Legend of the Orchid

"We are all friends, so why hurt your friendship." In the end, it was Zhao Guangmei who broke the deadlock. He pulled Zhong Lan up and took him to the bar without any explanation.

Zhao Tingjie slowly followed Li Zhonglan who was at a loss, and sat opposite Zhonglan.

Zhong Lan couldn't bear the blazing gaze from the opposite side, and kept her head depressed as usual. Zhao Guangmei poured him a glass of wine, looked at the courtyard steps, and persuaded: "Dezhao, Mr. Li came to apologize to you sincerely, you Just forgive him!"

"Okay." Zhao Tingjie's ending sound rose, and it didn't feel like a tone of approval.

Sure enough, a jug of wine hit Zhonglan with a "snap", and the spout of the jug spilled out.Ting Jie's voice was as cold as ice: "If you finish this pot of wine in one go, I will forgive you!"

Zhao Guangmei looked at Zhao Tingjie, who had deep eyes, and Li Zhonglan, who looked like a pissed off daughter-in-law. She understood most of it in her heart, and secretly sighed "Nie Yuan", trying to smooth things over again: "Nephew, Mr. Li doesn't drink well, so let him Let him drink less!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Lan was a blind man, and wanted to face the difficulties. He finally raised his head and looked at the court steps, with a stubborn expression on his face, and gritted his teeth, "You said that!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his white and slender neck like a grub, grabbed the flagon and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Zhong Lan felt that it was very spicy, much stronger than the wine he had tasted with Ting Jie before, but he couldn't care less now, and regarded it as white water, and swallowed it all in one go.

Because he drank too fast, the energy of the wine shot up to the top of his head, and the world spun rapidly. Zhong Lan's tongue was numb, and his courage grew. He threw the jug on the ground and stared provocatively: "Drink it!"

Immediately, his body sank and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Zhao Guangmei had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hugged him in his arms.

Zhao Tingjie moved his position, and calmly pulled Li Zhonglan into his arms.

It was the first time that Zhao Guangmei knew that her nephew was a male lover. Looking at her nephew, she seemed to have forgiven Mr. Li, so she jokingly said, "How do you deal with him?"

Ting Jie caressed Zhong Lan's silky smooth cheeks, and wanted to say: "Throw it away!" But the touch was fatal, and he couldn't put it down even more. He moved his fingers to Zhong Lan's moist lips, gently Gently kneading, as if touching the dewy rose petals in summer.

Ting Jie was silent for a moment, and left with Zhong Lan in his arms.

When Zhong Lan woke up, he already had a splitting headache, and everything around him was still shaking violently. Finally, when the strong dizziness subsided, he realized that his throat was about to smoke, so he went down to find water to drink.

The room he was in was a side room, with the main room at the back, and there should be tea in the main room.

But there was a man sitting in the middle of the main house.

That person is Zhao Tingjie.

Li Zhonglan wanted to dodge subconsciously, but the other party's scolding sound could not be explained: "Come here!"

What a nuisance, why order him again?Zhong Lan's head started to hurt again, he didn't even have the energy to think, he turned around obediently like a puppet, and came to Ting Jie.

"Stand up and watch!" Ting Jie commanded him majesticly like an uncle.

Zhong Lan stumbled inexplicably, and found that the concubine Chen Shi was still standing on the steps of the house with her head bowed. She was startled, and realized that she was still wearing a dancer's costume, so she hurriedly glanced at herself.

The result made him heave a sigh of relief. He was wearing a men's close-fitting gown, but the clothes were too loose and made of exquisite materials. They should be court-level clothes.

Zhong Lan was overjoyed, and smiled at the court steps. That smile would move the heart of a god, but unfortunately the other party kept a straight face and didn't look at him. Zhong Lan felt bored, rolled her eyes, and suppressed her smile .

"Hui'er, pour tea for this king." Ting Jie was full of momentum, treating his concubine as a subordinate.

Chen poured out the tea obediently, and then held up a small crimson teacup with her slender fingers. She moved lightly with lotus steps, and came to the front of the court steps. During the whole process, she bowed slightly, so respectful that she was full of slavishness.

