Chapter 124

Shangguan Qin would not be able to bear such a warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

Shangguan Yuanyuan supported Yin Xueyan and walked towards Zhang Squn's table: "Cousin, let me help you sit there first."

Zhang Siqun frowned and stepped forward, pulled Yin Xueyan out of Shangguan Yuanyuan's arms, and looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan with warning eyes.

Shangguan Yuanyuan didn't seem to notice, she sat down among the group of scholars, swaying her folding fan, her gestures were flamboyant and eye-catching.

Meng Ziyu looked away from Shangguan Yuanyuan, and after sitting down, he was still cautious, "Princess, if you have something to do, you can speak directly."

Princess Yuan Xi pursed her lips, "Master Meng, it's okay, can't I buy you a cup of tea?"

Meng Ziyu was shocked all over, raised his head in surprise, and only looked at the princess for a moment, then quickly lowered his head, "Why, why..."

"Third Young Master said that Mr. Meng is good at tea ceremony, and I happen to be interested in it recently, so I invite you to taste tea and learn a thing or two by the way." Princess Yuan Xi finished speaking nervously.

This is a pre-arranged speech with Shangguan Yuanyuan.

Sure enough, after saying that, Meng Ziyu didn't suspect that she had other thoughts.

So, in the next hour, Meng Ziyu showed all the essence of the tea ceremony that he had learned all his life in front of Princess Yuanxi without reservation.

Shangguan Yuanyuan was stunned, and Zhang Squn was also a little absent-minded.

Because ever since Meng Ziyu sat opposite the princess, the princess has never looked at anyone else.

Those two people were eye-catching, and their identities were equally noble. One was golden branches and jade leaves, extremely honorable, and the other was the only son of the Taifu, with a bright future.

Even if he just fiddled with the tea set, behaved restraint, and didn't do anything else, he still envied all the others.

"Cousin, when did the Princess and Master Meng become so close..." Yin Xueyan's voice sounded from the side.

Shangguan Yuanyuan could feel the temptation in Yin Xueyan's words.

She knew that Yin Xueyan must have misunderstood that she was interested in the princess now, so these words were provocative.

She waved her fan nonchalantly: "When did the princess lose their friendship with Master Meng? Cousin, don't you know? Master Meng once taught the princess a year of knowledge. For a whole year, this friendship is far beyond what ordinary people can compare."

Yin Xueyan's hands clenched in her sleeves were clenched into fists, her heart was extremely unwilling, but her face couldn't show it, seeing that she failed to provoke Shangguan Tan and the princess, she turned to Zhang Squn and said, "No wonder the princess has a misunderstanding with you, but she has nothing to do with you." Don't care, it turns out that I have been with Master Meng..."

The words were only half spoken, but Zhang Siqun was completely overwhelmed.

Although he is a grassroots man, he was once favored by the princess.

At this moment, he learned that the princess might just be playing with his feelings, as a scholar, his arrogance would not allow it!
Pounding the table with a fist, Zhang Siqun got up angrily, and angrily walked towards the table of Princess Yuanxi and Meng Ziyu.

He was so vicious that he was about to reach out to grab Princess Yuanxi, but his hand hadn't touched the princess before he heard the sound of the sword, and a sword was hanging on Zhang Siqun's neck.

Zhang Siqun froze.

A cold voice came out of Meng Ziyu's mouth: "If you are rude to the princess, don't blame Meng for being rude!"

Zhang Siqun gritted his teeth: "You, an outsider, can intervene between me and Yuan Xi!"

It seemed that these words touched Meng Ziyu's sore spot, his complexion darkened, and the hand holding the sword suddenly became weak.

He looked towards Yuan Xi, but saw Yuan Xi frowned and said: "Put away the sword."

Zhang Siqun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and proudly provocatively said: "Did you hear that! The surname is Meng! The princess is not willing to let me be hurt!"

Yuan Xi didn't pay attention to Zhang Siqun, but got up and stretched out his hand to cover the back of the hand holding the sword, and said softly: "Zi Yu, take it away, your gentleman's sword will be dirty."

Zhang Siqun came back to his senses, although the sword around his neck was taken away, he saw Yuan Xi and Meng Ziyu clasped their hands together, and instantly became furious: "Okay! Yuan Xi, you, you..."

(End of this chapter)

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