The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng - Chapter 1105

   Chapter 1105 Tyrant’s Little Moon 16

  Thinking of the memorial to his stack, Qi Hanjiang sighed slightly, and then resigned to his fate and moved over.

  No way, if he doesn’t move, then no one else will help him move.

  This job, whoever is assigned to do it, is probably scaring to death.

  Qi Hanjiang finished his rest and went back to work.

  Wen Ling was still obediently guarding the side, watching the ginseng tea is about to finish, Wen Ling thought for a while, there are some things, you can’t rush for a while.

  The beards that go to the internal fire can’t be finished in a day. Seeing the benefactor finished drinking, Wen Ling also feels distressed.

  So, after thinking about it, I went to make tea again.

  When Qi Hanjiang watched the memorial, he was still very involved.

   Father-in-law Cui was waiting here, in case of a rainy day, and the tea set was not taken away, because Wen Ling could bring a set again later.

  After Qi Hanjiang finished reading a few books, he looked up and found that his little female officer had disappeared.

  I am a terrible old man by my side now, Qi Hanjiang’s heart…

   especially disgusted.

  Although he said that he trusted father-in-law Cui, but the little female officer who was so charming was replaced, and he would be upset if he was replaced by a bad old man.

  What’s so good about the old man?

“Where is the female officer?” Qi Hanjiang’s gaze circled inside the hall, but he looked at it. The two palace men who usually followed Wen Ling felt that their faces were about the same length. There were also a few eunuchs who were waiting outside. Now, only Wen Ling is missing.

  In fact, the original owner had such a time in the past.

  But Qi Hanjiang didn’t pay attention to this before.

  So, I never ask more.

  Someone is waiting around, so it’s good if tea can always be supplied in time.

other?

  Qi Hanjiang didn’t care.

   But now that the little female officer has entered his eyes and his heart, how could he not pay attention anymore?

  Slightly tightening his eyes, Qi Hanjiang asked Father Cui.

  Looking at Qi Hanjiang like this, Cui Gonggong smiled secretly, but did not show on his face: “Back to your Majesty, the female officer is going to make tea.”

  Listening to Father Cui saying this, Qi Hanjiang originally wanted to say, isn’t this tea still available, why did he cook it again?

  However, this pot of tea has lasted for a long time. It is estimated that it is time to make a new one.

  I can’t give him the tea he makes repeatedly.

  Thinking of this, Qi Hanjiang almost blurted out a sentence: “Aren’t there other palace members?”

  It’s just that the words have not been spoken yet, and they have reacted again.

  Although he didn’t have a deep impression of Wen Ling, the female official, but the other party’s tea-making craftsmanship was good. Because of this, he praised, so Father Cui kept people close to serve, and he was promoted to female official.

  It is estimated that other palace people are also afraid of cooking badly, and then make themselves dissatisfied, so Father Cui did not dare to let them go.

  I don’t know, where is the little lady officer now?

  Tired of making tea?

  Will it burn your hands?

  After all, you need to boil the water, so take your time.

  Qi Hanjiang suddenly lost his mind to read the memorial, and now he was thinking about things in his heart.

The number    slipped to Wenling to make tea.

  Listening to the footsteps, Qi Hanjiang raised his head. Only then did he see that Wen Ling walked to a side table with the tea tray.

  So many tea sets are placed on the saucer, so Wen Ling can carry it by herself?

  After reading it, Qi Hanjiang pulled the corner of his lips.

  Duke Cui was watching.

   Seeing that Qi Hanjiang’s expression was not right, he hurriedly looked at Wen Ling’s direction.

   Suddenly, I didn’t guess the emperor’s mind, and felt that I still needed to think about it.

  Otherwise, if Qi Hanjiang pulls the corner of his lips, it won’t be so good.

  (End of this chapter)