Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 383

Today, it seems that nothing can be forced out of her.

Her defense has been deeply rooted, but he seems to be too impatient.

There was a faint wry smile on the corners of the cold and hard lips, just like the feeling of Kudingcha, very bitter, but with an inexplicable refreshing and sweetness in the bitterness.

He wrapped his arms around Rong Qiao's arms, bent his fingers, and flicked her forehead.

"Seventeen, everyone says that you are the number one imperial merchant in the world. Today it seems that you have a false name. How can you take this king's joke seriously? Even if you are ten Rong Qiao today, how can you beat Chacha?" What about the huge profits brought by Wang Sai? In Shangyanshang, I just wanted to test you, but I didn’t expect you to be serious. I’m a little disappointed."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled evilly.

"I hope that the King of Tea will win the competition. Seventeen will not let me down again." There was a bit of pity in his eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of self-deprecating self-deprecation in his eyes.

Seeing Rong Qiao's heart agitated, she raised her eyebrows, a raging fire like a flame, above the clear eyes, blooming bright red.

"You, you—the cold-faced man, just wait and see who has the last laugh, hmph—" Unexpectedly, she was tricked by him again, and Rong Qiao was depressed.

Gritting her teeth and walking quickly, she swore secretly in her heart, damned cold-faced man, damned Gong Huangjue, after passing the Tea King Competition, you will cry.

She was so angry that she didn't care about Gong Huangjue behind her, and just walked quickly, her constantly shrugging shoulders fell into a pair of deep and cold beautiful black pupils behind her.

His eyes kept falling on her body, and he never took half a step away.

Seeing the icy city wall rising up on her body slowly melted in anger, the faint wry smile on his lips gradually became stronger.

Seventeen, why can you get rid of the icy cold only by constantly provoking you?When will you be able to defend yourself against this king?Can the pain hidden deep in your heart be removed by this king?

Will that day be far away?

He sighed softly, looking at the ethereal figure in front of him.

Maybe what Gong Huangjue didn't know was that, when he didn't expect it, that day came so fast, it became a stab wound in his and her heart, and they hurt each other bloody.

Under the involvement of the government, the Tea King Competition was arranged in Suzhou Qingxue Villa.

All the tea merchants participating in the Tea King Competition are top tea masters from all over the country. They can start with the color, aroma, and variety of tea, and mix them with famous springs of different amounts, different places, and different water types to brew tea. It is for the VIPs present to judge the tea king competition to taste.

I heard that the most important judge of this tea king competition was appointed by the current emperor himself. The whereabouts of the tea inspector are mysterious. So far, the official office has not received anyone, and they are only waiting for the other party to appear in the tea king competition.

After several days of running around, Rong Qiao and Gong Huangjue checked the information of their strong opponents, and found out what kind of tea will be used in the competitions from various places.

Because the top tea varieties are similar in the hands of everyone, if you want to win the first place in the tea king competition, the quality of the tea itself is not enough, you need to start with other aspects in order to stand out and occupy the top spot in the tea king competition name location.

Therefore, Rong Qiao shut himself up in Suzhou Bieyuan for a whole day and night thinking about this problem, but he still couldn't get a clue.

Push open the window with both hands, let the cool breeze enter the room, sweep away the stuffy atmosphere in the room, and bring a cool taste.

The cold wind in front of her slightly relieved her hot head, and her irritability gradually faded away.The door creaked at this moment and was pushed open gently.

On the side of the door, a ray of bright sunlight swept in, sweeping away the desolation in the room.A handsome figure, he stood there indifferently.

She is still dressed in black and has black hair, but today her eyes are less of the brutal coldness when they first met, and more of a gentle and soft joy.Due to the refraction of sunlight in the deep black pupils, some faint golden lines scattered from around his eyes.

The flying sword eyebrows entered the temples, and a few strands of decadent bright black hair fell slightly.

The corners of the eyes were slightly upturned, and the usual coldness overflowed from under the trembling thick eyelashes.The corners of the thin, cold and hard lips were slightly cold and stiff, mixed with the pine nut fragrance slightly emanating from his body in the air, which smelled very good.

Rong Qiao looked at Gong Huangjue in front of her, and was slightly taken aback.

"Is something wrong?" Qingyue's voice trembled with tension.

The corners of Gong Huangjue's lips were raised, her deep black pupils were staring at Rong Qiao without any impurities.

"Seventeen." He habitually picked up a strand of her black hair and passed it around his clean and slender fingers. "Have you forgotten what day it is?"

When Rong Qiao heard his mention, she woke up suddenly, and then she covered her lips with her hands and exclaimed: "It's terrible! Today is the day when the Tea King competition starts."

She grabbed the hem of the skirt with both hands, and pulled Gong Huangjue over. "Then what are we doing here stupidly? Hurry up to Qingxue Villa. If it's too late, we'll have nothing."

Gong Huangjue smiled narrowly at her with her pretty eyes. "

Are you sure you want to wear this shirt to the Tea King Competition? "

Following his naughty light, Rong Qiao looked at the transparent pajamas she was wearing. She quickly grabbed it with both hands and wrapped her body tightly.Raising her eyes, she gave Gong Huangjue a hard look.

