Chen Yuntang's words were exchanged for the cold snorting of His Highness the Regent.

This disdainful cold snorkeling immediately made Chen Yuntang shiver and his movements became much faster. "Your Highness, I'm starting now, please wait a moment."

Chen Yuntang walked to the table and sat down, trying to stay calm. His Highness's personal guard was too "thoughtful". What he sent in was a tea set.

Tea division has been passed down for a long time in Dayan, especially among the nobles. The most popular method of tea division nowadays is the "tea-making method". Simply put, it is to inject boiling water into the tea cup filled with tea powder to form an endless image.

It is simple to say, but very difficult to make. Not to mention the various complex utensils used, the different gestures and different shapes of the spouts can affect the objects displayed when dividing tea.

In addition to the method of making tea, there is also a relatively niche method of tea splitting in Dayan, which is the method of tea refining tea. It mainly focuses on the action of "stirring". It uses special utensils to stir in the tea cup to form various objects. Although this method can make the objects more beautiful, the action is not as beautiful as the order of tea, so it has never become popular among the nobles.

At most, Chen Yuntang only knows how to make tea in boiling water, and she can’t do it in any way, whether it’s the method of making tea or the method of sauna. But since this King of Hell wants to see, she can only choose a simpler method of sauna. However, it’s not something she can control if the amount of tea can be drunk, nor is it that she can control...

Chen Yuntang poured the tea leaves into a small medicine pestle and crushed them into powder. Suddenly, the muffled sound of the medicine pestle sounded in the elegant state. She nervously sweated her nose, trying to follow the order of the tea that she remembered.

After the tea leaves are crushed, move them into the celadon tea bowl.

Today, she was wearing a wide-sleeved burqa embroidered bamboo pattern, so she was naturally polite to treat guests, but when it comes to doing things, her wide sleeves were very inconvenient.

Helplessly, Chen Yuntang had to roll up his sleeves slightly, and a piece of snow-white wrist suddenly appeared from his wide sleeves. She took a small fine copper stove on the small red mud stove next to her and prepared to pour boiling water into the tea bowl.

At first, His Highness the Regent sitting opposite him could "appreciate" the Marquis of Yongxing opposite without distraction. From time to time, he would sarcastically say that the young marquis of the Marquis's Mansion could not even share tea.

But when that piece of white wrist was exposed and swaying in his sight, the wise Regent's thoughts changed.

The thin wrists, which seemed like bright moon, became more white and delicate by the dark tea set. Under the light skylight in the elegant, they looked like white jade. At the intersection of the white wrists, there were beautifully curved hands. The small hand holding the handle of the small copper stove was small and soft, with slender fingers, like green onion tips, and round nails, exuding a faint pink luster.

His Highness the Regent couldn't help but wonder what a bone-free little hand would feel like if this weak and boneless little hand was stroking it on his face.

If this child hadn't been young, he would have really suspected that this was a pair of women's hands.

His deep eyes couldn't help but follow the white little hands of the Hao wrist. When he came to his senses, the little hand had stopped moving, and the Hao wrist was also covered up by his wide sleeves.

Chen Yuntang put down the small copper stove, tidied his sleeves nervously, moved his body quietly uneasy, took a deep breath, and then he mustered up the courage to look up at His Highness, the seated Regent opposite.

This powerful king of Hell, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, golden crown and beautiful face, luxurious cloak, and his cold expression, was full of his body telling his lofty heights.

This contrast made Chen Yuntang even more anxious and tense. The quiet seconds in the air made her face pale a little.

She pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and showed a stiff smile, "Your Highness, the tea is ready, you can try it."

The unmoving regent glanced coldly in the direction of the teacup, and then looked at the Yongxing Hou opposite him.

Chen Yuntang was froze by him and was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of the King of Hell.

Holding the anger in my heart, I stood up, held up a blue and white tea cup with both hands and placed it carefully on the table in front of the Regent, and made another gesture of invitation.

