tea girl Mingxiang

Just when Mingxiang was wondering whether to speak out her request directly, she heard Ji Changjing say,

"Miss Ah Xiang wants my help?" Looking at Ming Xiang's darker and darker brows, he felt that the teasing was almost over, so he put away his playfulness.

"It would be great if I had your help!" Ming Xiang's frown that was frowned just now relaxed, and she nodded as if pounding garlic.

"It's not difficult, just send a few servants directly from my house later."

With these words, Ming Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you so much!"

She was still "you" just now, but once she heard that the other party was willing to help her, she immediately became "you". People really talk about equal exchange.

Mingxiang felt that the matter was settled, so there was no need for her to stay here. Just as she was about to leave, Ji Changjing spoke again.

"Miss Axiang, I've been here for so long, and I'm only talking about you, but there's not even a cup of tea on this table. Your hospitality seems to have regressed a lot."

Ji Changjing gestured to the empty tea table, looked at Mingxiang ragingly, and listened to what she had to say.

Ming Xiang saw that she really wasn't prepared for anything, and secretly thumped herself on the head, obviously asking someone to help, how could she be so negligent.

She said embarrassedly, "My fault, my fault, maybe because I was too frightened yesterday, my brain is not working well. Wait a moment, I will make tea for you right away!"

Seeing Mingxiang's flushed cheeks and pink ears because of embarrassment, Ji Changjing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but this feeling passed by in a flash, and his brain didn't have time to capture it.

Or as early as last year when he was on the rocky mountain, he felt turmoil in his heart, but later because of planning a series of things, he automatically put this feeling behind him.

After a while, Ming Xiang came in with a pot of stone tea.

Considering that it was inconvenient for the other party to stand up and pour it himself, she thoughtfully filled a cup of tea and handed it to him.

What Mingxiang thinks is very considerate, but in the eyes of others, it is a different scene.

The cup was handed to Ji Changjing, Mingxiang handed it, and Ji Changjing took it, and there would be a picture of two people holding the teacup at the same time, which happened to be seen by Zhang Yuan who came uninvited.

Zhang Yuan came here today because he was thinking about Mei Jiao'e in Xiangji Teahouse that his brother missed. He felt that the reason why this Mei Jiao'e could be missed by the unfeminine fourth prince must be due to her excellence. place.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhang Yuan felt that there must be some ulterior secret between the two, and curiosity prompted him to come here.

As soon as he entered the teahouse, he saw Eunuch Wen standing at the door of a box on the second floor. Hey, I didn't expect his brother to come to Xiangji behind his back, but he said that he had nothing to do with the boss.

Zhang Yuan was full of momentum, ready to break into the door and start a verbal confrontation with Ji Changjing, but as soon as he came in, he saw the scene of the two of them holding hands.

"I didn't see anything, you go on, you go on." Zhang Yuan covered his eyes with the fan in his hand, and the shame of accidentally breaking someone's good deed was vividly interpreted by him.

Afterwards, Eunuch Wen also came in, "I'm sorry master, he broke in by himself, and I can't even stop him." But seeing his eyes focused on Mingxiang and Ji Changjing with all his strength, he knew he was coming too. Watching the show.

It's good that Eunuch Wen didn't speak, what he said seemed to confirm what shameful thing Mingxiang and his master were doing just now.

Ming Xiang really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash herself away. Normally, she might not bother to explain anything, but now the person who misunderstood her is Zhang Yuan.

She just didn't want Mr. Zhang to be misunderstood, "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. I just poured him tea and nothing else. Don't think too much about it."

He turned his head and gestured for Ji Changjing to explain, but the guy acted as if he hadn't seen it, and just drank tea and didn't speak.

Zhang Yuan and Eunuch Wen just smiled and didn't speak.

Mingxiang wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart.

After a while, Eunuch Wen was still sent to stand guard at the door, Ji Changjing was still drinking tea, but Zhang Yuan had an extra paintbrush in his hand.

Mingxiang sat by the window, resting her chin on her hands, staring at a certain place.

She still doesn't know why she sat here motionless and became the object of someone's painting.

Zhang's great talent, poetry, calligraphy, qin and painting, is good at everything, no, when he sees a beauty by his side, he wants to show off his skills.But the main reason is to stay here with Ji Changjing for some tea.

He came here on a sudden and temporary basis today, without a reservation, and originally he couldn't drink stone tea.But it's different here with Ji Changjing, he can be regarded as the boss, Shi Cha must be enough to stay with him.

It was the first time that Ming Xiang was painted by others, thinking that she had to stay still, but in fact her neck was sore, but she didn't dare to say it.

Seeing Mingxiang twisting her waist secretly, Zhang Yuan knew that she must be tired from maintaining the posture, so he laughed and said,

"Miss Ah Xiang, in fact, you don't have to be so motionless, you can adjust yourself properly, you just have to believe in my painting skills."

