Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The handle of the jade fan that Gu Ruojiao broke earlier was made of Nanyang sapphire.

That place is rich in Hetian jade, although the quality used to make fan handles is not too high, but his things can't be worse.

As a result, the little girl actually took the fan handle that she had broken several times to the jewelry shop, and either changed it into a hairpin, or changed it into something small like earrings, and she sold it for 800 taels after changing hands.

The most depressing thing is that because he was curious about what she wanted to do and thought she was using it to convey information to the outside world, he specially asked Lan Chong to help her secretly.

When Lan Chong made a move, the matter was naturally handled properly and neatly.

Thinking of how she happily hid the banknotes in her little coat last night, Yan Youchen felt the anger that had been suppressed just now burst forth again!

"This Marquis doesn't drink Longjing, brew it again." He shook his face.

Gu Ruojiao knew that this master was in a bad mood again.

In fact, she is very good at making tea, even the picky Xie Rongxuan can't find anything wrong with her.

It's just that she is now a maid doing odd jobs, if she can cook good tea, Yan Youchen probably thinks there is something wrong with her.

Thinking so, Gu Ruojiao resigned herself to making tea again.

Anyway, it's just boiling the water, throwing a pinch of tea leaves and pouring the boiling water. She knows how to do this.

It's a pity that Yan Youchen, who has a tricky mouth, doesn't seem to be planning to let it go today. Either he thinks the taste is wrong, or it's too hot, or the spring water is not good. In the end, even her flushing posture is wrong, and the amount of tea leaves is wrong. Reasons to find fault.

Gu Ruojiao was so angry that her cheeks swelled up, she pinched the veil without saying a word, and stared at him fiercely with her almond eyes.

Yan Youchen suddenly felt at ease.

But he still kept a straight face, looking like he was looking for faults at any time.

Gu Ruojiao thought for a while: "Master Hou, why don't I make a pot of freshly picked silver needles for you?"

Baihao Yinzhen is a kind of white tea. Although white tea is said to get better with age, it is hot in summer and it is best to drink some cool and refreshing tea, so new tea will be better.

But generally only people who are good at tea understand this.

Yan Youchen couldn't help but glanced at her: "Go."

Gu Ruojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the small tea room to make tea for him again.

And Yan Youchen was still sitting by the window, reading a book.

It's just that although I was reading a book, my mind was not on the book at all, but listening to the movement of the small tea room from time to time.

When she heard that she had broken another piece of porcelain, the veins on her forehead started to throb as usual.

He is not short of silver, but porcelain is rare, especially top-grade porcelain, destroying one is equivalent to destroying a set.

No matter how rich he is, he cannot afford such waste.

Yan Youchen rubbed his forehead involuntarily, feeling that since she came, he has been more troubled than usual.

only……

He remembered something, and his eyes showed a blank look, but when he was about to think about it, Gu Ruojiao came over with a smile in his hands holding the brewed silver needles.

Before she got close, there was a faint scent of green tea rushing towards the wind with her.

Inexplicably, Yan Youchen began to look forward to it.

He put the book aside and sat up straight.

The tea was freshly brewed, and it was a little hot, so Yan Youchen didn't rush to drink it, but picked up the teacup and smelled the tea lightly.

When it was almost cold, Yan Youchen couldn't wait to take a sip.

Then, his expression froze.

After a long while, his face turned livid: "I don't need you to serve tea anymore!"

What a waste!

Gu Ruojiao, who had been peeking at his reaction from the side, suppressed the smile on her lips.

He probably thought that she really knew how to tea, but she was not as good as he wished.

So Gu Ruojiao said respectfully, "Yes, Lord Marquis."

Hmph, pissed him off!