Be a heartthrob in the fast-traveling world

Chapter 437 The Sick Empress 7.38
Then he snorted softly.

"Wouldn't this better show that Jiujiu and I have a tacit understanding?"

Jian Yibai smiled without any guilt.

He Hua raised her eyebrows, and felt that Jian Yibai's words made sense at first glance.

He raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly: "In this case, I will forgive you."

"I thank you, Your Majesty."

Jian Yibai immediately accepted He Hua's words cooperatively.

He Hua nodded arrogantly, then sat beside Jian Yibai, watching Jian Yibai make tea very seriously.

She doesn't know how to make tea herself, because she can't control the temperature of the tea, and she doesn't have the patience.

But I still know a thing or two about making tea.

After all, Jintu and Siyin would talk to her about science when making tea.

The "Tea Classic" once said that there are three boiling times for making tea.

It boils like a fish's eye, the slight sound is the first boil, the edge is like a gushing spring, the second boil is the second boil, the surging waves are the third boil, and the water is too old to eat.

When Jian Yibai added the powdered tea just now, it was already boiling.

Now there are boiling water droplets surging on the edge of the cauldron, and it is already at the second boil.

He Hua looked at Jian Yibai's movements as he took out the foam and put it in the cooking bowl.

Then, continue to cook.

When the third boil is reached, pour the water and tea from the froth from the second boil.

Jian Yibai poured the tea evenly into the teacups of the two of them, then picked up Hehua's teacup, and handed it to Hehua.

"I heard that this means that the rain and dew are shared, and the meaning of sharing the joys and sorrows?"

He Hua looked down at the cup of tea in front of her, and there was tea foam floating on the tea.

Just by the tea fragrance in the air, you can feel that this is definitely a good cup of tea.

"There is such a saying."

As Jian Yibai said, she lowered her eyes.

Both the rain and the dew share the joys and sorrows.

This is the only extravagant hope he has for her.

"I don't think so."

He Hua's sudden five words made Jian Yibai's heart tremble, and when he raised his head, he met He Hua's eyes looking at him.

In the depths of his eyes was the tension and fear that only he knew.

He Hua didn't notice his inner emotions, and after taking a sip of tea, he continued to say to Jian Yibai with a smile: "I think, there is no bitterness between you and me, only sweetness, so there is no need to share the joys and sorrows."

Jian Yibai's dim eyes instantly became bright.

He Hua looked at him in a daze, she didn't know what kind of psychological process Jian Yibai had gone through in such a short period of time, and she didn't know why Jian Yibai suddenly had such a good-looking gaze.

But this didn't stop her from indulging in such gazes.
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In the middle of the night ten days later.

Zixi broke into the Nine Heavens Palace in a panic.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong..."

He Hua, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, heard Zi Ling's voice, turned over and sat up, got up and took the clothes on the side and put them on before returning to Zi Ling.

"Did Ji Suwan be rescued from the clan mansion?"

Zixi obviously didn't expect Hehua to know about this, his face froze for a moment, and then he nodded blankly.

In the next moment, he realized that there was no lamp in the hall, and His Majesty was behind the screen, so he couldn't see her nodding, so he quickly replied yes.

"Let's go, drive the clan mansion."

He Hua put on a fiery red phoenix robe, coiled her hair on top of her head, and took a hairpin to fix it.

(End of this chapter)