Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 398 Beautiful things always make people like

Xiu Ya is a kind person, like the head of the Xiu family, he is generous and generous, and is revered by all the people in Anxiang Street, but Xiu Ya's origin is a mystery.

Everyone only knows that Xiu Ya was saved by Patriarch Xiu Ya when he was in despair, and he recognized Xiu Ya as his godson.

They didn't know why Xiu Ya was a great talent, why he was injured and became disabled, and what his real identity was, but everyone knew that Xiu Ya must be a remarkable person.

When Fan Qingtian was recalling Buhai's investigation of Xiu's family and Xiuya's information, Xiuya's eyes met Dai Qi's.

Dai Qi looked at Xiu Ya indifferently, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Xiu Ya looked at Dai Qi with a slight surprise on her smiling face.

One bird and one person looked at each other, staring at each other, and saw a fierce whirlpool turbulent in the air.

Neither Dai Qi nor Xiu Ya opened their mouths, but their souls communicated in a state of no one at this time.

In the dark and gloomy spiritual space, only Dai Qi's huge body restored to his original body looked at Xiu Ya.

In the pitch-black environment, only two figures of Dai Qi and Xiu Ya could be seen with a little bit of light.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the Wanyan clan would still be alive." Dai Qi looked provocatively, looked at Xiu Ya with disdain and continued, "I really didn't expect that narrow-minded elf king in the water country would leave Wanyan's clan behind. , Do I have to look at that narrow-minded Elf King with admiration?"

She was not angry because the words of Du Qi were very aimed at her, Xiu Ya still smiled kindly, "Zun Huang fell into such a situation, which Xiu Ya never expected, but it was able to let me see you today. Zun Huang also made Xiu Ya feel lucky."

Saying that, Xiu Ya placed her single fist on her heart, bowed to Dai Qi and performed a very special etiquette.

Seeing Xiuya's appearance, he stared at the sky with seven eyes, and said with contempt on his face, "Don't use this to mock me, it's pitiful enough for your Wanyan clan to be wiped out, don't worry, then I don’t bother to pay attention to the narrow-minded Elf King, I’ll just give you a way out.”

After a pause, Dai Qi sternly pointed at Xiu Ya with a strong warning in his eyes, "Don't tell Fan Qingtian my identity, otherwise, you know, the stingy elf king of Wanyan family will never let go Anyone who threatened him."

"How dare Xiu Ya refuse to obey Huang Zun's order." With Hua Guang dancing in Xiu Ya's eyes, she assured Dai Qi respectfully.

With a cold snort, Dai Qi San color feathers flapped slightly, and then disappeared into the spiritual space.

The conversation between Dai Qi and Xiu Ya was only a few seconds.

Withdrawing her gaze, Xiu Ya looked at Fan Qingtian and the others, lightly shook her feather fan, and said with a clear voice, "The two young masters are here, the humble house is full of splendor, I don't want to get up, I hope Haihan will forgive me."

At this moment, Fan Qingtian had withdrawn his thoughts. Hearing Xiuya's words, he said with a kind smile on his face, "Young Master Xiuya, you are being polite."

"Two young masters, please come forward and sit down." Xiu Ya looked at Fan Qingtian and Li Mie and said peacefully.

Hearing this, Fan Qingtian and Li Mie walked towards the pavilion where Xiuya was, and then sat down on the rattan bench in front of the stone table.

As Fan Qingtian and Li Mie sat down, several maids served tea to Fan Qingtian and the three of them.

Seeing the scene of a hundred flowers blooming in front of him, Fan Qingtian originally thought that Xiuya was transformed by Yin-Yang technique.

But entering the dividing line of the pavilion, Fan Qing sensed that this visionary environment was not created by Xiu Ya using yin and yang techniques, but a real scene of spring flowers blooming.

And the temperature in the pavilion made Fan Qingtian feel the wonderful climate of the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn. No wonder the flowers of spring, summer and autumn can bloom here at the same time.

Taking a deep look at Xiu Ya, Fan Qingtian is even more sure that Xiu Ya is not vulgar, maybe he can really be used by him.

Li Mie sat next to Fan Qingtian, but his eyes fell on the unfinished chess game in front of the table, his brows were slightly raised, his gaze was looking at Fan Qingtian, and the corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc .

At this time, Fan Qingtian looked at Xiuya's colorful robe and the flowers and plants planted in the yard, and asked with a smile, "Does Master Xiuya like flowers very much?"

Listening to Fan Qingtian's question, Xiuya smiled and said, "Beautiful things always make people like them."

Standing on Fan Qingtian's shoulder, Dai Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Xiu Ya's explanation, people in Wanyan's family are all flower lovers, what is beautiful things are always liked, excuses.

Fan Qingtian nodded when he heard the words, did not doubt, and did not ask any more.

He reached out to add hot water to the cups of Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, and saw that the dried flower buds adorned in the cups seemed to be alive as the hot water brewed, and the petals gradually opened, blooming in the cups. The most beautiful Qiyan in Hua's life.

A crimson flower filled the mouth of the cup, wisps of floral fragrance and light smoke curled up, and the flower was faintly covered by the light smoke, adding to the dreamy and magical beauty.

"Please, both of you." Xiu Ya's hand holding the fan made a gesture of invitation.

An Fu, who was watching Xiuya making tea for Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, was surprised in his heart, "Who are these two people who can actually make Xiuya make tea for these two people?"

Although An Fu thought that the identities of Fan Qingtian and Fan Qingtian should be extraordinary, there were also many extraordinary people who came to Xiu Ya, but An Fu had never seen Xiu Ya personally treat them like this.

Looking at the fragrant tea and the gorgeous flowers blooming in the teacup, Fan Qingtian's eyes showed admiration, and he laughed softly, "Mr. Xiuya is really good at tea art."

As he said that, Fan Qingtian had already picked up the tea that Xiu Ya made for her, and took a sip.

With a little light dancing in his eyes, Fan Qingtian smiled and judged, "Eloquent and fragrant, like a butterfly lingering in the flowers, good tea."

"Thank you for your compliment." Xiu Ya said with a faint smile on her face.

Li Mie, who averted his gaze from the chess game in front of the table, picked up Xiu Ya's tea and sipped it, and then Li Mie quietly said two words, "Good tea."

Seeing Li Mie's affirmation, Xiu Ya smiled at Li Mie.

Immediately, Xiu Ya waved his hand, and a burst of energy went towards the white plum tree. A few white plum blossoms immediately fell from the plum tree, driven by Xiu Ya's energy, and fell gracefully into Xiu Ya's cup.

Make tea directly with white plums. Although making tea with white plums seems a bit casual, the taste is more fragrant. Xiuya moved the cup in front of Fan Qingtian to Fan Qingtian, but looked at Fan Qingtian's shoulder. The one who stood there said in a daze, "Well, this bird master, please."

(End of this chapter)