Tea recipe? Hidden? What is he talking about?

"Isn't it?" Xiao Ciyu glanced at her, and her tone was filled with a little dissatisfaction.

If he had known this, he would have asked her directly without regard for the crime.

Look at her look.

Not only did he not feel regretful at all, he also pretended to be confused and pretended to be stupid in front of him!

Chen Lanxi glanced at the emperor's expression.

When he found his dark face, his heart couldn't help but feel "splied".

Fortunately, she didn't have much contact with this person. After careful consideration, you can think of what the tea recipe he was referring to.

"What is your Majesty talking about chrysanthemum Eight Treasure Tea?" Chen Lanxi spoke tentatively.

"Hmm." Xiao Ciyu nodded.

Purging his lips, Chen Lanxi asked again: "Why does Your Majesty think I am hiding it?"

When did she hide it? Didn’t the tea recipe for the chrysanthemum Eight Treasure Tea be copied to him when she showed her diligence and loyalty?

"No?" Xiao Ciyu narrowed her peach blossom eyes and suddenly leaned over and approached, "Don't Chen Changzai feel that the prescription he gave me is missing something?"

Chen Lanxi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but reason forced her to stand in her original place.

After calming down, she tentatively spoke: "The recipe I copied that day was wrong?"

"Or why do you think I came to you?" Xiao Ciyu sneered, "Don't you really think I came here after something was left?"

"No." Chen Lanxi answered simply.

This is a reason, she can still see it.

If the emperor really leaves something, he will just instruct a palace servant to come and pick it up. Why should he come here in person?

She just didn't expect that he was for the tea party...

Your Majesty’s love for chrysanthemum eight treasure tea is really unexpected...

Seeing her tight face and a complicated expression, Xiao Ciyu stood up straight again and asked lightly: "What do you think you should do?"

Forget it, he would not make things difficult for her if she did something that made him happy today.

This matter is as long as it is properly resolved.

"I'm willing to punish me." Chen Lanxi lowered his head.

Xiao Ciyu raised his eyebrows: "How many times do I copy it?"

Chen Lanxi held his breath and paused: "One Thousand."

While speaking, she held the fingertips of the fan handle tightly and couldn't help but add some strength.

There are not many words for tea recipes, and a thin piece of paper is just a thin piece of paper. A thousand times can only be only a thousand pieces of paper, and you can probably finish writing in a day and a night.

I don't know if Your Majesty thinks she's talking less...

Xiao Ciyu had no intention of making things difficult for others. She said a thousand and then he agreed: "Okay, that's one thousand."

He just added lightly: "Start copy now."

"That court uniform..." Chen Lanxi subconsciously glanced at the court uniform that had not dried.

"Is there no one in your yard able to do things?" Xiao Ciyu snorted.

The business of fan still needs to be done by the master?

Chen Lanxi silently, passing by the sentence that had already reached his mouth, "You asked me to wash it", and then changed into a sentence with a smile: "The palace maids are rough and thick, and they may scratch the court clothes."

People with high pride and thick hands and feet are indeed unable to touch them.

Xiao Ciyu thought about it, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Deshun: "Then you come."

Zhou Deshun: "...now."

So, General Zhou was left in the backyard and fanned, while Xiao Ciyu took Chen Lanxi alone to the house.

Manager Zhou Da was distressed, but he didn't dare to say it.

When he returned to the house, Chen Lanxi immediately found the tea recipe and grind the ink and started copying.

She wrote very quickly, and in a short while, a tea table was completed under her hands.
Chapter completed!