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Chapter 109 Gao Yang: My debate machine seems to be no better than Qin Wenyuan(2/2)

"You can't reach the level of elegance."

"It's just my sister who doesn't understand that Tea was fooled. If others see it, they may not be fooled."

Changle became extremely humble.

Although her words were modest, the smugness flashing between her brows had completely betrayed her.

Excited! Extremely excited!

"Your Highness Changle, you are really humble."

The young monk Bianji rolled his eyes. If he hadn't known that Qin Wenyuan was the number one scholar and a miraculous doctor, he would have believed this!

Chang Le didn't know what Bian Ji was thinking. At this moment, she looked at Qin Wenyuan on the tea table, becoming more and more fascinated.

Husband, why are you so good?

I don’t know how I feel about you now that I know you are the mother of the No. 1 Scholar.

However, my sister has always been unruly and has never attacked you. I think my mother will not blame me for leaving with you in the first place.

The more Chang Le thought about it, the more pleased he became. He almost wanted to take some time to arrange a meeting between his husband and his eldest grandson Wugou.

"Your Highness Changle, why are you smiling at her own husband?"

The little monk Bianji was a little confused at this time.

"Huh? Mr. Qin, your tea is wonderful!!"

Beside the tea table, Gao Yang was completely impressed by Qin Wenyuan's tea art.

I have completely forgotten that I originally wanted to come here to learn how to elope.

Qin Wenyuan's tea-making skills almost brought her to her knees.

I really want to stay in Qin Mansion and serve tea every day!

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity it doesn't work.

Gao Yang sighed, feeling really sorry, and then saw Qin Wenyuan leaving with two cups of tea in his hand.

Give one cup to Monk Bianji, and one cup to Changle.

"Madam, come and try your husband's craftsmanship."

Qin Wenyuan smiled happily.

"Well, okay. I want to see if it tastes as good as His Highness Gao Yang said, and it will make people feel happy after drinking it."

There was a hint of coquettishness in Changle's words.

And this act of coquettishness completely sent Gao Yang away.

When she was in the palace before, the impression her sister Changle gave her was that she was gentle, elegant, dignified and generous.

This coquettishness, a gesture that only a little woman can have, she never thought that she would see it from Chang Le.

Sister, is it possible that Qin Wenyuan is really respected at home?

Gao Yang now felt that this was the truth.

Changle didn't think much about it. She sniffed and took the teacup with nervous hands, for fear of spilling even a drop of tea.

The red lips moved slightly and took a small sip.

"crop……,"

After taking a sip, Chang Le was slightly absent-minded.

From small to large.

She drank tea several times, but because she didn't like the bitter taste, she simply stopped drinking it.

But ever since she met her husband Qin Wenyuan, the various teas he brewed made her feel sweet.

And today, under the witness of Gao Yang and Bianji, the tea she brewed made her feel like something else.

like what?

It smells like love.

"How is it?" Qin Wenyuan asked with a faint smile.

"It's... delicious, husband, as expected of you."

Chang Le put down the teacup, and just when she was about to continue talking, she seemed to see something, and stretched out her little hand to brush away the dust on Qin Wenyuan's clothes.

"Husband, if there is any ash, I will help you pat it away." Changle said calmly.

Qin Wenyuan smiled and nodded.

The little incident between the two of them made Gao Yang and the little monk Bianji feel even more anxious.

"Ahem."

After a while, Gao Yang coughed, and Qin Wenyuan and his wife realized that there were distinguished guests at home.

Gao Yang said calmly: "Mr. Qin, today I and Master Bianji want to rest in your Qin Mansion for a while, please don't disturb me?"

Qin Wenyuan frowned slightly, becoming more and more confused about what Gao Yang wanted to do.

He was a little dissatisfied, but he still nodded and said: "Your Highness Gao Yang, you can do whatever you like."

In this way, Gao Yang and the young monk Bianji stayed temporarily in the Qin Mansion that day.

Qin Wenyuan took them to watch the various beauties of the Qin Mansion, which made Gao Yang and the two of them exclaim that they were beautiful. It was a beauty that could not be seen in the palace.

Finally, as the sun sets in the west, it’s time to say goodbye.

Sisters Gao Yang and Changle were walking side by side in the garden of the Qin Mansion.

As for Qin Wenyuan, he went to the warehouse in person to prepare better long-term tea for Gao Yang for them to take back.

"elder sister."

On the way, Gao Yang said calmly: "Master Qin, he is so outstanding, are you very happy?"

Changle chuckled lightly and replied without concealment: "That's natural. My husband is so good to me."

"Speaking of which, sister, who is that master of debate and how can he be so close to you? I even saw you holding hands at noon."

At this moment, Changle didn't know that Gao Yang was planning to cuckold Fang Yiai. He was just curious about the origin of the argument.

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment and excused himself: "It's nothing. Master Bianji passed by the palace, so I ordered him to explain Buddhism to me. It's nothing."

"Sister, it's you. I watched you cook in person at noon, and you also washed the clothes for Mr. Qin. This...this is not what we, the royal family, should do."

"You have done so much for Mr. Qin, is it really worth it?"

Changle heard this, smiled softly, and said without hesitation: "My husband, he is good to me. Even if he is suffering from smallpox, even if he has an absolute 100% chance of survival, he is willing to live and die with me."

"It's worth doing this for him."

Changle's red lips raised slightly and continued: "Actually, my husband often says he wants to cook for me, but I always refuse. Sister, do you know why?"

Gao Yang was stunned and asked: "Why?"

"Because... the ancients said that when a gentleman is far away in the kitchen, he is a man of great talent. As a wife, I cannot allow the talented man in my family to cook casually."

After the words fell, Gao Yang was completely stunned.

Looking at Changle, whose face was full of happiness, she found that her sister seemed to be really enjoying herself.

Just when Gao Yang was about to continue speaking, suddenly, a loud voice sounded.
Chapter completed!
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