Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 3
Long Yulie suddenly evoked an evil smile, picked up Bingyan's soft hair and took a breath under his nose, a faint fragrance lingered in his nose, disturbing people's mind, Long Yulie's bottomless eyes darkened for a moment, and his face also changed He has changed slightly, but his attitude is still extremely frivolous and ambiguous.

"On the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, what does Aifei think a husband can do?"

He hooked Bing Yan's slender waist, and his charming eyes lingered wantonly.Bing Yan didn't struggle, just lying on Long Yulie's chest like a cat.With a naturally soft voice, he said slowly: "My lord, would you be interested in knowing why Bingyan composed this song?"

"Oh?" Just one word has revealed that Long Yulie is really interested.

"That's because of a story that Bingyan heard when she was a child. I didn't expect that the story contained profound principles of governing the country and the army." Bingyan raised her eyebrows quietly, and saw the traces of her scheme's success from the gap between her eyelashes.

Sure enough, this man's political ambitions are far greater than women's.Inadvertently, she has successfully diverted Long Yulie's attention.

"Tell me." How could Long Yulie not be curious that a woman who looked like a vase could say such incisive remarks.He released Lan Bingyan, walked to the Arhat bed, lifted his hem, and leaned lazily against the back of the carved bed.

Bingyan also moved lotus steps and sat on the Arhat bed, with a small rosewood carved table between them.

"My lord is cute drinking tea?"

Long Yulie frowned slightly, but did not answer.

Bingyan is still smiling, she knows that the tea ceremony has not yet risen in this world, so, she, Lan Bingyan, will be the "inventor" of Kung Fu tea in the Sun Moon Continent.

He raised his hand and ordered Nuan Xiang, the personal maid, to fetch the exquisite tea set that she specially prepared.

"Tea can be calm and concentrated. Has the prince ever tried listening to a story while drinking tea?"

"Drinking tea requires so many things..." Looking at the pile of small cups and cans, Long Yulie frowned impatiently, but the following words were blown away by Lan Bingyan's flowing movements.

The long hair like a waterfall is spread out, and the light blue clothes are loose and smooth, like a blue cloud, and Bing Yan is like the fairy in the cloud.I saw her sleeves fluttering, and the white jade-like pointed ten fingers dexterously picked up the teapot, scooped up the tea leaves lightly and nimbly, put them into the pot, and then washed the cups with cloth and utensils. Hovering between the two, the atmosphere unexpectedly became cloudy.

It was raining continuously outside the window, and the tea mist was lingering on the roof, and my heart was inexplicably moist. This moisture miraculously softened the anger and hatred in Long Yulie's heart.

At this time, Bing Yan's voice like the sound of heaven was full of poetry, and he groaned softly, "It is rumored that there is a country named Zhao that is very powerful, because they have a general named Lian Po..."

In the words, the white jade-like green onion fingers lightly twirled the delicate small cup, washing the tea, pouring some, scraping the foam, pouring the pot, and hot the cup in one go. The dance of the fingertips brought an unparalleled pleasing to the eye and the eye.

The scent of tea is lingering, the sound and rhyme are combined, the woman in plain clothes is like a fairy descending from the earth, with infinite youth, "That Lin Xiangru is the prime minister of Zhao State. His wisdom is unrivaled, and he is deeply loved by the emperor of Zhao State. Conceited, jealous of Prime Minister Lin Xiangru's generous treatment..."

Linglong Xiuzhi picked up the teapots and filled them up one by one. The moves of "Guan Gong patrolling the city", "Han Xin ordering soldiers", and "Peacock raising its head three times" were magnificent, and the gorgeous voice like clouds and fog continued: "That Lian Po is worth it!" Knowing that Lin Xiangru was wronged by his small belly and small intestines, he went to the prime minister's mansion with his bare upper body and thorns on his back to plead guilty, which was called "pleading guilty with thorns"..."

The fragrance of tea is leisurely, the water mist is lingering, the peerless and ethereal fairy, the euphemistic and intimidating story, there is an undercurrent flashing in Long Yulie's deep and quiet eyes.

When he was in a daze, a cup of tea had already been served in front of Long Yulie, and the fairy's exquisite voice slowly dropped a few words, ending.

"This is: will reconcile."

Long Yulie came back to his senses, took the teacup, and was about to drink it, but Lan Bingyan held onto Long Yulie's wrist with one hand.

Long Yulie raised his head in confusion.

Lan Bingyan took the thin cylindrical smelling cup from Long Yulie's hand, put a small cup upside down on the thin cylindrical smelling cup, turned around, and poured the tea in the smelling cup into the small cup without leaking. inside.Then send the small cup to Long Yulie's hand.

"There is tea fragrance in this smelling cup, you can play with it and warm your hands, this small cup is the tea drinking cup." Lan Bingyan explained in detail.

Long Yulie bowed his head and took a sip, the faint tea fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, after a little bitterness, it was refreshingly sweet, with endless aftertaste, paired with this scene and rhyme, it is really refreshing.

After tasting the tea, he held the smelling cup in his hand and played with it. No one spoke for a long time. He didn't know what Long Yulie was thinking. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes, "Who are you?"

Lan Bingyan was startled, put down the tea set, and still smiled faintly: "Lan Bingyan."

Long Yulie's shining eyes suddenly became dark and bottomless, he brushed away the small table with one hand, and leaned in front of Bingyan, holding back a somewhat disordered breath, with a dark tone, "I almost forgot, you She is my concubine." Before he finished speaking, Bingyan was already trapped in his arms.

Before Bing Yan could react, the domineering kiss had already fallen.Bingyan tilted her head, and the kiss landed on her cheek, and her faint tone revealed undisguised alienation, "If you want to continue listening to the story, please go back earlier and rest."

Long Yulie's face suddenly darkened.In an instant he understood Lan Bingyan's intentions, and he became inexplicably annoyed.

Originally thought that she spent so much trouble just to please herself and get more favors, but she never expected that she would want to dismiss herself with these stories!
He has never been a person who is easy to lose control, or he almost never loses control, but tonight, he made an exception for the woman in front of him.

"Woman, you know what you're talking about!"

Lan Bingyan smiled charmingly, "The prince wants to force Bingyan?"

"You are my concubine, why force it?"

"I didn't do it voluntarily." Lan Bingyan's tone turned cold, and she looked up at Long Yulie with a provocative tone, "For getting a woman's body, does Prince Lie want to use force?"

(End of this chapter)