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Even if Huangfulian brings Wei Xuerong into the palace, it will not affect the relationship between them.

Thinking of this, the heaviness in Jiang Nanyan's chest faded slightly.

She let out a long sigh, picked up the cup on the table, and was about to drink——[

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Is it Huangfulian?

Has he finished handling Wei Xuerong's matter?

Jiang Nanyan put down the cup in her hand and turned her head to see who was coming.

A burst of gloomy blue sword light flashed past, blocking Jiang Nanyan's sight.

She squinted her eyes and saw clearly that the person coming was the waiter of this teahouse, and the dark blue light just now was caused by the knife that Mo Yong put on the waiter's neck.

The waiter in the shop was so frightened by the sharp knife held to his neck that he almost fell to the ground without holding the tea in his hand.

"Here, this, this waiter, is there something wrong with the tea and cakes in the shop? If so, I, I will change a pot for you right away. If you have anything to say, please tell me..." The waiter in the shop had a look on his face.

He was pale, his voice was shaking, and he finally finished speaking.

Jiang Nanyan was also a little startled by Mo Yong's actions, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, "Mo, Mo Yong, don't use a knife or a gun for nothing, it will scare people.

"Yes." Mo Yong responded solemnly, but did not put away the knife immediately.

He looked the waiter up and down a few times, and after confirming that the person in front of him was indeed the waiter of this teahouse, he took back the knife.

The waiter breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his hands and legs violently, held the tea, tremblingly put the cakes on the plate on the table in front of Jiang Nanyan, and said

After saying "Guests, please use your leisurely", he ran out with oil on his feet.

Jiang Nanyan didn't even have a chance to open her mouth and say something to apologize.

She looked at the pastries on the table, and then looked at the direction where the waiter disappeared. It took several seconds before she came back to her senses.

never mind.

Let Qiu Yan reward him with some money later.

Jiang Nanyan withdrew her gaze and was about to taste the pastries in this teahouse, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of light yellow paper under the plate from the corner of her eye.

What is that?

Is it used to place plates?[

But there was nothing underneath the other plates.
Chapter completed!