The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng - Chapter 1106

   Chapter 1106 Tyrant’s Little Moon 17

  Because the previous tea was bitter, Wen Ling also felt sorry for the benefactor, so this time, Wen Ling made chrysanthemum tea and added a little rock sugar to it. It tasted a little bit of chrysanthemum tea, but it did not affect the taste of the tea.

   Re-brewed new tea to Qi Hanjiang’s end, and watched the little female officer come back, Qi Hanjiang’s original lips pulled back, and then it converged again.

  Duke Cui took a look…

  Sure enough, the emperor’s mood still depends on Wen Ling.

  When he didn’t know, was Wen Ling’s influence on His Majesty already so great?

  But Wen Ling is a well-behaved, and Cui Gonggong thinks that if His Majesty likes it, it’s not bad.

  Moreover, the female officials who are serving up close are familiar with your majesty’s habits and the like, and they will be able to serve your majesty better when they become concubines in the future.

  Thinking of this, Father Cui smiled with his uncle.

  Wen Ling doesn’t know for the time being, there is already a CP fan between himself and his benefactor.

  The new tea was brought over, because it was still hot, Qi Hanjiang was not in a hurry to drink it.

   Plus the bitter tea, it is to remove the fire, and it is cooked by the little female officer, but Qi Hanjiang is still a little repulsive.

  But it’s March when spring is blooming, and the weather is actually still cold.

  So, after a while, Qi Hanjiang picked up the teacup, fearing that the tea will be left for a long time, and it will not be so good if it is cooled again.

  After all, it was the little lady officer who cooked hard and brought it in.

  There are so many things, the little female officer is so delicate, and it’s hard to bring it in.

  Can’t be wasted.

   is suffering, he also recognized it.

  Who made this the little female officer he chose?

  Qi Hanjiang stood up, felt the temperature while watching the memorial, and then took a sip.

  The entrance is slightly sweet, with a hint of tea fragrance.

Huh?

   is not bitter?

   lowered his head and glanced at it, not like the thick tea soup color before. The tea soup made from chrysanthemum and rock sugar is light and simple. You can see what is in this tea at a glance.

  Is this a tea change?

  It seems that the little female officer is very distressed for herself, even if she is going to go to the fire, she did not think about it, press her head, let him drink so bitter ginseng tea all the time.

  Thinking of this, Qi Hanjiang’s heart is full of joy.

   However, he was calm on the face. After all, he was already a mature emperor. He had to be calm and self-confident.

  Qi Hanjiang raised his head, looked softly at Wen Ling who was waiting beside him, then lowered his head and took another sip.

  I don’t know if it’s because this is the tea made by the little lady and it tastes very good.

  It was better than the chrysanthemum tea he had drunk before.

  Thinking of this, Qi Hanjiang couldn’t hold back a single one, and took two more sips.

  Reluctantly put down the teacup, then read the memorial.

  It’s just that the fragrance of tea slowly lingers between his lips and teeth, and Qi Hanjiang always feels that he can’t hold his mind to look at it.

  It may be because the person next to him can always disturb his mind easily, or it may be because the fragrance of flowers is too attractive, so this afternoon, Qi Hanjiang’s efficiency is really touching.

  Fortunately, before dinner, the memorial was finally processed.

   Father Cui is responsible for sending it to the cabinet, and these notes will be fed back to the officials.

  Wen Ling was still at her side when eating at night, first tried the poison, and then served Qi Hanjiang some vegetables.

  Looking at the little female officer, there was an elegant touch between her gestures, Qi Hanjiang looked straight.

  Fortunately, he still knew to converge. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and pretended to lower his head to think.

  Actually, the small corner of the eye is still looking at Wen Ling there.

  (End of this chapter)