"When did you become so gossipy?"
Inside the tent, Ye Wangchuan was holding hot water and preparing to make tea. As the hot spring water trickled into the purple clay teapot, the clear tea leaves were washed away in the teapot, surging and floating, sometimes floating up and sometimes sinking.
Mo Dong, who had just come in, was subconsciously attracted by his elegant tea-making movements. He stood there and watched for two seconds, unable to understand the complicated tea-making techniques.
He came back to his senses, walked to the front and said, "I was just wondering whether Miss Qiao was here for real or fake this time."
"What is real and what is fake?" Ye Wangchuan pinched the edge of the teacup with his slender hands, turned the cup to soak the first cup of tea around the cup, and then poured the first cup of tea into the tea trough next to it without hesitation.
Mo Dong unconsciously followed his movements and moved his eyes: "That is... Miss Qiao is going to really teach that person a lesson, or is she just trying to scare her?"
Ye Wangchuan cleaned the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea. This time he sniffed the tea before taking a sip.
“Only the freshly brewed Longjing tea can taste the rich taste of rainwater.”
"?"
Mo Dong raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. He really wanted to say that this stuff tasted like mouthwash in his mouth, so how could he tell what season the tea was from
Mo Dong still wanted to continue the previous topic: "Master Wang, do you think Miss Qiao is serious this time?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't even look at him, put the teacup on the table, and asked casually: "Have you finished what I asked you to do?"
Mo Dong nodded subconsciously: "I have already arranged the people."
Ye Wangchuan stood up, packed up the tea set and said to him, "Drive me out later. Don't let anyone find out."
"???" Mo Dong's face was full of question marks, and he opened his mouth: "But..."
But Miss Qiao didn't allow Wang Ye to run around.
Moreover, he had smelled medicine on Wang Ye's body since yesterday. He didn't know where he was injured, but judging from Miss Qiao's attitude, Wang Ye must have been injured and hadn't recovered yet.
He secretly took the person out at this time... Mo Dong's hair stood up on his back and he was a little hesitant: "Mr. Wang, why don't you discuss it with Miss Qiao?" Ye Wangchuan just glanced at him lightly.
Mo Dong swallowed back all the words in his mind.
"Yes, Master Wang."
**
the other side.
Three trucks departed from the base camp and drove steadily towards the square, which was also the only way to the dock.
The truck was wobbling and driving slowly forward. When passing an intersection, the leader seemed to remember something and directed the vehicles behind him to turn into a fork in the road, turning from the main road into a narrow path...
It just went on like this for five minutes.
Along the way, they only saw a jeep parked on the side of the road at the intersection in front of them, and they didn't know if the tire was broken.
The driver, who was transporting something important, did not get out of the car to ask, and just kept driving forward after passing the jeep.
…
at the same time.
The hacker's commands came from the Jeep's in-car Bluetooth.
“Here they come.”
Nie Qingru just saw three heavy trucks passing by his car, and naturally knew that Qiao Nian had taken the bait. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and gave orders to the people in ambush.
"Get someone ready."
Elder Xue was not as optimistic as she was. He said bluntly, "Empress, are you sure that Young Master Zhai is in that car? The back of the car is covered with a tarpaulin, so you can't see the person clearly at all."
(End of this chapter)