My Queen, you are naughty again

Murong Rui looked at the clear tea soup in front of him, and his heart was a little complicated for a moment.

He pursed his lips slightly, then looked up at Lu Qianqian again, and said coldly, "what's the matter with you calling the king?"

The next second, Lu Qianqian spoke faintly and said, "Shh, don't talk first. First try the taste of this tea."

Mo Rong's heart tightened.

He was really not talking, but took a shallow drink from his tea cup.

The tea is fragrant, mellow, astringent and sweet, with incomparable fragrance and endless aftertaste.

"Good tea," he said only.

Rarely get a word of appreciation from Mo Rongrui.

His ability to say so shows that the tea is undoubtedly excellent.

But Lu Qianqian chuckled.

Hearing Lu Qianqian's laughter, Mo Rongrui couldn't help sinking his voice and said coldly, "what are you laughing at?"

At this time, I only heard Lu Qianqian smile: "I know you're coming, so I specially took out the snow water I've treasured for a year and the best Biluochun I haven't been willing to drink for a long time, but I didn't expect that I had to have such a 'good tea' from you. I was a little angry."

Hearing the speech, Murong Ruimei's heart tightened.

What does he have to say? This tea is really good.

Just??????

"What are you trying to say?" Murong Rui was obviously impatient.

Seeing this, Lu Qianqian finally restrained a little smile, and then said faintly, "do you know why this tea is so mellow and sweet? It's not only because its tea is authentic, but also because of its water. It's also very important to master the heat and the temperature of boiling water."

As she spoke, she hung her eyes and fiddled with the tea set.

Then she raised her eyes to Murong Rui.

Mo Rongrui's eyes sank.

He knew that Lu Qianqian still had something to say, so he didn't open his mouth and watched the change.

Sure enough, after that, Lu Qianqian said again, "so are people."

After saying this, she stopped talking and looked at Mo Rongrui so quietly.

Murong Rui was a little upset when she saw it. He immediately stopped opening his eyes and stood up.

He said coldly, "after talking for so long, you still haven't talked to me about the key points. If I make tea, I know how to make it. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first and won't play word games with Princess Xian here."

After that, he took a step and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lu Qianqian was not in a hurry, but took a sip of tea, and then said faintly, "don't you want to know what's going on with Chu Li?"

As soon as Lu Qianqian's words came out, Mo Rongrui's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He slightly turned his head and looked at Lu Qianqian behind him, but he didn't speak.

Seeing Mo Rongrui stop, Lu Qianqian obviously looked like he had been expected for a long time. It was not half strange.

Just listen to her faint mouth again: "the little girl named Tangyuan is also your person?"

Your people, not those in your palace.

Obviously, Lu Qianqian has noticed something.

Murong Rui finally opened his mouth and asked in a deep voice, "what do you want to say?"

What did you say?

Lu Qianqian couldn't help but sneer.

Then I only heard Lu Qianqian say, "no matter how good tea you are, if you don't find the right water to soak it, you are just tea, and you can't finally become a bowl of fragrant tea soup."

Hearing the speech, Mo Rongrui's eyes suddenly sank.

Then Lu Qianqian continued to say, "Chu Li is like this pure and clean snow water, which has been sealed for a long time, and you are like this tea, eager to be soaked into clear tea soup, but there is only one thing missing between the two."

Murong Rui subconsciously asked, "what is it?"

But the words had come out, and he realized that something was wrong.

His heart tightened immediately.

Lu Qianqian was very satisfied with Mo Rongrui's reaction at this time.

The more he reacted subconsciously, the more she knew that she was right.

Lu Qianqian smiled twice, then seemed quite helpless and said, "you are still a hairy boy for some things."

Mo Rongrui finally turned around and looked at Lu Qianqian.

His face was cold, his eyes were deep, and he said coldly, "what qualifications do you have to say me?"

qualifications? Yes, what qualifications does she have?

Lu Qianqian's face stiffened and slowed down for a long time.

She slowly closed her eyes, no longer looked at Mo Rongrui, but still opened her mouth and said, "the matter of Lingyan gate is the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. Why do you think about it now? It has nothing to do with me."

But Murong Rui seemed to hear a big joke.

He laughed sarcastically for two times, and then said coldly, "but even if it was the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation, your master poisoned the king's mother's concubine, which led to my mother's death after giving birth to the king. Do you think this account should be counted on you?"

Lu Qianqian's face changed, and then she said in a deep voice, "but my master has paid the price for everything she has done!"

"So what?" Murong Rui's mouth flashed a cold and cruel radian. "The king has left your life today. You should be glad!"

After a pause, he said in a cold voice again: "also, Chu Li is the king's man. You have moved the king's man now, and you have reached the king's bottom line. But if you do anything to Chu Li, you just need to remember that your head will be hung on the wall of the border for appreciation by thousands of people before your plot has succeeded."

This made Lu Qianqian's face turn blue.

She didn't expect that she should be such a person in murongrui's eyes.

Unexpectedly, his love at that time and his painstaking efforts now finally came to the point where he thought so.

Is he too simple, or did the original thing hurt him too deeply.

After all, it has been 22 years.

Twenty two years.

But then she thought, she didn't blame him. After all, it was the pain of losing her mother.

Lu Qianqian lowered his eyelids and covered the pain in his eyes.

After all, at that time, she really spoiled him as her own son.

But now, it is going to turn against each other.

When Murong Rui finished saying this, he also flashed away in his eyes, a touch of pain, and then he turned around, took a step and left.

Lu Qianqian looked at his back, exhausted the last trace of courage, and said to him, "the difference between you and Chu Li is the heat, and that heat is the emotion from the heart, but you don't want to admit it."