The crowds dispersed, and the scorching sun by the hibiscus pond was slanting, and it was almost dusk.

Ye Shurui raised his eyebrows and looked at Nalan Wan's dazed look, smiled softly, stood up, and went to the exit first, "Let's go."

Nalan Wan looked at his back, the golden sunlight hit him, and his tall figure made him look generous. Regardless of the man's bad character and misconduct, just in terms of appearance, Ye Shurui was indeed favored by God, and he was born with a handsome and handsome appearance, especially the unique cleanliness and brightness of his body blended with the evil and frivolousness he showed, which made people feel unbearable.

"You're not leaving yet? Do you want me to pull you?" Ye Shurui's teasing voice came from the front, which made people want to beat him up. Damn it.

Nalan Wan came back to her senses and cursed herself inwardly. She actually watched the guy who was attracting butterflies wandering around in the sky. She was really getting back to life.

Some people stood up in a bad mood, without a horse, no carriage, and no one dared to take her. Nalan Wan followed Ye Shurui's destiny and sighed with one step behind the Great Demon King Ye Shurui.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and they were rarely quiet and peaceful. When they arrived outside the gate of Furong Garden, Qingjun was already waiting there in the luxurious four-wheeled carriage. When they saw the two of them coming out, they bowed and bowed.

Ye Shurui went straight to the carriage, looked at Nalan Wan, and signaled her to get on the car first.

Nalan Wan was not polite, and jumped into the carriage with a light leap, opened the curtain and sat in a corner. Just as he sat down, Ye Shurui leaned into the carriage. He sat not far from Nalan Wan, leaned his body against the cushion, straightened his two long legs, and was so big that it was not straight, as if it was sitting or lying.

"A girl with a bad heart, make a pot of tea for me to relieve wine. The charcoal tea set is in the dark pavilion on your left hand, you can take it yourself." Ye Shurui said and closed his eyes, as if his breathing was a little turbid.

Nalan sat still while she didn't move, and she also imitated him to lean on the cushion and pretend to sleep.

Ye Shurui waited for a while but didn't hear the movement. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw that Nalan Wan was leaning against the side with his eyes closed and ignored him. He was immediately excited. His head turned and his body was tilted. The two were not far apart. In this way, Ye Shurui's head was leaning on Nalan Wan's shoulder, and there was a slight smell of alcohol lingering.

Nalan Wan was startled, suddenly opened her eyes, and subconsciously reached out to push Ye Shurui's head.

"If you don't make tea for me, let me lean on me and choose one by myself." Ye Shurui grabbed Nalan Wan's little hand, and still closed his eyes and leaned his head against her slender shoulder. He felt that the little hand grasping in his palm was weak and boneless, which made his heart tremble gently.

"Why?" Nalan Wan was angry. Although Ye Shurui easily grabbed her little hand, she couldn't pull it out even if she tried her best.

Ye Shurui moved his head on the beauty's shoulder, adjusted a more comfortable position, and said leisurely: "I drank three and three cups for you. Isn't it too much to ask you to make a pot of tea for me? If Wanwan doesn't want to, I can't force you, but after drinking so much wine, my head is really drowsy, so I can't lend it to your shoulder and lean on it."

The voice was leisurely, and the noble and domineering evil spirit retreated. Nalan Wan actually felt that it was damn good, like the wind, snow, moon, orchid and jade trees. This was not like the lawless demon king, it was clearly a big tail wolf with a black head and a stubborn head!

"Ye Shurui, can you be a little more scoundrel? You are willing to promise to drink for me. I didn't hold a knife on your neck, right? What's that? "Nalan Wan felt that she was completely in trouble today. It was obvious that Ye Shurui was a man who couldn't get into the air and salt. No matter what she said, it was useless. If she did it, she was not ready to expose her martial arts, especially in front of the difficult Ye Shurui. Once the martial arts were exposed, the consequences would be very hard to say. Even if she tried her best, Nalan Wan felt that she might not be Ye Shurui's opponent.

When Ye Shurui heard this, his eyelids twitched slightly, but stopped talking. He just kept leaning his head against Nalan Wan's shoulder, and his hands were still stalking her slender hands.