His Highness the Regent glanced at the child opposite, and the corners of his mouth finally had a trace of curve.

Chen Yuntang was guilty of being seen by him, and quickly smiled flatteringly and explained: "Your Highness, please forgive me. This is the first time I'm making tea."

The implication is that even if it is not delicious or even bad, it is understandable. Who can do it well in the first time?

The corners of His Highness the Regent's mouth were slightly raised, and it seemed to be sneering in Shen Yuntang's eyes. He held the small and delicate blue and white cup in front of him with long fingers, placed it at the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed it gently, and then took a sip with his shallow thin lips against the edge of the cup.

Chen Yuntang raised his whole heart, and his hands hidden in his wide sleeves were also clenched tightly. He was ready to be angry and scolded the next moment.

When the tea was drunk, the Regent's highness flicked slightly, and Chen Yuntang kept staring at him. Seeing him like this, he was startled, afraid that the next moment, the cup of tea cup would smack her face, and subconsciously closed her eyes and shrank her neck.

His Highness, who was about to put down the teacup with his eyebrows frowned, just caught Chen Yuntang's movements from the corner of his eyes. His movements stopped. The teacup he wanted to put down immediately was delivered to his mouth again, and he took a big sip.

He forced himself to swallow the tea that was hard to swallow. As the sound of the teacup falling on the table came the low magnetic voice of His Royal Highness the Regent, "Little Marquis, good skills."

Chen Yuntang, who could not help but shrink his neck slightly, thought he was hallucinating. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the Regent opposite with his normal expression. She trembled with her lips and asked in disbelief, "Your Highness, what did you... say?"

The Regent raised his eyelids and tickled her, "What? Can the little marquis still want some rewards?"

Chen Yuntang quickly shook his hand, "No, it's okay for Weichen to make tea for you. How can I get a reward? Your Highness, if you like the tea that Weichen makes, you can drink more."

Chen Yuntang only felt that his cheeks were about to laugh and get stiff.

She pretended to accidentally scan the blue and white tea cups in front of the Regent's Hall, and saw a layer of gray-green dregs floating in the tea cups. The thick layer could not tell anything at all. If it weren't for her, she knew that there was not only the tea powder, but also cinnamon, star anise, cloves, and fennel... She almost believed the words of the King of Hell, thinking that the tea was really good.

Although I don’t know why this King of Hell praised the tea she made for being delicious, since he liked it, he would drink more.

Seeing the shrunk on the child's face faded, His Highness the Regent's frown slightly couldn't help but stretch out completely. Even the curve of the corners of his mouth became more real. He endured the disgusting smell of the tea and forced himself to take a big sip and swallowed it whole.

The teacup, which was already dissatisfied, suddenly came to the bottom.

When Chen Yuntang saw the tea in the teacup, he quickly picked up the teapot next to him and filled the cups in front of him.

He smiled while moving, "Since your Highness admires Weichen's cup of tea, drink more."

The Regent's tall and straight body froze for a moment, then looked up at the boy who had suddenly become bolder, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The slight change in his expression scared Chen Yuntang's neck tightened slightly, just like a small animal that was strangled in an instant, and he didn't dare to blink his wet eyes.

The Regent, who was sitting upright like a pine tree, raised his noble right hand and made a move towards Chen Yuntang.

At this time, Chen Yuntang wanted to strangle herself to death the moment before, why did he tease this King of Hell who held the power? What is the difference between her behavior and her mantis arm blocking a car?

The Regent's order cannot be violated, not to mention that there are only two of them in this private room, and there are all his closest personal guards outside.

Even though Chen Yuntang was unwilling to do so, he knew how to know the current affairs at this time.

She didn't dare to delay too much, and there was only a table between the two. Within two steps, Chen Yuntang stood in front of the Regent.

Seeing that she did not procrastinate, the Regent was a little satisfied.
Chapter completed!