Yuan Fei Liu Dong Mistakes His Life

?After the tofu bought the dim sum, a pot of ancient Dianhong had already been brewed. As soon as I stepped into the shop, I could smell the aroma of tea. The aroma was deep and heavy, and it had the unique aroma of black tea.Tofu couldn't help but looked up, and saw that his prince was wrapping around Liu Dong's waist, talking in his ear, but Liu Dong's face was full of embarrassment, and after seeing Tofu came back, the embarrassment became even worse.

Then Tofu turned his eyes and said: "My lord, I bought the peach shortbread." At the end, Tofu hurriedly placed the peach shortbread on the tea table. The shop door was also closed.

There was silence.

After a long time, Wan Yuan asked first, "Is the tea ready?"

"Yeah." Liu Dong patted the hand around his waist to show him to let go, but the man would agree, after being patted lightly by him, he really let go.

Wan Yuan stared at him as he gently poured the ancient tree Dianhong into the cup, her movements were very careful and elegant.Without waiting for him to bring the teacup, she just wrapped her arms around his waist, causing him to spill some of the tea. While he was in a trance, Wan Yuan pulled him into her arms, and let him sit on her lap And sit down on the chair.

The tea just spilled onto Liu Dong's lower garment, but only wetted the part of his thigh, but Wan Yuan's hand caressed that part restlessly, Liu Dong felt sullen, and immediately grabbed the part between his thigh. Caressing hands carelessly.Wan Yuan knew that he was going to be angry, so she didn't dare to go too far, she just wrapped her arms around his waist, let him lean back into her arms, rested her chin on Liu Dong's shoulder, a little greedily. Smelling the faint fragrance of tea on his body.

But Liu Dong was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word, he just held the teacup and kept silent, the fragrance of the ancient Dianhong tea in his hand filled his nose, unexpectedly he felt a little intoxicated.

The debts I owed to him are enough, that person's life-saving grace, and that person's willingness to give me a world-renowned piano, ancient Dianhong tree and myself... How can I pay off these debts...

Suddenly, the person behind him took the peach shortbread, and then put it on Liu Dong's lap, opened the box, and gently lifted one of the shortbread to feed Liu Dong.

"Hey, my king, you have to open your mouth, be good." The tone was like coaxing a child.

Liu Dong felt awkward listening, and refused to open his mouth no matter what he said, and even turned his face away slightly, unwilling to talk to him.

Wan Yuan sighed softly, then put the peach shortbread back into the box, tightened the hands around Liu Dong's waist a little, and a slightly disappointed voice sounded beside Liu Dong's ears: "Jin Zhi." He gently He called out, but said nothing.

"What's the matter?" Liu Dong turned his face away, but the hand that was holding on to the teacup trembled slightly.For some reason, he was extremely reluctant to hear Wan Yuan's disappointed tone.

"I really like you." Wan Yuan lowered her eyes and said softly.

Liu Dong was taken aback when he heard that.

What did that person say just now? !

Before Liu Dong came back to his senses, Wan Yuan continued: "The person I've always wanted to marry is you, and the person I've always cared about is you. Jinzhi, this king really likes you." Her tone was flat, but she didn't wear any words. The old slyness, even the smile has lost the self-confidence and complacency of the past, and the rest is obviously a bitter smile of frustration.His voice was very soft and gentle, and when he was speaking, he quietly put aside the ancient Dianhong in Liu Dong's hand, and then lightly clasped his fingers together.

Liu Dong listened to him in a daze, but still couldn't say a word.

That person once said that he also loves tea ceremony and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but everything is a lie, now he says he likes him, should he believe it?

That person's gentleness, that person's warmth... It's obvious that he has always wanted it, but should he believe that he treats him sincerely?

With the unspeakable bitterness and discomfort in his heart, his thoughts gradually returned, and his eyes fell on the hands that were wrapping around his waist.After struggling to get away from the person behind him, he fell off his body, and the box of peach shortbread on his lap also fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Liu Dong stood in front of Wan Yuan with his hands behind his back, his cold face remained indifferent, and his clothes were as white as snow, as if a heavenly man had come into the world. He just stared at Wan Yuan indifferently: "My lord may have misunderstood, I don't love men in the first place, let alone Jing'er is the only one in my heart. Now that she's dead, I won't be emotional anymore." As she spoke, she turned around and said, "Your Majesty, please go back earlier." Finally, she turned back side room.

That white snow-like figure is still cold, his temperament, his person, are really as cold and ruthless as his name.

After a long time, the ancient Dianhong tree has gradually cooled down, and the sunlight from the window has also gradually faded. When Wan Yuan came back to her senses, it was already dusk.

The tofu outside the door was turning back and forth. While waiting for Wan Yuan, he counted more than [-] birds flying in the sky, and counted how many times the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop next door had polished the ink... In short, he What I just did is very boring.If he hadn't had to wait for the prince, he thought he would have turned around and gone back...

Turning to the door of the tea shop, he bumped into Wan Yuan.

"Wang, lord." Tofu called out.

"En." Wan Yuan responded lightly, with a forced smile on the corners of her lips.

"Why does the prince look like this? Could it be because the box of peach shortbread doesn't suit your taste?" Tofu followed closely behind Wan Yuan.

"No, don't ask any more questions." Wan Yuan frowned and shook her head, and then said nothing, but seeing that his expression was already full of impatience.

"Oh." Tofu replied, and immediately shut his mouth, not daring to ask more questions.

Until the middle of the mansion, Wan Yuan still didn't say a word, Tofu didn't dare to guess what Wan Yuan was thinking, but followed Wan Yuan cautiously.However, as soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw Jing Mo sitting in front of the green qi, Jing Mo also saw Wan Yuan, saw his unhappy face, and didn't know who he was angry with.

Jing Mo curled his lips, and hurriedly got up and walked to the side, only thinking that this would save him from being beaten by that person.

"What are you doing here?" Wan Yuan stepped forward to glance at him, and then ordered Tofu to move the rocking chair out of his room.

"Just to see you, okay?"

Wan Yuan heard the words, and then sat down comfortably on his mahogany rocking chair, then leaned on the handle of the chair and shook it, "It just so happens, this king needs your help with something." At the end, she smiled slightly, only smiling sly.

This person's temperament really hasn't changed...

Jing Mo couldn't help but secretly sighed, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"You find a few people on behalf of the king, and ask them to burn Liu Dong's tea shop and house tonight. You tell them that after the matter is completed, the king will definitely reward you with great rewards." Saying this, Wan Yuan lightly opened the door. The gold-painted bone fan in his hand shook slowly.

Jing Mo was startled.

Liu Dong?

He remembered that person had a close friendship with Wan Yuan in the past, why now...

"He and you..." Jing Mo started in a daze, but before he could ask the question, Wan Yuan interrupted——

"Tell them, be careful about Liu Dong's life, if he dies, they will also bury him with him!"

Jing Mo was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, his eyes lingered on Wan Yuan's face for a long time, but he couldn't guess what that person was thinking at all.

Wan Yuan, on the other hand, slowly waved her fan to admire the scenery in the courtyard, only waiting for Jing Mo to agree.

"I...I dare not..." Jing Mo shook his head and said.

Wan Yuan glanced at him, then waved her fan and said: "That's all, you don't need to come." Her tone was flat, without anger or smile, "This king has found someone else himself." After speaking, she got up with a flick of her sleeves, and then went back to the room.