"It's better for my son, knowing that I'm on fire now, so he specially brought me tea."

Now he is indeed on fire in his heart, and he needs tea to calm his anger.

Just when Nalan Changqian stretched out his hand to take the teapot, Nalan Jing's eyes were quick, and he quickly hid the teapot behind his back, frowning and looking at him: "Dad, what are you going to do?" ”

Nalan Changqian's smile froze, his hand was still stretched out in the air, he couldn't take it, he couldn't take it, it was very embarrassing.

"Ahem," he coughed dryly twice, "Jing'er, your grandfather only drinks tribute tea, but there is no tribute tea at home for a long time, and he definitely doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of tea, so you still give me a fire." ”

This stinky boy actually made him so ugly in public, and he didn't know that the old man only drank tribute tea? If it wasn't for the old man, it would be difficult to do it...... Or can't you give it to Daile or Fengru?

Nalan Jing looked at Nalan Changqian in surprise: "This is not tea." ”

"Not tea? What is that? Nalan Changqian was stunned, it was packed in a teapot, what would it be if it wasn't tea?

"Centennial ginseng water."

100 years of ginseng water?

100-year-old ginseng water !!

Nalan Changqian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and his eyes were staring at the teapot in Nalan Jing's hand.

At that moment, the whole courtyard was silent.

Everyone could hear Nalan Changqian's heavy breathing.

"The hundred-year-old ginseng you are talking about, is it the one I used my tongue to deceive from the second prince of the Nightfall Kingdom?"

On this continent where elixir is scarce, hundred-year-old ginseng is also extremely precious.

Although she is just an ordinary medicinal herb and cannot constitute an elixir, she ...... It takes a hundred years to grow medicinal materials, which are also very difficult.

Nalan Jing nodded lightly: "It's that hundred-year-old ginseng." ”

Rumble!

Nalan Changqian's anger suddenly came to his head, he picked up Nalan Jing's clothes, and smashed his fist at him.

Feng Rutian was stunned in an instant, she was still groaning, did she save Nalan Jing, or not?

Just as the wind was still pondering, a crutch fell on Nalan Changqian's head.

Nalan Changqian's fist paused suddenly, and also took this opportunity, Nalan Jing took a few steps back and dodged his punch.

"Nalan Changqian, if you dare to move a single hair, today, I won't recognize you as a rebel!"

The angry voice of the old man Nalan made Nalan Changqian stiff, he covered the back of his head, turned his head aggrievedly, and cried with red eyes: "This stinky boy soaked my ginseng in water, such a precious ginseng, he actually soaked it in water, shouldn't I beat him?" ”

Old Man Nalan's angry old face turned red, and he scolded angrily: "This is my decision, it has nothing to do with Jing'er!" ”

Nalan Changqian didn't dare to speak.

He missed the time when the old lady was still there, and every time his father just beat him, the old lady would beat his father and didn't dare to do it again.

"This ......" Feng Ru stood up weakly, "Uncle, don't blame your cousin, I made him do this." ”

Even though she told them this method for her grandfather's sake, after all, she said it, and she couldn't let her cousin take the blame for her, otherwise she would have a bad conscience.

"Princess!" Nalan Changqian trembled angrily, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, "What kind of grudge do I have with Nalan Changqian, why do you want to hurt me so much every time?" ”

He knew it, he knew that it would be a good thing for this girl to appear in Nalan's house.