Hearing this, Mingxiang was like an amnesty, so she quickly twisted her neck and pinched her waist, otherwise she would suspect that her neck and waist were still hers.

Before it was over, I heard the laughter of two men in the room.

Mingxiang looked over, and saw Ji Changjing looking at her with a mocking look, without concealing it; looking at Mr. Zhang, he just smiled helplessly, how polite.

Secretly comparing these two people, Ming Xiang's affection for Zhang Yuan increased.

After a while, Zhang Yuan put away his brush, and this impromptu painting was completed.

Because the painting was of herself, Mingxiang was very curious, so she went over to look at it after a while.

"It's so similar! Mr. Zhang really lives up to the name of a literary hero." Not only does he look like it, but he is also very beautiful. Ming Xiang is very satisfied and does not hesitate to praise the painter.

Ji Changjing also watched it. It was beautiful, but he didn't want to comment.

But Zhang Yuan said, "Miss Axiang is absurd. My painting skills are far inferior to our Lord Jing. This painting of mine is only superficial. Although it looks like it, it loses Miss Axiang's demeanor. He is different. , the highest skill of a painter lies in the bones, as is the case with Lord Jing.”

"You mean him?" Ming Xiang saw that Zhang Yuan was pointing at this tall man who was sitting up, and was talking about Lord Jing, but he still couldn't react.

Zhang Yuan took it for granted, "Yes, there are only three of us in this room, not who he is."

"He is, lord?" She asked this sentence with difficulty, unable to believe what she had experienced today.

Originally, she just found out that her partner was a lunatic who behaved rudely on the rocky mountain that day, but now it turned out to be the prince again!

There is only one limping prince in Shangyang Kingdom, which means that this annoying ghost in front of him is actually the Fourth Prince!

Ming Xiang felt that God must be joking with her.

Seeing Mingxiang's reaction, Ji Changjing has always concealed his identity, "Ji Changjing, you haven't told others your identity for so long?"

Ji Changjing, Ji Changjing.

He is Ji Changjing, the fourth prince, the fourth prince she resisted the marriage order in her previous life.

Mingxiang suddenly remembered the things in her previous life, she acted abnormally, afraid that if she stayed here again, it would make people feel strange, so she opened the door and went out before she could say anything, what she urgently needs now is to find a place where no one is around and take care of herself own thoughts.

Looking at the door opening and closing, both Ji Changjing and Zhang Yuan felt that Mingxiang's reaction was too abnormal.

Zhang Yuan said, "Did you do something to him?" He looked like he was watching a good show.

Ji Changjing said, "I don't have it." But inexplicably, the matter of holding her down on the rocky mountain with brute force appeared in his mind.

So the two also "parted unhappy", leaving only the picture of the beauty that they had just made lying alone on the tea table.

It is said that Jin Yuedong tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep at night, he kept thinking about the teary face of the little girl next door, the more he thought about it, the more he felt like the deceased major general's wife.

Then she recalled her parents. One had a square face and the other had a round face. No one gave birth to a daughter with an oval face.Thinking of this, Jin Yuedong felt even more puzzled.

He thought and thought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

In order to understand the doubts in his heart, Jin Yuedong decided to go to the house next door to find out. Maybe it was because it was dark last night, and he may not be dazzled by seeing it.

Unexpectedly, the girl was not at home. I heard from the frightened woman yesterday that her daughter and her husband were in a place called Xiangji Tea House, which was on Babao Street.

Riding to Xiangji Tea House.

Jin Yuedong looked up at the whole picture of the teahouse at the entrance of the teahouse, and then went in to inspect it. He originally thought that the teahouse run by that family was just like an ordinary teahouse, but he didn't expect it to be so luxurious.

He saw Liu Gui at the counter from yesterday at a glance, so he passed by.

Liu Gui remembered the person he met yesterday, let alone his own savior, of course Liu Gui treated him with courtesy.

So when he learned that Jin Yuedong was looking for his daughter, he enthusiastically took him to the box on the second floor where Mingxiang went in to talk about things just now.

"Eh?" Pushing open the door, it was empty, Liu Gui said strangely, "I remember that Ah Xiang never came out after entering here, Mr. Jun, why don't you wait a little while, and I'll go look for her in the waiter."

As Jin Yuedong's lieutenant-general of the old general of the Ming Dynasty, his ability is naturally not as simple as guarding the safety of a mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly scanned the entire box up, down, left, and right, and found a painting on the table.

That girl from yesterday was right.

Seeing that Liu Gui had already walked away, he put away the scroll and hid it in his sleeve without hesitation.When Liu Gui brought Mingxiang over, there was no one in the box.

Liu Gui asked strangely, "Where is the person? He was still here just now."

Ming Xiang looked around outside, but there was no sign of Jin Yuedong, it seemed that he had already left.

Jin Yuedong took the painting back, but he didn't dare to tell his boss directly, but he watched it countless times in his room first.

But no matter how many times he watched it, he still felt like it.

After thinking over and over again, he decided to give this painting to General Ming.

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