The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

"Can you give me another cup of tea?" There was admiration in the brown eyes...

Yun Jingman smiled faintly, turned around and picked up a cup of tea, and once again respectfully served the tea to the man, who took it and sipped it slowly in three times.

"My name is Mo Tian. May I ask your name, young lady?" The beautiful lady said this out loud, but Mo Tian was so generous that he didn't think it was wrong at all.

Baili Haoxuan frowned and looked at Mo Tian with displeasure. The hormones of a man's possessiveness rushed through his body. He raised his body to block the petite Yun Jingman and firmly blocked Mo Tian's intense gaze.

Baili Haoxuan opened his folding fan handsomely, smiled wickedly, and said, "My name is Baili, and this is my wife, Hanyan."

He fanned himself with one hand and placed the other on Yun Jingman's shoulder in a declarative manner, domineeringly declaring his ownership to Mo Tian.

Yun Jingman blushed slightly at the sudden hand on her shoulder and lowered her head shyly.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Mo Tian's eyes, but he soon turned into a hearty smile, clenched his fists, and made a gesture of invitation, which was very chivalrous. Then he said, "Mo Tian is very happy to meet Mrs. Bailihe."

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Since we have the chance to come here, Mo Tian, ​​please sit down and drink tea with us." Baili Haoxuan put his arm around Yun Jingman's shoulders and warmly invited Mo Tian.

Mo Tian did not refuse. He lifted his robe and sat down with them.

Unlike outside, in the scorching summer, the tea garden is cool and comfortable, with a slight breeze blowing, lifting the smoky willows, shaking off the falling peach blossoms, and rippling the clear water...

It's like a fairyland, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Mo Tian may I ask Madam, where did you learn this art of tea? How can you brew three layers of flavor?" Mo Tian asked as he tasted the tea, savoring the aftertaste.

His burning gaze was staring straight at Yun Jingman without any concealment.

"It's all for fun in my spare time. Not suitable for big occasions. I've never studied the tea ceremony seriously. I just read books and learned as I went along." Yun Jingman lowered his head to avoid the piercing gaze and answered calmly.

"Just by reading books, one can learn such superb tea art. Mo Tian is truly impressed." Mo Tian ignored the cold gaze beside him.

"Hehe, Ning'er took Madam to put on makeup. It was such a hot day and her makeup came off without her noticing." Baili Haoxuan looked at Yun Jingman lovingly and rubbed her smooth black hair.

Ning Er looked at Mo Tian, ​​her mouth almost watered, he was so handsome, so beautiful, he was really a handsome man. When Baili Haoxuan called her name, she wiped her mouth in shame, fortunately, no silver hair flowed out.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning'er replied quickly.

Yun Jingman knew that Baili Haoxuan sent her away because he wanted to talk to Mo Tian, ​​so she stood up tactfully, bowed to Baili Haoxuan, Mo Tian, ​​and Yan Zinuo one by one, then turned and left.

Mo Tian followed Yun Jingman with an undisguised burning gaze until the beautiful woman disappeared, then he stood up and retracted his burning gaze.

His brown eyes were cold, he picked up a cup of tea and said coldly: "Tell me, both of you, why are you here?"

Baili Haoxuan also restrained his lazy and comfortable look just now, straightened his body, his blue eyes were serious, and he said coldly: "Let's not beat around the bush. I believe that the Third Prince knows the purpose of my visit this time."

Baili Haoxuan knew that Mo Tianao had seen through their identities, so he spoke quickly without using any code words.

"Not interested." Mo Tianao refused indifferently.

“Third Prince, are you so hasty to refuse without even knowing what the matter is?” Yan Zinuo said.

"No interest in anything."

"Are you not even interested in the throne of Modan Kingdom?" Baili Haoxuan asked with a raised lip, his sharp eyes shooting directly at Mo Tianao.

The hand that was picking up the cup trembled slightly, and this subtle movement was completely seen by Baili Haoxuan. He raised the corners of his lips wickedly.

He knew that if he had no interest in the throne, he would not have opened Xiangxuelou in Xuanhuang Imperial City. Others might not know this, but he sent Shadow to find out everything clearly. The behind-the-scenes boss of Qingshuiju was Mo Tianao, the third prince of Modan Kingdom.

On the surface, he traveled around, away from the political center of Modan, and lived a carefree life. However, his ambitions were immeasurable. If he really had no ambition to seize the throne, how could he build a teahouse in another country? Baili Haoxuan didn't believe that it was just because Mo Tianao was good at tea ceremony.

No one born in an imperial family can be simple, and no one can be indifferent to the supreme power.

As a member of the same imperial family, Baili Haoxuan understands Mo Tianao.

"Not interested." Obviously, this sentence was not as confident as before, and he deliberately suppressed his ambition.

"Oh? Is that really true?"

"I'm sorry that I can't help Emperor Xuanhui. Please." Mo Tianao didn't argue and bowed in greeting.

"No rush. The Third Prince and I will make a deal. I will help you ascend the throne." Baili Haoxuan said straightforwardly. His confident and domineering words could not help but impress people.

"Why should I pay anything to exchange with you?" Mo Tianao no longer concealed his feelings. He also believed that the person in front of him could really help him. When smart people deal with smart people, there is no need for nonsense.

"Warhorse. I need Mo Dan's warhorse."

"That's not a problem. Then how can Emperor Xuanhui help me?"

The three of them sat together and discussed...

On the dark corridor, Yun Jingman and Ning'er, led by the woman from Qingshuiju, slowly moved forward in the dark.

"Madam, did you put on makeup today?" Ning'er scratched her head and asked Yun Jingman with a puzzled look.

"Ahem..." indicating that there was someone else around.

"Miss, let's find an ordinary tea room and let us go in to touch up our makeup." Yun Jingman said softly.

Sitting in the tea room, there were only Yun Jingman and Ning'er.

"Princess, can you tell me now?" Ning'er still insisted.

"The Buddha said, it cannot be explained." Yun Jingman smiled playfully at Ning'er.

"He just likes to bully people. Then when can we go back? That man with reddish brown hair is so handsome." Ning'er said to Yun Jingman with a crazy look on her face.

"Wait for the master to pick us up." Yun Jingman said lightly.

Ning Er was still talking about Mo Tianao like a fangirl...

Yun Jingman just lowered his head and looked at the jade bracelet affectionately, his heart was as sweet as honey, so sweet that it was sickening...

Yun Jingman was only looking forward to all the sweet things in the future, but she didn't know that the three people inside were accelerating her pace of destruction...