teahouse, she must find out some news about Ning Zheng's gang members colluding with foreign enemies.

And a few minutes later.

The tea ordered by He Yuchen and Yu Ziyao has also been brewed. Mr. He San likes green tea, and ordered the crown of famous tea - West Lake Longjing.

And Yu Ziyao chose the signboard of Hongyuan Tea House, called "Beauty Immortal".

A woman in a tea-green gown with floral brocade patterns came with graceful steps and put the tea ordered by the two on the table one by one, seeming to see Yu Ziyao's "handsome face" inadvertently.

The whole body froze.

Immediately, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he left quietly.

After the woman left, He Yuchen slowly opened his mouth to Yu Ziyao who was shaking the folding fan, and sighed again and again, "The waitresses in this Hongwan teahouse are the most noble and reserved. Don't look at them even though they are the shopkeepers who picked up and raised from street children. Da is from a humble background, but he does not sell his body as a performer, all of them are one-of-a-kind good-looking, and his appearance and temperament are all top-notch."

"Even if a first-rank official comes, he can only play the piano and listen to the music, and he can't even touch his little hands."

As soon as He Yuchen finished speaking, he saw that the beauty in tea and green shirt had returned without her body...

She was holding a plate of rose cakes, and behind her were three beauties who were all of good appearance but with different temperaments.

There are coquettish, cold, and graceful types.

Coupled with the fact that the petite woman in the tea shirt is exquisite, there are four beauties gathered together...

Each of them held a box of Hongyuan Teahouse's main dessert in their hands, and put it on the table respectfully, but looked at Yu Ziyao's face with a vague and scorching expression like absent-mindedness.

Yu Ziyao:?

Putting down the pastry, the four beauties divided into two groups and sat beside Yu Ziyao, and moved towards a position closer to her.

He Yuchen's phoenix eyes widened, and the teacup in his hand trembled, almost spilling out...

And Yu Ziyao pursed her red lips, and paused for a while, shaking the arty little folding fan in her hand.

At this moment when the girl was stunned, the coquettish beauty and the cold beauty on both sides took the initiative to hold the girl's arm, with an intimate gesture.

Yu Ziyao murmured back to what Xiao Qingmei said just now: Noble, reserved, showmanship but not selfishness, not to be touched by little hands.

　PS: Mr. He San: Really fragrant.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)