"No, I just think the taste of this tea is very special, very light, and has the fragrance of bamboo leaves." The old man said, looking at the maid and asked: "What kind of tea is this?"
"This is Green Bamboo Spirit Tea, which is made by brewing new tea before the rain with bamboo leaves, so it has the fragrance of bamboo leaves." Fengjiu whispered, with a hint of timidity in her voice, but she was actually laughing in her heart.
She had simply knocked the maid unconscious and dragged her to a corner, and at the same time she had picked two young bamboo leaves and put them into the tea to cover up the colorless and tasteless medicine. She did not expect that the old man would say that the tea tasted special.
Well, she added some ingredients to the tea, and she personally served it to the two of them, so how could it not taste good
"Go and bring me some of these tea bags." The old man said, motioning her to leave.
“Yes.” Fengjiu responded, and then she stepped back after slightly bending her knees. When she turned around and walked out, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she thought to herself: I’m afraid that after you drink once, you won’t want to drink it a second time.
She went to the backyard, and when she reached a deserted place, she threw the tea tray aside, reached out to lift up her maid's robe, revealing the red dress she was wearing underneath. She turned her head to look forward, a smile appeared on her face, and the next moment, she tapped her toes lightly and flew into the air.
About an incense stick of time after she left, the chief steward hurried into the front hall with a pale face and said, "Two elders, I heard from the guards that the maidservant came to serve tea just now. Did you drink it?"
His anxious voice was filled with worry, and his eyes looked anxiously at the two people in the hall, as well as the empty cups of tea next to them. Looking at the teacups and then at the two old men, he felt his heart sink.
When the two heard his words, they looked at each other. One of them said, "A maid did come to serve tea just now. What happened?"
The steward opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time.
"But is there something wrong with that maid? Speak!" another old man shouted in a calm voice, frowning.
"Just now, the guards found a maid who was stripped of her outer clothes and unconscious in the corner of the rockery..." As the steward said this, the faces of the two men suddenly changed.
"This tea..." One of the old men looked at the old man who knew medicine and asked, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, so he only uttered two words and could not ask the rest.
The maid came in and only served them two cups of tea. If there was any problem, it might be in the tea!
"The tea I just drank didn't have any medicinal smell. The only thing it had was the fragrance of bamboo leaves." said the old man who knew medicine. However, as he spoke, his face became paler and paler.
It was because of that that I realized something was increasingly wrong.
Almost immediately, he reached out and felt his own pulse. After feeling his pulse, he slumped in the chair, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
"How is it?" the old man asked anxiously and stood up suddenly. However, when he stood up suddenly, he felt a dizzy sensation in front of his eyes, his hands and feet became weak, and he fell down again.
In just a short while, the old man, who had not yet noticed any symptoms, had his body changed at this moment. Wisps of light smoke came out from his head, and his cultivation was slowly dissipating... Baidu "天医凤九杰众文学" to read the latest chapters for free.