After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 341 Who Are You?

Su Yin's hands are extremely beautiful, white and slender, with round fingertips, and the nails are dyed with light pink Koudan, which is smart and cute.

At this moment, she is focused on scooping water, breaking branches, soaking flowers... everything is in order.

Seeing her calm look, Wei Ziyuan slowly relaxed.

She made every step very carefully, her movements were graceful and just right, even a tea master was no different.

Wei Ziyuan shook his head slightly, the tea art master probably couldn't compare.Regardless of whether the tea she brews is good or not, her temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He couldn't help but think of the appearance of Chen Ziyu pounding sweet-scented osmanthus next to him in the morning... It pales in comparison.

Wei Ziyuan never believed that she was just a maid.

With the beauty in front of him and the fragrance of flowers, Wei Ziyuan, who was supposed to relax physically and mentally, slowly straightened his back.Seeing Su Yin's movements, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually drooped, and his face became serious.

The eyes moved from her hands to her face, her eyes were full of shock, and the hand hidden under the table trembled unconsciously.

Wei Ziyuan was very familiar with her movements, it was the same when Nian Qing was making tea in his residence.

He was suddenly in a trance, and the two completely different faces automatically overlapped together, slowly walking towards him, getting closer and closer, so close that he could grab it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Your Majesty, let go."

The cold voice interrupted his thoughts. Wei Ziyuan pressed his eyelids and looked at the person in front of him. Not only did he not let go, but he held her wrist tightly, as if he wanted to crush Su Yin's bones.

The freshly brewed tea swayed out with his movements, fell on his sleeve, and immediately scattered, leaving tea stains of various sizes.

Wei Ziyuan didn't care about that much, he just stared at Su Yin's face and paused every word, "Who are you?"

The voice escaped from between the lips and teeth, with a hint of tremor.

"Your Majesty is confused. I am Su Yin, the maidservant next to Prince Xuan Zhou."

She tried a little bit harder to get out of Wei Ziyuan's control, but she didn't break free. Instead, she was pulled closer by him, almost stuck together.

Su Yin felt uncomfortable, so she took a small step back quickly, her eyes turned cold, and she met Wei Ziyuan's eyes, "I'm not from Beili, is it a bit illegal for His Majesty to do this?"

As soon as she moved, the hot tea splashed directly onto the back of Wei Ziyuan's hand, which turned red and woke him up a bit.

Facing the face close at hand and Su Yin's cold gaze, he immediately let go, "Sorry."

Wei Ziyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suppressed his emotions.

But his doubts did not recede, and he stared straight at Su Yin, for fear of missing any subtle expression on her face, "Who taught you the skill of making tea just now?"

Su Yin had already put down her teacup, and rubbed her red wrist, "I have nothing to do, just thinking about it."

Wei Ziyuan didn't believe it, he took a step forward and asked, "Are you sure?"

The techniques and movements of the two are exactly the same, and even the order of putting away the tea sets after cooking is exactly the same, how could it be such a coincidence?

"What does His Majesty think?"

Su Yin was not afraid at all, and asked directly.

She did it on purpose.

The waiter in the same store deliberately asked for osmanthus branches, deliberately opened the window, deliberately made tea in front of him, deliberately aroused Wei Ziyuan's suspicion.

But he was limited to suspicion.

After all, the former Nian Qing was dead, thanks to the punishment of Ling Chi rewarded by him, blood flowed all over the place, and the bones were nowhere to be found.

(End of this chapter)