The little fox looked at his hand carefully for a long time. He couldn't find any place where his fingers were abused. He had to justify himself and said, "it hurts in my heart. You can't see it."

Feng Qing shallow lazily looked at, but did not break through her, straight into the way, "don't let me taste your tea."

"Your Majesty," said Ruyi, who was cleaning up the inner room, bowing to see him come in.

Mingyou holds a small handful of chrysanthemums in her hand and puts them directly in the teapot. Holding another teapot, she pours into it. Seeing the chrysanthemum floating, she seems to think of something.

Rub the trot to turn over for a long time, find a handful of medlar, throw it in, also don't know where to find a spoon, stir in the inside and pour a cup, push to Feng qingshallow in front of.

Xiaoshunzi was stunned by her operation, which was just dark food.

However, Mingyou himself was very excited and said, "have a taste, it must be good to drink."

My highness, where do you come from with your full confidence? Xiao shunzi can't even see it. Feng Qing shallow holding a cup, like ordinary general drink, Mingyou also shamelessly holding chin way, "good to drink?"

Ruyi's eyes puffed and whispered, "Your Highness, you haven't washed the chrysanthemum tea yet."

"And wash it?" Mingyou gaped, and then, oh, oh, nodded his head, went to take the cup of fengqingshallow and put it, and ran outside to grab a handful of chrysanthemum tea.

Open the lid of the pot to see the chrysanthemum tea inside rose, all top to the lid of the pot, Mingyou a face muddled, "how did it overflow?"

"Your Highness, this golden chrysanthemum is big, and it will live naturally after absorbing water.

Mingyou will catch the chrysanthemum tea on the pot, the hot water in the pot will be poured out and replaced again. Ruyi really can't see, according to him so spoiled, less than one afternoon, the chrysanthemum tea which has been dried for several days will be in trouble.

Immediately reached out to stop, "don't pour, don't pour, you can drink."

"But it's tasteless!" Mingyou tasted it by himself. It was so pathetic that it tasted like drinking white water.

If you look at Qingfeng's tea, you can't make a sound.

Ruyi ordered people to bring a small stove to come over and boil the spring water in the teapot specially. Then she put the chrysanthemum which she had just put in the kettle with chopsticks, put the medlar in the boiling water and lift the teapot down.

Mingyou reaches out to open the cover, Ruyi immediately stops, "Your Highness, don't, let's make it stuffy for a while, and then open it after the smell of chrysanthemum tea comes out.

After opening the lid for a short time, you can smell the faint smell of chrysanthemum fragrance. Ruyi carries the tea, and Mingyou takes a sip and blows it into his mouth.

Frown, "a little light bitter."

Give Feng Qing shallow poured a cup, Feng Qing tasted a little head way, "very good."

Mingyoule can't be squeaky. He is more proud than his father. Immediately took the other cups, poured a cup for xiaoshunzi, "xiaoshunzi, try it."

Xiaoshunzi has not yet received the cup, it feels murderous and vigorous, from Feng Qingqian's line of sight.

So he said, "thank you for your grace, but I can't drink chrysanthemum tea because I'm cold today. I'm really not happy."

Feng Qingqian was satisfied with this. She took up another cup and drank it. The little girl picked and dried the tea herself. Only he could enjoy it.

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