Chapter 2 Male and Female Cup

Zheng Wen stood against the window with his heart and looked at the full moon that loomed in the night. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful blue figure not far away standing under a willow tree and looking here. His figure was so familiar. He was in a trance for a moment and thought that he had returned to the night when he first kissed a few years ago, because of this The dress was what Yin Muxue once wore that night.

He is thinking about recalling, but the figure is already coming.

Yin Muxue dressed up carefully today, and even found out the dress Zheng Wen personally made for herself a few years ago. She looked back and walked back and came.

"Is Sister Qingzhu there?" After entering the room, he pretended to look for Qingzhu and smiled charmingly, but his eyes never left the man by the bedside. "Brother Wen, you haven't slept so late. You should have a good rest after working in state affairs. Don't be exhausted."

Zheng Wen did not echo. After a long time, he said, "Young lady, why did you visit late at night?"

Hearing the man's deliberate cold treatment and estrangement, Yin Muxue's charming smile immediately solidified on her face, and then returned to normal color. She turned her head and looked at Bingbing behind her. "Brother Wen, I'm here to find Miss Qingzhu. In the morning, I heard that my sister loved to drink the honey dew I prepared myself. Today, I happened to make some and sent them to you to taste, but in the past. The taste of I want to use the taste of the past to evoke the memories of the past!

"I don't drink that kind of thing for a long time. Let's take it back!" Zheng Wen still looked at the night without turning his head. "Let Brother Tianlin taste it. I think he will like it."

A few words have blocked Yin Muxue so much that she can't say a word. It's not good to stand there. If you don't walk, you will lose face.

Qingzhu listened carefully in the inner room for a long time. The reason why he never came out was to see if there was any affection between them, but he vaguely felt a little sourness from Zheng Wen's final answer, and his heart was a little helpless.

"It turned out that Sister Xueer came to give me a good drink," Qingzhu came out of the inner room and walked lightly. Shanshan sounded like a fairy, and the wooden cups in her hand were even more exquisite. "Four a cup for my sister quickly."

She handed the wooden dragon cup in her right hand to Yin Muxue. Although her face was stiff, she still took it tremblingly, poured water and filled it up.

"Where did you get this cup?" Zheng Wen didn't pay attention at first. He thought that Qingzhu was holding his cup and was full of anger in the wind. After all, Yin Muxue was a young lady, but Qingzhu asked others to serve tea and pour water for himself, which was suspected of bullying the other party. Besides, she should not touch his things. After seeing it clearly, she found that it was just another one with a similar appearance. At this time, she looked a little more stable.

"Sister Cher gave it to me. I heard that these are two male and female cups, and the male one is with you." His voice was cold and calm, and his eyes were sharp. Qingzhu hurriedly answered for fear that Yin Muxue would deny it.

Hearing the answer from the woman opposite, Yin Muxue's face suddenly turned much pale, because she knew that Qingzhu and Bingbing were present at the same time, and she couldn't get rid of it anyway, so she nodded slightly and said, "As long as my sister likes it."

"I like it, I like it!" Squeeze your lips and take a g's eyes, "My sister is just curious. The male and female cups are in pairs. You give the male cups to General Zheng. Why don't you keep the female cups by yourself?"

turned her eyelids, and Zheng Wen's chest was full of ups and downs, extremely angry. She could remember Chen Zhima's rotten grain for many years, and she didn't play with this shit!

"Xue'er knows that she is not worthy of General Zheng. How dare she keep it for her own use? She wants to wait until her brother has a beloved woman to flatter and please her." Saying things against her will is also uncomfortable in a woman's heart.

"It makes sense. I really want to thank my sister. Sister Xue'er and General Zheng are deeply in love. This cup has been waiting for Qingzhu for so many years." The careless answer almost made the man and woman in front of him half dead.

"Sister, bring it here for me!" It doesn't seem to be negotiable but like an order, with a toughness that cannot be refused.

Zheng Wen's face is very smelly. Qingzhu has always been a good woman with no class in his mind, regardless of noble and lowly. What on earth is he do today? He must have suspected that he had broken up with Xue'er and deliberately humiliated her in front of him. Thinking of this, he frowned and was already unhappy.

In fact, Qingzhu did not intend to bully Yin Muxue. She just didn't want others to intervene in this matter, so that when the conspiracy was exposed, she planted others and escaped.

With a small and exquisite wooden female cup in her hand, she walked to Qingzhu with a pious look, lowered her head as if she was subservient to the woman in front of her, and her attitude was even a little humble, "Sister, please use it!" But when he raised his eyebrows, his eyes overflowed with complax.

Although it was a trace of revealing, it was completely reflected in Qingzhu's heart. He reached out to pick up the trembling wooden cup in Yin Muxue's hand and picked out a sneer at the corners of his mouth. "The young are orderly. Would you try it first?"

"No, no," the pearly head shook like a rattle. "My sister is tired of drinking it every day."

"That's true. I'm tired of drinking dew every day, and I'm even more annoyed with someone every day." As he spoke, Qingzhu raised the wooden dragon cup in his hand and fell down fiercely.

With a loud sound, the ingenious wooden tools smashed, and at the same time, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone. During the conversation, a round worm about the size of an ant, dark black and purple insects roared and crawled at the sight of the light. The bamboo raised their bare hands. These poisonous insects were shot by embroidered needles and suddenly became a pool of black water.

"Ah" screamed, and Yin Muxue and Bingbing retreated a few steps in horror. They shivered and quickly closed their eyes.

Although I know that there are terrible insects hidden in the wooden dragon cup, today is the first time I see this living thing. Now my heart is like a centipede crawling all over my body with legs, and my scalp is numb again.

Originally, this kind of poisonous insect that lives on water is very small and moves very fast and is almost invisible to the naked eye. However, it has just drunk dew with high sugar, and its body rises ten times larger than usual. The movement naturally slows down, and it was shot by the silver in Qingzhu's hand. Otherwise, these poisons would not be found at all, which is also the reason why Zheng Wen does not know the truth until now.

The current scene shocked the people present, and Bingbing muttered, "What is this? Is it a maggot?" She had known about the poisoning of the young lady from the night of Bajiaoting, but she didn't know how to do it. She stared at the little insect that died in black blood on the ground and fell to the ground in shock by Yin Muxue's ruthless methods.

"Derm?" After pretending to be shocked, Qingzhu faced Yin Muxue and couldn't see any emotion. "Who made the poisonous hand? Should my sister give her an explanation?"