Chapter 442 Hostility
Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, Wei Qianzi put down the teacup and coughed.

"In a temple, there was a master who treated his apprentice harshly. He himself wore silk in summer and fur in winter, but the apprentice was barefoot all year round, and he didn't even have a pair of trousers. It was alright in summer, but his legs were purple with cold in winter. Qing, but the cruel master said, there are three pots of fire on the child's buttocks, so there is no need to wear pants."

"One day, the cold wind was biting, and guests came to the temple. The master told the little apprentice to make tea. The little apprentice went away for a long time, but he didn't come back. The master got impatient, so he went to the courtyard to call for the apprentice."

"Master went out to take a look, and saw that little apprentice was leading the other two apprentices lying on their stomachs in the yard with their buttocks up against the teapot."

"Master was so angry that he used all his strength and shouted sharply, asking you to make tea, why are you messing around here?"

"The little apprentice said calmly, Master, how dare I mess around? I am making tea for you! Didn't you say that there are three pots of fire on the child's buttocks, and there should be nine pots on the three of us?" If it’s on fire, it’s time to boil a pot of tea, right?”

Wei Qianzi imitated the innocent and aggrieved tone of a child while talking, which made several people laugh, and the atmosphere eased for a while.

"Young master is so eloquent that he can tell a story vividly. I'm afraid even the storyteller will be ashamed of himself."

Miss Alan covered her lips and smiled lightly, and she recognized her as the big rich man who gave her the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. She didn't expect that she was not only handsome, but also so humorous, which really surprised her.

It seems that she has to reconsider Madam's proposal.

"Where, where, personal hobbies, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Wei Qianzi shook her head modestly, but she felt triumphant in her heart. Unexpectedly, the voice change that she just learned would come in handy so quickly. It seems that her hard work these few days is well worth it.

Gao Fei turned to look at her with a smile on his face, she always surprises and surprises him.

Li Sinian glanced at him, leaned towards Wei Qianzi, his eyes sparkled, and his smile was innocent.

"I didn't expect my cousin to tell stories. Why haven't I heard you tell them before?"

He had a very familiar and intimate tone with her, Wei Qianzi couldn't help squinting his eyes, then curved his lips, and said in a voice that only he could hear.

"You like me to tell you one, one thousand and one ghost stories every day in the future, so that you will be full of energy until dawn every night."

Li Sinian pursed his lips and smiled lightly, he didn't care about her bad taste at all, instead he nodded seriously like a child who got candy.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Seeing the two of them whispering, Gao Fei felt slightly uncomfortable.

He always felt that this young man harbored a trace of hostility towards him. As for the reason, he couldn't tell. Although he hid it well, he still felt it keenly.

While the few people were chatting and laughing, the maid's voice sounded from outside the pavilion.

"Girl, the prince is here."

"Quick, ask him to come in."

Several people turned their heads one after another, and saw a thin young man in a literati gown coming in from outside the pavilion.

Seeing that several people in the pavilion were looking at him, he was slightly taken aback, and a blush immediately appeared on his handsome face, and he bowed his hands to everyone cautiously.

"I... I'm Wang Shiyi, I see... I've seen you all..."

Gao Fei and the others nodded at him and looked at him with curious eyes.

Wei Qianzi's eyes widened in surprise, Wang Amnesia?The one next door to her house?

Wang Shiyi sat down in front of the empty desks with a nervous expression on his face, and smiled at them awkwardly, but his expression was full of uneasiness.

They all looked like they were rich.

He said, how can a place like Wanhua Pavilion be a place for him, a poor and petty official?A cup of tea is enough for his family's expenses for a month, and the housekeeper insisted that all the girls had posted posts, so he didn't want to be rude, so he came here boldly.

I thought to myself, I'd better find an excuse to leave sooner later.

(End of this chapter)

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