"I'll make tea for you, you can start!" Nalan Wan gritted her teeth.

The slightly alcoholic head on his shoulder moved and slowly raised it. He leaned his body back on the cushion, and Ye Shurui looked down at the warm little hand he held in his palm, rubbed it gently before letting it go. When there was nothing in his hand, a faint feeling of air rose in his heart, but he smiled at Nalan Wan on his face, "Okay."

The neat and white teeth were revealed with Ye Shurui's smile. At this time, his face was clean and bright. Nalan Wan was stunned again. How could the romantic playboy like Ye Shurui have such a clean smile?

Seeing Nalan Wan staring at her dazed, Ye Shurui stretched out his feet and kicked her gently, "What are you doing when you stand there? Hurry up, I have a very dry mouth."

I was dizzy just now, but now I have dry mouth. Your Highness Jin has always had a reason.

Nalan Wan reluctantly opened the dark pavilion that Ye Shurui said. Sure enough, he saw that all the tea sets, charcoal, fire and spring water were ready. Thinking that this person was really a delicate life, he was unwilling to make do with it at all.

"How many?" He took out the tea set but didn't know where to place it. Nalan Wan had to ask a prince next to him who was leaning against the soft pillow to rest as he rested.

Ye Shurui nodded and didn't say anything. He got up a little and opened the hidden button on the side of the car wall. A strip of black jade-like appearance stretched out, which was just the size of a perfect match for cooking tea and playing chess.

Nalan Wan put the charcoal stove on the black jade stick table, took out the tea sets and cleaned them one by one. When she opened the wooden lacquered tea can, she was surprised and looked at the person beside her and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Spiritual tits tongue?"

"Do you know this tea?" Ye Shurui was also very surprised this time.

Lingshanzi Tongue is picked from the ancient tea trees on the top of Lingshan Mountain. There are only one or two trees in this world, let alone the Lingshan realm, which is almost no one to enter. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard to find money.

In February and March every year, the snow has not yet melted, and the ancient tea tree branches in the snowy fields in Lingshan are newly emerged, like snow jade, with very little output. Moreover, it is necessary to refine dozens of processes such as self-picking to withering, fermenting, finishing, rolling, and then roasting, wind selection, etc.

Nalan Wan looked at Ye Shurui's slightly surprised eyebrows and his hands kept moving. After hot cups and warming pots, he washed the tea like flowing water, and then poured the boiled spring water into the pot. The "phoenix nodding three times" that should have been in the tea art was directly ignored by Nalan Wan. She didn't think there was any need for her to pay tribute to Ye Shurui, the playboy.

Ye Shurui, who had been silently watching Nalan Wan, naturally did not miss the steps she missed. He couldn't help but feel funny. This girl is really a vengeful person. She is telling him in disguise that she is not favored by her.

"I know a little bit." A playboy is a playboy, and even drinking tea is so precious. Nalan Wan is more serious and careful in making tea, so she can't waste her talent just because of some people.

Symbolly and gently brushed away the tea foam that did not exist on the water surface with the lid of the pot. Nalan Wan sealed the pot with the tea lid and poured the tea into a transparent fair cup made of crystal. The green tea water came out, and the tea fragrance filled the carriage instantly.

"The skills are good." Ye Shurui praised sincerely. He was just teasing and used Nalan Wan, but unexpectedly, she not only recognized the extinct spirit of the world, but also had excellent tea skills and was not inferior to any tea ceremony master in the capital.

Before Nalanwan could divide the cups in the end, Ye Shurui picked up the crystal justice cup and poured the green tea soup into two green jade tea cups. He pushed one to Nalanwan, brought one to him, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, looking intoxicated, "The beautiful tea has always been like a beautiful woman, and the ancients have never deceived me!"

Nalan Wan paused when she was about to serve the teacup. Looking at Ye Shurui's look of beating, listening to his slandering teasing, she wanted to pour a cup of tea on his face! After all, she couldn't bear to let go of this precious golden tea that was hard to find. She picked up the green jade teacup and took a sip. She instantly felt happy and calm. She ignored Ye Shurui and thought he was a transparent person.
Chapter completed!