The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 424 Drink This Half Cup of Residual Tea

"Let's talk, in the middle of the night, how did you plan to steal incense and jade, but ended up in the house?"

In the courtyard of Tang Wanzhuang, Tang Wanzhuang made tea with bare hands, and the fragrance of tea diffused, floating in the moonlight and scattered in the void.

How can Zhao Changhe look like he doesn't want to drink tea but drink? Sitting there with an elegant face, he almost shook his head and said a poem.

If Tang Buqi saw this sloppy look, his expression might turn into sweaty soybeans.

As a result, Tang Wanzhuang seems to be making tea elegantly, but the words in his mouth are not elegant, and Zhao Changhe is sweating profusely: "Why, why is it like stealing incense and jade, I can't find anything to talk about..."

"Is what you're looking for really worthless?" Tang Wanzhuang said with a half-smile, "Who is supposed to live in the house in your heart?"

Zhao Changhe bit the bullet: "No, isn't it just that the master is living here!"

"In fact, His Majesty ordered me to take charge of Jiangnan's affairs. I gave him the position of commander in chief, and I am the real commander in chief." Tang Wanzhuang's beautiful eyes turned on his face for a long time: "Don't tell me you don't know?"

"Ah, I forgot." Zhao Changhe took the opportunity to say, "Then why do you live in this remote corner?"

"I intentionally stand out and create his image and status as a coach in the hearts of the soldiers. After all, I..."

Zhao Changhe's embarrassment turned into displeasure, and he stared at her silently.

Tang Wanzhuang also cut off her follow-up words and drank tea with her head down.

Of course it’s okay if you don’t want to be popular. It’s normal to cultivate the backbone of the younger generation for the family, but it shouldn’t be based on "after all, I won’t live long", and you will get angry when you hear it.

Curses outside the secret realm arose in the hearts of both of them at the same time: "Smelly woman, you dare to open the third secret treasure casually, turn around and see how I play with you! Venerable Suzaku must be very happy if you put it in front of Venerable Suzaku!"

Tang Wanzhuang's face turned red involuntarily, but he couldn't scold him. In order to prevent him from opening the third secret storehouse, the price was that he was stabbed by Fazhi himself.

She whispered, "How is your injury?"

"It's okay, someone's medicine is good."

Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips: "It's the medicine taught by Sixiang...my medicine soup doesn't have such an effect, I know it."

Why does this sound a bit sour?

Sure enough, the next sentence was: "Sixiang Cult has everything, so it's useless to be a teacher, right? You go with them, and it's best to help Venerable Suzaku beat me!"

Zhao Changhe was taking a sip of his tea, he almost choked when he heard the words, coughed and said, "Where did you go..."

Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "Do you dare to say that one of the issues you asked me for was not to fight for their right to interrogate the remnant souls?"

"Uh..." Zhao Changhe had no choice but to say: "That's what it should be. They participated in the battle to gain a deeper understanding of the ancient soul, and they did their best in the battle without any discount. Everyone was beaten until the corners of their mouths bleed. The promised benefits should be given."

Tang Wanzhuang snorted: "Then I will give it myself, what kind of lobbyist do you want for them?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Tang Wanzhuang continued: "Actually, they are now interrogating the remnant souls. I gave them directly, and they can ask them whatever they want. You don't need to tell me, did you hear me? You don't need to tell me!"

Zhao Changhe couldn't take his eyes off this little girl.

Tang Wanzhuang closed her mouth and stared at him angrily. In fact, she was a little proud of herself. Right now, Tang Wanzhuang wanted to paint a painting called "Suzaku Asking the Ghost".

On the contrary, Zhao Changhe began to worry about her: "Hey, you just ask them casually, what if you are really taken away?"

Tang Wanzhuang drank tea indifferently: "The reckless Jianghu, the evil cultists, are the ones who treasure these ancient souls. It's not like we haven't seen them before. How can they have virtues that country aunts like them don't know? I can't help but want to steal them, so let them steal them. It's not me who is ashamed."

Zhao Changhe's expression twitched, and he fell silent.

Tang Wanzhuang said: "Yuancheng went to see Buqi just now, do you know why?"

Zhao Changhe pondered: "Do you want that lotus platform? There is only one lotus platform. Although they have contributed a lot, it is not good to want to monopolize it? You can't explain it to others."

"Yuancheng also knows that he can't monopolize it. This is a trophy of the imperial court. He has contributed a lot and can share some of the rewards, but it is impossible to take the big head, unless they also shamelessly steal it like the four elephants teach aunt?"

Zhao Changhe couldn't hold back: "Hey, I haven't stolen it yet..."