Zhong Lan is very unaccustomed to being bossed around by Ting Jie. In the past, even Ting Jie gave orders, but it was not in the attitude of a superior master. If Zhong Lan was drunk, she would find herself lying in Ting Jie's arms after waking up. Ting Jie had already prepared for him After the tea was finished, as soon as he yelled that he was thirsty, Ting Jie's lips would stick close to each other, and the warm tea was passed between the two of them, like drinking honeydew, and when the sweetness was gone, the two bodies still remained inseparable.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Tingjie's cold voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Li Zhonglan's memories all at once. Zhonglan's mind became much duller after being anesthetized by alcohol. Give each other a bright smile.

Ting Jie was looking wildly at Zhong Lan, but seeing the other party staring at him affectionately, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of attractive spring, and the alarm bells in his heart suddenly rang out, and he kept warning himself not to be soft-hearted.

After finally suppressing the unbearable and pity, Zhao Tingjie coughed in embarrassment, and said to Li Zhonglan seriously: "Do it again!"

Only then did Zhong Lan take a closer look in front of her eyes. Mrs. Chen was kneeling on the ground pinching Ting Jiezai's legs carefully. Ting Jie was holding a teacup in his hand, but instead of drinking it, he put the cup on the nanmu table beside him .

Mrs. Chen got up quickly and waited aside as usual, Zhong Lan was still a little confused, he looked at the cup of tea on the table, his dry throat twitched, he swallowed, and asked puzzledly: "Why should I ?”

"If you tell you to do it, do it!" Ting Jie's voice increased sharply, and his tone was unquestionable.

asshole!Zhong Lan cursed secretly, his heart was full of anger, he ran to the table with big strides, picked up the teacup, and stabbed it in front of the steps: "Here you are!"

His movements were too large, and the tea in the teacup swayed out, soaking Zhao Tingjie's robe.

Not far away, Mrs. Chen watched secretly, secretly startled, no one had ever dared to treat her husband like this, and at the same time she was a little gloating. She had long felt that the young man in front of her looked like a monster, and it would be better if she annoyed her husband because of this.

Ting Jie barely suppressed his anger, two beams of eyes fixed on Zhong Lan like icy blades, and shouted: "Kneel!"

Zhong Lan bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of unbelievable light, he had never knelt down to Tingjie, he had only kneeled down to his parents and the emperor, he just felt that Tingjie and himself were equal, but now, Tingjie But he insisted on asking him to recognize the superiority and inferiority of his status. This feeling of birth made Zhong Lan feel very unhappy.

Seeing that Zhong Lan didn't respond for a long time, the courtyard flew up and kicked Zhong Lan's calf hard. The latter screamed, "plopped" and knelt on the ground, and the teacup in his hand was also thrown out , fell to pieces.

"You!" Zhong Lan's peach-blossom eyes widened, and she gouged out Ting Jie's eyeballs with hatred. Her face was full of dissatisfaction, and she couldn't achieve the docile effect that Ting Jie wanted at all.

With a wink from Ting Jie, Mrs. Chen hastily stepped forward to pour another cup of tea and handed it to Zhong Lan.

"Say, sir, please serve tea." Ting Jiezhen regarded himself as the master, and ordered word by word.

Zhong Lan tugged at the corner of her mouth, and sneered, realizing that she was treated as a woman and asked to learn the three obediences and four virtues. What qualifications does this damn Zhao Tingjie have to drive him?Today is different from the past, and he didn't beg him for anything!

Zhong Lan was so angry that she was so drunk that she didn't have time to think. With a wave of her hand, a cup of hot tea was splashed all over Zhao Tingjie's face.

"Ah!" It was Mrs. Chen who made the sound first, and she exclaimed in a low voice. This scene was too terrifying, and she never wanted to see it again in her life.

Zhao Tingjie's brows were deeply twisted into a knot, the corners of his eyes and mouth were twitching, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bring the ruler!"

Zhong Lan's anger rose again, and Ting Jie wanted to beat him again!Didn't you play enough last time?Why did Ting Jie hit him at will!

Without stopping, Li Zhonglan quickly got up, grabbed the teapot on the table, lifted the lid off, covered her head and face, and poured the whole pot of tea on Zhao Tingjie's face.

Zhao Tingjie was shocked by this accident for a moment. He tilted his head quickly and avoided the disaster of splashing water, but his neck and left shoulder couldn't avoid it, and they were all wet, and the green tea leaves rolled down his neck. Some slipped into his clothes, some stuck stubbornly to his body, and most of them spilled on the ground like ugly shriveled worms.

Chen Shi has lost sight of this situation, now it's not just Li Zhonglan's unlucky thing, her heart beats violently, fearing that Zhao Tingjie's fire will affect her, a pond fish.