The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 22 hints that this is the first time someone makes tea

The three people in the hall were thinking about each other, Feng Qianya only left for a while, then turned back, followed by Tong'er, and Tong'er was holding a saucer with two cups of brewed tea on it.

This tea was brewed by Feng Qianya herself.

With a smile on her lips, Feng Qianya handed the tea to Xuanyuan Yihong first, looked at him, and said softly, "I made this tea myself..."

Speaking of this, Feng Qianya smiled, leaned forward, moved a little closer to Xuanyuan Yihong, and her crisp voice was a little softer than before, "If the brew is not good, King Xun has to bear it, after all This is ~ the first time."

Feng Qianya deliberately bit the word "first time" very hard, and incidentally cast a wink at Xuanyuan Yihong, as if hinting at something.

"Hehe...Don't worry, sixth sibling, since it's ~ the first time for sixth sibling, I will definitely take care of you." Xuanyuan Yihong Ruo Xingchen's eyes were shining with evil light, he raised his lips and smiled, from Feng Qianya's When she took the teacup in her hand, her white and slender fingers rubbed the back of her jade-like smooth hand intentionally or unintentionally.

This small move of his fell into Xuanyuan Mochen's eyes. He narrowed his eyes, his light brown pupils were filled with violence, and the big hand on the armrest of the wheelchair was suddenly retracted, and the sharp nails were inserted into it. She fell into the rosewood arm rest deeply, and her fair fingers were stained red with blood.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yihong's Concubine Yu side, her vicious eyes gleamed with anger, she tightened the brocade handkerchief in her hand, full of deep jealousy towards Feng Qianya.

Feng Qianya still maintained a beautiful smile, her apricot eyes drooped, and she squinted at Xuanyuan Yihong who was stroking the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally at a 45-degree angle, the smile on her lips became more gorgeous, her voice was gentle, "If King Xun doesn't drink it, the tea will be cold."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yihong just took the tea, and his evil eyes kept falling on Feng Qianya's smiling face like a flower, and then gracefully lifted the lid of the cup, lightly tapped the rim of the cup twice, and took a sip of the tea And do.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yihong drink the tea, Feng Qianya took the teacup from his hand, put it on the saucer that Tong'er was holding, and then took another cup of tea and handed it to Xuanyuan Yihong's side concubine.

Concubine Yu side stared at the tea Feng Qianya handed her, her eyes showed disdain, and she said sarcastically: "I dare not drink tea made by a fool."

"Yu'er...don't be rude to the six younger brothers and sisters. This king has already drank it. Can't you still drink it?" Xuanyuan Yihong stared at Concubine Yu, with a trace of anger in his tone, and his gaze was not the same as before. tenderness.

Concubine Yufang saw that Xuanyuan Yihong's attitude towards her was very different from before, and she hated Feng Qianya even more in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey Xuanyuan Yihong's order, so she picked up the teacup, a little rude Yes, I drank it all in one go.

Feng Qianya saw that she had finished drinking, the manjusawa bloomed between her brows was as delicate and charming as if stained with blood.

She took the teacup from Concubine Yu's hand, put it on the saucer in Tong'er's hand, and asked Tong'er to step back, while she walked towards Xuanyuan Mochen with a very mysterious smile on her lips, and then With a buttocks, she sat on his lap unceremoniously, her slender jade hands wrapped around his neck like water snakes.

Seeing Feng Qianya sitting on Xuanyuan Mochen's lap without any shyness, Xuanyuan Yihong narrowed his eyes, a trace of displeasure appeared on his handsome face.

The woman seemed to have changed a lot and was more attractive than before.

(End of this chapter)