"Hurry up and go out, I'll come out after I change my clothes." For some reason, her face turned red inexplicably.

Gong Huangjue smiled, and under the push of her hands, he slowly retreated to the door and turned his back.

"Seventeen, there is still half an hour, don't be in such a hurry." He suggested kindly, but there was a smile like a spring breeze in his tone.

Rong Qiao was ashamed and annoyed, she quickly stepped into the inner room, quickly changed the transparent pajamas on her body, and took out a set of plain and elegant clothes from the bag and put them on.

After about a cup of tea, Rong Qiao had finished dressing up. She stepped out, opened the door with both hands, and happened to bump into Gong Huangjue who heard the noise and turned around.

With deep and bright eyes, he lightly looked at the makeup on her body, and a smile was hidden in his eyes, and overflowed faintly through the slightly raised corners of his eyes.

Qiao in front of her is wearing a moon-white butterfly-pattern corset, a hazy and silver gauze gown with silver flowers on the outside, and an elegant gown in light yellow and light color.

Wearing a crescent-yellow gold silk streamer of the same color, scattered lazily by the wind on the loose blue silk, an emerald green fragrant snow hairpin goes through the hair bun, and a string of translucent pearls hangs from the hairpin's pendant.

She, with a faint heroism in her beauty, is radiant and charming, just like spring plum blossoms in snow and autumn Hui covered with frost.The white and tender neck is slightly exposed, and the cheeks are pink. If the sun shines on the clear water, the eyes are full, and the moon shines on the cold river.

When Gong Huangjue stared at Rong Qiao, there was an obsession in her eyes.

When Rong Qiao saw Gong Huangjue staring straight at her, and the faintly beating fire in his eyes, she felt uneasy.

"That, that, cold-faced man, I'm ready, let's go to Qingxue Villa right away." She really wanted to avoid his passionate gaze, which made her shudder.

Gong Huangjue knew that Rong Qiao's instinctive defense appeared again, he couldn't help but sighed, and gently took her hand.

"Let's go, the carriage has been waiting outside for a long time."

Along the way, Gong Huangjue didn't pay much attention to Rong Qiao's face, even if he accidentally met her face occasionally, he would just take a quick glance, then turned his head to the window, looking at the scenery elsewhere.

Rong Qiao stayed in the carriage, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and the air was a bit stuffy.

But she had no choice but to endure.

Fortunately, Qingxue Villa is not very far away. After the carriage traveled for about two hours, as she closed and opened her eyes, she arrived at the gate of Qingxue Villa in a blink of an eye.

"Seventeen, we're here, let's get out of the car." Gong Huangjue got out of the car first, opened the curtain, and stretched out his hand towards Rong Qiao in the car.

Rong Qiao felt that when she rejected Gong Huangjue, she felt that she was too narrow-minded, so she held his hand generously, and with his strength, it landed firmly on the ground.

Standing in front of the gate of Qingxue Villa, looking up at the tall plaque, looking at the four big characters with elegant strokes, Rong Qiao's beautiful lips, a faint smile appeared.

Gong Huangjue glanced sideways at Rong Qiao. "Seventeen, let's go in."

At this moment, the sun was shining on the earth, and the golden light pierced the classical and heavy gate. Gong Huangjue and Rong Qiao were both ready to step into Qingxue Villa.

Behind them, a loud and loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Master Mo, the main judge of the Tea King Competition, is here!"

The seemingly familiar voice shocked the stepping Rong Qiao, she turned around suddenly, and looked straight at the four-person Tsing Yi sedan chair that landed firmly behind her.

She felt that her breathing was starting to become a little unsteady, her eyes were fixed on the sedan door, and she almost clenched her fists.

That action, that expression made Gong Huangjue beside her slightly narrow her eyes.

The icy gaze brought an invisible pressure and went straight to the sedan door.

The moment the hand was made of flawless and beautiful jade, it sensed a powerful dark force at the moment it came out of the sedan chair door. Within this force, there was a faint murderous aura hidden.

The young man sitting comfortably in the sedan chair had narrow and long phoenix eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. He frowned and thought about who had such a cold aura, as if with just a slight movement of his fingers, the other party might be within his power Shattered to pieces.

"Get off the sedan chair." The soft voice did not smell the slightest fear.

The young man came out of the sedan chair, his face was like peach blossoms, his eyes were like stars, and he was dressed in a red robe inlaid with gold trim, just like the blazing sun, dazzling and dazzling, cannot be ignored.

His eyes were bottomless, but they were as clear and bright as crystals soaked in water. The corners of his slightly raised phoenix pupils were charming with a faint charm.

His pure pupils and seductive phoenix eyes are miraculously fused into a very beautiful demeanor, his thin lips are like water, with a faint light, even standing there quietly, he is handsome and elegant, with a detached charm, giving people a kind of nobility Tsinghua feeling.

But seeing him following the source of the cold aura, his eyes lightly fell on Gong Huangjue.

As soon as his eyes touched his deep and silent black pupils, Mo Yutang actually felt waves in his phoenix pupils.

(End of this chapter)