He sat in a ring chair, motionless as a mountain, but his eyes were like a quiet pool, which made people dare not look directly at it, as if once he was sucked by the water of this pool, he would face a storm that would be broken into pieces.

Chen Yuntang finally built a high defense for herself, made psychological construction, and accelerated her pace. But as soon as she stepped out of the screen, she heard a dull sound. The sudden sound scared her, her shoulders couldn't help but shrink, and her whole body was completely exposed from behind the screen in the private room.

His Highness the Regent's long and narrow phoenix eyes swept over, as sharp as a knife, and his cold and hard eyes seemed to be able to cut a person's flesh. He was dissatisfied with Chen Yuntang and Jiang Zhenchuan, and waited alone in the private room for so long, so his temper became worse.

His eyes touched Chen Yuntang, who had just been scared from the screen, shivered like a little rabbit. His deep eyes flashed slightly, but his slightest movements were not even noticed by His Royal Highness the Regent himself.

Chen Yuntang was already thin, and because of his poor health, he often looked pale. Now that he was scared by him, his little face turned pale, and his frightened expression was not too late to hide it. The Regent sneered in his heart. Since he was so scared, why did he feel so unconscious that he had been sluggish with the boy surnamed Jiang for so long!

Thinking of this, his slightly calmed anger was incited again.

Withdrew his gaze, His Highness Regent stretched out his slender finger and tapped on the table.

The cold and proud voice immediately filled Chen Yuntang's eardrums, "Is this how the little marquis entertained guests?"

Chen Yuntang's eyes fell quietly on the tea set rolling on the carpet of the private room. The sound that suddenly scared her was probably the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

The best Persian carpet was soaked, and when you look closely, you can still see the slight heat coming out.

It can be seen that the tea has just been brewed.

Knowing what was going on just now, Chen Yuntang slightly relieved his fear and the paleness on his face faded a little.

But what follows is the pain.

She cursed this hateful "King of Hell" who is hard to serve but not badly male.

Whether it is this Persian carpet or the falling tea set, they are expensive items! If it weren't for the storefront, she wouldn't have spent a lot of money to buy these! Now, she was ruined by the King of Hell, and she hadn't enjoyed it yet!

Don't think she doesn't know, these are all deliberately revenge on her by the King of Hell.

Before coming in, Changshou told her that the Regent disliked the tea in the private room, so the tea had been changed once before.

I was afraid that the King of Hell would use the best tea sets and tea leaves in Jubaoxuan.

But the ending is still the same, which only means that the Regent did it on purpose.

Even if he had a passionate heart to resist, Chen Yuntang could only hold it in a while in the powerful and powerful regent.

Chen Yuntang sighed softly, then took a few steps toward the Regent, squeezed out a pale smile, and said apologetically: "But the tea in Weichen Jubaoxuan is not as good as His Highness? Later, Weichen called someone in to change his highness a new cup."

As soon as Chen Yuntang finished speaking, she suddenly felt a black shadow in front of her. She was so scared that she subconsciously retreated. But before she could move her feet, her slender arm was pinched by an iron plier, which made her unable to move in an instant.

She raised her eyes in shock, and the perfect face carved by the Regent's knife and axe.

"The little marquis is simple, and no one has ever asked me to wait for this long. I am very uncomfortable now! It is rumored that the little marquis has good skills in making tea and has been praised by the wife of the country!"

Chen Yuntang twitched her arm hard, but her little strength was undoubtedly a swaying tree for the strong Regent.

Her struggle made the two of them closer together, and the big palm that clamped her arm was exerting more forcefully, making her brows frown.

Thinking of the powerful force of the King of Hell when he was in the second floor before, Chen Yuntang immediately became alert.

But she didn't know how to make tea. The seemingly omnipotent Regent was actually a rude heart and even more sarcastic.

The original body was completely cultivated by the heirs of the Yongxing Marquis' Mansion. She has never made tea with her own hands since she was a child, let alone herself. She grew up drinking modern drinks and never touched a few pairs of tea sets. She also said that the Chinese lady praised her tea making skills and was not afraid of her nose getting longer when she lies!

Chen Yuntang was extremely angry, but there was no way. She stammered and didn't know how to answer the King of Hell in front of her. However, the King of Hell did not give her any time to find a solution. She gently used her palms, and Chen Yuntang hit his solid and powerful chest. Seeing his other arm around her waist, Chen Yuntang widened his almond eyes and said in a panic: "Your Highness! I know my guilt, so I personally make tea for you to apologize!"

Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, the Regent curled the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, let go of Chen Yuntang, and sat back into the chair.

Chen Yuntang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and wanted to go out to get a new tea set. Before he could take a step, the regent Liang's low voice sounded behind him, "But I call the little marquis impatient?"

Chen Yuntang's body stiffened. What kind of crazy thing did this King of Hell go crazy! She had to turn around with a bitter face and salute respectfully at the Regent, "Your Highness, I am afraid and not impatient. You are not trying to drink the tea brewed by me, but I am just trying to go out to get the tea set."

Hearing Chen Yuntang say this, the coldness on the Regent's face faded a little. He glanced at the boy who was bowing down and said, "You don't need to do these." After that, he gently knocked on the armrest of the chair twice. After a while, a guard guarding the gate came in.

Seeing the Regent's personal guards quickly clearing the teacup that had fallen on the carpet, and quickly brought in all the tools needed to make tea. Chen Yuntang, who stood beside and tried to reduce his presence, kept twitching his mouth. He was really worthy of being the Regent's personal guards, and he was much faster than the servants and maids in Jubaoxuan.

Looking at the various tea sets arranged, Chen Yuntang became even more speechless. Many of the utensils were strangely shaped, and she didn't know what to do, let alone when making tea...

The personal guard placed all the things with slight hands and quickly retreated, without even raising his head on the way, and was absolutely the Regent's Zhongpu.

Soon, only the majestic Regent and the thin Marquis of Yongxing remained in the private room.
Chapter completed!