I became a concubine in the palace and cured my master's hidden disease.

tea room.

"Your Highness, please take a seat!"

Manager Zhai brought in the stove and set out all the tea utensils.

Last time Zhao Yuan took the money, he seemed to have asked the maid to bring a big bowl directly. Why is it like this now? Has Zhao Yuan fooled him again?

Zhao Yun sat quietly aside, secretly observing Lin Yan's every move.

After His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat down, Lin Yan knelt beside him and began to pour milk into the silver pot, stirring gently with a long-handled spoon, and sifted in the top-quality black tea produced in Mount Buzhou.

Lin Yan didn’t know how to make tea before. One day, she accidentally saw Xie Liuxu making tea, so she curiously followed and started to learn how to make tea.

Of course, in return, Lin Yan taught Xie Liuxu and Miao Yinhua how to play Landlord. The three of them would play against each other whenever they had nothing to do, and they had more fun than ever before.

Brewing tea, appreciating tea, smelling tea, and serving it with both hands, the series of actions are smooth and very relaxing.

Zhao Yun was extremely surprised. Although he was not born in a high-class family, he was quite cultured. He did not expect that Zhao Yuan, who was so unlucky, would get such a big bargain this time.

The simple-minded Lin Yan only thought about serving this ancestor well.

The two of them were silent without a word of exchange, yet their interaction was so natural and harmonious.

An ordinary cup of pearl milk tea has become much more upscale after Lin Yan’s treatment!

"I don't know, Your Highness, what do you think of the taste of my pearl milk tea?" Lin Yan looked up at the prince who was savoring the taste, and couldn't help but ask with a little anticipation.

"It's light and simple, with a high and quiet flavor. The taste is pure, fragrant and not greasy. It's different from the taste I've had before. I guess this is the real pearl milk tea, right?"

Lin Yan smiled slightly, like a wild lily in the mountains, which caught Zhao Yun's attention.

"I don't know. I think it's because of your highness's deep understanding of the tea ceremony that I benefit from it. It's cold up there, dancing with shadows, hot tea can warm the heart. If you think it's drinkable, please have another cup."

Zhao Yun was very surprised. It was the first time he heard this sentence. His only advantage was that it had a long character.

The position of crown prince seems glamorous, but in my dreams many times I felt that I was pushed down from a high position by a pair of dark hands, falling into an abyss from which there was no escape. After waking up, my clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Lonely, hostile everywhere, without a sense of security, feeling uneasy all day, even with the Crown Princess, he was cautious. They never had a sincere heart-to-heart talk, and mostly used each other.

After more than twenty years of ups and downs in officialdom, he has become accustomed to intrigues and deceptions. He is trembling with fear all day long, as if he is walking on thin ice. If he is careless, death will be waiting for him.

"Isn't it lonely up there?" Zhao Yun repeated in a low voice! Holding the teacup, looking at Lin Yan's meticulous, jade-white fingers slowly stirring the spoon, looking at Lin Yan's face focused on the tea ceremony, it seemed as if they were in another world, at this moment in time and space, there seemed to be only the two of them.

Lin Yan exuded an aura of calmness and peace, which unknowingly permeated the prince's heart. A small cup of milk tea immediately penetrated into his heart and bones.

It allowed him to regain the inner peace he had lost for a long time and take off the bloody battle robe in his heart.

Relax your tense shoulders, let go of all grudges, and enjoy this rare moment of tranquility. I really hope time can stay at this moment forever.

Pick up the teacup, look at the unique scenery in front of you, and enjoy it slowly. Although it is winter, it feels like spring has come.

Lin Yan's legs were numb from kneeling, but she still didn't dare to be careless. She could only think to herself: This prince is really a weirdo. This is already his tenth cup of milk tea, and he still doesn't want enough.

"It smells good!" The voice of the second brother Zhao Wei came clearly from the yard outside the house.

Prince Zhao Yun's good mood vanished, and he sighed: Wandering in the universe is just an illusory journey, and the quiet moments are always so short.

The second in command, Zhao Wei, can be seen hauntingly wherever he goes.

Everyone knows his little tricks, but the funny thing is that he can only deal with them cautiously.

"I can smell the rich aroma of milk tea from far away!" A corner of the hem of the flying fish suit of the second brother Zhao Wei has entered the sight of the crown prince Zhao Yun who is on high alert.

Then a pair of black cloth boots came into Lin Yan's sight, and Lin Yan hurriedly stood up and prepared to receive them.

The voice is unfamiliar, but I seem to have heard it somewhere before.

“I never thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would hide here to drink milk tea.

It's really too much. Such a good thing, he actually enjoyed it alone, and didn't even invite me, his brother. "Zhao Wei showed his whole body, and looked at the Crown Prince Zhao Yun, smiling and pretending to be surprised. Of course, he didn't forget the etiquette and bowed to the Crown Prince.

The prince smiled in return and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation. Seeing Zhao Wei sitting down, he pulled up his sleeves, personally picked up the silver pot, poured him a cup of milk tea, and gestured for him to taste it, just like the male host of the Rui Palace.

Lin Yan retreated to the second line, quietly, respectfully, and obediently kneeling aside to serve, complaining in her heart: What kind of people are these, one by one they occupy the magpie's nest and still feel justified.

Judging from their conversation, the newcomer should be the second prince Zhao Wei.

He looks nothing like the Crown Prince, Zhao Yuan. His eyebrows are as dark as painted, his eyes are dark and without a trace of warmth, and he is wearing a bright red robe with a flying fish pattern made of gold woven gauze.

He was holding a white folding fan in his hand and a gold belt around his waist, looking very noble.

He is also a person that people don’t like. He has almost finished eating and drinking, why doesn’t he leave yet!

If Zhao Yuan was at home, you two would run faster than rabbits. If you want to drink milk tea for free, there is no door or window.

Lin Yan's legs were numb from kneeling down, so she could only move her toes secretly while they were talking.