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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth talk alone

The second floor of Mingxuan Building is simple and elegant, with a fragrant tea aroma.

It is divided into two rooms inside and outside, separated by green bamboos, which are lined with crystal screen curtain walls.

Outside is the opera-listening stand, the rattan chair and the sandalwood table overlook the stage. Inside is the tea room, the stone inkstone tea table, the ebony tea table, and the purple clay celadon are all available. A plate of dragon fragrance pillar comes from top to bottom, and the fragrance comes back from the tail of the dragon. The cigarette slowly flows out from the dragon's mouth like gurgling water and looks like a real dragon spitting saliva, flowing faintly and elegantly in its majesty.

Before the show started, Bai Ning had already returned to the backstage.

Lu Qingyu took Han Lang and Zhou Muyun to the tea room.

After entering the tea room, Zhou Muyun was attracted by the exquisite tea utensils in the room. Her beautiful eyes were filled with joy and said with a smile: "Su Wen, Your Highness, is the number one tea man in the world. Today, I finally opened my eyes."

Lu Qingyu smiled slightly: "Mrs. Han does not need to be humble. Mr. Han is a higher position than my king. In private, I and Mr. Han appreciate each other and become confidants... This tea room is just a leisurely and elegant residence for me. If Mrs. Han does not dislike me, I will also have some famous ancient and modern artifacts that can be taken advantage of. When the two of you return to your house, I will give you some appreciation."

This is not something Lu Qingyu intended to show off. He is obsessed with tea, and he is also a member of the royal family in the world. He naturally has a lot of collections. Each piece is a treasure and is worth a lot.

But what surprised Zhou Muyun was Lu Qingyu's previous words. She didn't expect that Han Lang's status was even higher than the prince in front of her, and he was even higher than that of the dignified member of the family?

Seeing his wife looking at him, Han Lang curled his lips and smiled faintly: "Since it is the beauty of His Highness Prince Yu, then I will be disrespectful."

Lu Qingyu laughed and said, "This is what we mean! Mr. Han's tea ceremony is unparalleled in the world. It is my blessing to be able to come to the mansion today! This king happened to be some of the southern Dancong here, so he has never been willing to drink it alone, so he tastes it with Mr. Han today!"

Han Lang nodded slightly and said lightly: "Tea is of course something to taste. But before that, Han Lang had something to ask. Today, General Li said that when His Highness sent an invitation, Han would definitely come after seeing the invitation?"

When Lu Qingyu heard Han Lang ask about this, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "What? Is this right? Is this right?"

Han Lang shook his head slightly: "Han is just curious, why is Your Highness so sure?"

At this moment, Han Lang's eyes were already directly looking at Lu Qingyu, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes!

After seeing Han Lang's gaze, Lu Qingyu was also slightly stunned, but then he laughed, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this matter has not been hidden from Mr. Han after all!"

"What's the matter?" Han Lang sat in his seat, suppressing his strong murderous intent.

Could it be that Lu Qingyu would admit today that he is the real murderer behind the scenes who controls the direct action behind the scenes? What is his support for him so arrogant? Are he just those extraordinary guards hiding in the darkness of Mingxuan Tower?!

After coming to Mingxuan Tower, Han Lang had discovered that inside and outside the building, there were many powerful guards hidden, either openly or secretly! Some of the guards had even reached the level of a martial arts master!

This has exceeded the limit of the guard that a prince can have!

But even so, Han Lang didn't care. As long as Lu Qingyu dared to admit that he was the person behind the scenes, Han Lang would take action without hesitation!

Lu Qingyu suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I originally wanted to talk slowly with Mr. Han after tasting tea. But now that Mr. Han has noticed it, even if he tastes tea, he will feel less and less delicious..."

While speaking, Lu Qingyu suddenly looked at Zhou Muyun and smiled and said, "Mrs. Han, please forgive me. I have some trivial matters to say with Mr. Han, and I will lose my companion for a moment."

Zhou Muyun stood up after hearing this and said, "Since that's the case, then I..."

"No need." Lu Qingyu waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "Madam, sit here for a while. I will immediately ask another tea artist with superb tea art in the mansion to make tea for you...Mr. Han, please."

As he said that, Lu Qingyu had already stood up and walked to the listening stage outside.

"Husband?" Zhou Muyun turned to look at Han Lang.

Han Lang stood up and smiled softly: "It's okay, wait for me."

After saying that, Han Lang followed Lu Qingyu out of the tea room. At the same time, a slim woman wearing a simple hemp-weaving Hanfu and lowered her head, had already walked up to the second floor and passed Han Lang.

Han Lang's heart moved slightly and was about to turn around and look carefully, but Lu Qingyu immediately smiled and said, "Don't Mr. Han want to know why I invited you to the mansion? Then sit down and talk slowly."

Just as Han Lang was slightly more attentive, the woman in Hanfu had already walked into the tea room and pulled up the door of the well-sealed crystal room directly!

Han Lang pondered for a moment, then looked at the blurry scene in the room deeply, then slowly sat opposite Lu Qingyu and said lightly: "I hope Your Highness won't be too complicated."

Lu Qingyu laughed and said, "Does Mr. Han think that I am the kind of procrastination?"

Han Lang curled the corners of his mouth and said nothing. Lu Qingyu's calmness was not like a disguise, but he could not use this to judge the other party's true nature.

Lu Qingyu sighed softly and said, "Since I met Mr. Han by the Tianchi Lake in the past, I have known that you are not an ordinary person. But I never expected that you are the Tiannan Wolf King who has made great contributions to my Great Yan Empire! I have to say that I am indeed a little ugly."

Han Lang said lightly: "Your Highness seems to have some regret in his tone?"

When Lu Qingyu heard this, he really nodded slightly and said, "Of course there is regret! It is precisely because of this that I specially invited you to the mansion. One can taste tea and discuss the joy of the Tianchi Lake with you, and recreate the joy of the sky pool back then. Secondly, I want to do something for you. This matter is related to the national destiny of my Great Yan Empire and is also closely related to you... You can tell who was the one who entered the tea room just now?"

...

at the same time.

In the tea room, the woman in the quaint hemp-weaving Hanfu also sat opposite Zhou Muyun, slowly raised her head, and said lightly: "Madam Han, we are meeting again."

Zhou Muyun was a little absent-minded at this moment. She could feel that Han Lang's emotions just now seemed a little wrong, and she vaguely felt that something was about to happen.

After hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Muyun finally subconsciously looked up at the woman sitting opposite him...

When he saw the face in front of him that was so beautiful that it was extremely beautiful and exuded an invisible noble aura, Zhou Muyun couldn't help but exclaim, "It's you?"
Chapter completed!
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