Tang Wanzhuang pretended not to hear: "I promise that he will ask His Majesty for an edict to cancel the edict to exterminate the Buddha... Although this edict has been loosened in recent years, and Buddhist sects are revived everywhere, it is still different whether there is an official edict."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Just because of the help of the Buddhist school to help destroy the Maitreya religion, we can throw the blame for destroying the Buddha in the past to Maitreya. It is said that it was because of the Maitreya cult's demagogy that led to the emperor's extermination of the Buddha. Now that Maitreya has been decided, the emperor also knows that not every Buddhist sect is like this, so naturally it will be cancelled..."

Tang Wanzhuang laughed, did not comment on his statement, and said: "As for the lotus platform, it is placed in the Jingzhong Town Magic Division. If they want to gain insights, they can come to Beijing to understand."

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips: "I'm sure, this is..."

Tang Wanzhuang rolled her eyes, and said softly: "It's also your contribution. Do you... want a reward?"

Zhao Changhe stared at her intently.

There was no need to speak at all, Tang Wanzhuang's own words were no different from teasing.

Who can not know what reward he wants?

As a result, Tang Wanzhuang continued: "The lotus platform, we have researched it, if you take one or two pieces of the lotus petals, it will not affect the whole. You can divide one piece..."

Zhao Changhe said angrily, "Why do I want that?"

"The nature of this thing is bound to be useful to your Blood Asura Body, so you can just say whether you want it or not." Tang Wanzhuang leisurely sipped tea: "Otherwise, when it comes to the lotus platform, what kind of reward is there?"

"..." Zhao Changhe thought to himself that this woman seems to have started to learn bad things.

She will tease people maliciously...

But you're provocative, are you trying to mess up something... For a shameless person, who will choose this thing with you?

Zhao Changhe said directly: "Is it any reward?"

Tang Wan's eyes flashed: "Of course... any reward is fine."

He said it charmingly, but in fact, the little hand was holding the teacup nervously, and his eyes were threatening, as if if you dare to say something frivolous, I will throw it all over your face.

Zhao Changhe was almost turned over by the cuteness, his eyeballs rolled around, and he said with a smile: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink tea."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "Isn't there tea in front of you?"

"What I want to drink is half a cup of remnant tea fed by the first seat himself, which is unique in the world."

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip and stared at him fiercely.

Zhao Changhe looks at the sky, let you tease me.

I didn't say that it would be good if I wanted the first person to kiss... Of course, I would get beaten if I said that, but if I want to drink tea, it seems to be just trying to test her bottom line.

Seeing that tired and lazy look, Tang Wanzhuang almost laughed angrily: "The treasure of the lotus platform is in front of you, Yuan Cheng almost knelt down to beg for it, and you have to drink half a cup of remnant tea! Do you think you are indispensable no matter what!"

Zhao Changhe said badly: "I don't care what the lotus platform is for, I want to drink tea."

Tang Wan puts on a show of makeup.

Zhao Changhe looked at her with his neck straightened.

Tang Wan's action of splashing tea with makeup paused, looking at his eyes, the waves in his eyes moved slightly.

He was still wounded, his face was still pale, but there seemed to be flames in his eyes, burning in someone's heart.

Before the flowers in late spring, under the moon in the third watch.

Even Tang Buqi knows that there are no lonely men and widows in the middle of the night... In such an environment and atmosphere, it is easy to make the atmosphere charming by saying anything casually, let alone actively provoking?

His heart is moved, so why isn't she?

Just like standing in front of his bed before, looking at his injured pale face, I couldn't move my eyes away for a long time.

Zhao Changhe bravely held her hand holding the teacup.

Tang Wanzhuang's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the hand held by him without making a sound.

Just feed him a sip of tea, what's the big deal... This time, from the organization to the final battle, he has made great contributions and was injured again...

Sitting opposite each other across a stone table, it is obviously impossible to feed them.

Tang Wanzhuang gritted her teeth, and actually stood up, Yingying moved to his side, coaxing a child: "I really can't do anything with you... like a child..."

She didn't realize that if she was sitting next to each other, she would be able to go along with the flow... But the initiative to stand up and walk to her side can't be explained by "the atmosphere is here".

That's what I want in my heart.

Willing to reward him, willing to meet his little expectations.

Xiangfeng leaned beside her, whispering softly: "Hey...the half cup of tea you want..."

Before he finished speaking, his waist tightened, and Zhao Changhe had already embraced his waist, and took advantage of the situation to hug him into his arms.

Tang Wanzhuang wanted to struggle subconsciously, but she was afraid of touching the wound on his chest, so she didn't dare to move rashly, so she stood there and said angrily, "Who allowed you to move?"

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and leaned forward: "The half I want is the half that goes into your mouth..."

Tang Wanzhuang watched him sit down without even thinking about it, his lips were already covered, allowing him to grab the remaining tea.

He clearly knew in his heart that inviting him to "talk" late at night, alone and widowed, was bound to lead to this result...

In a certain secret room, Suzaku Xuanwu was surrounded by a cloth bag, squatting on one side with their hands covered: "Why do I always feel that squatting here is a bit stupid...why can't we take it out and ask..."

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