Chapter 2256: tenderness

With this mouthful, his brows frowned.
"Ok?"
The water she used to make tea was not hot anymore, there was only a little residual temperature, and the slightly cool tea fragrance overflowed. After drinking, there was a hint of sweetness, which gave people an unexpected refreshing feeling.
All of a sudden, the anger in his heart went out.
And not only that.
After drinking the tea, not only did he feel a little cool, but he even felt a little unspeakable.
It seems that the whole person is softened by the taste of the tea.
He was a little wondering why he had such consciousness, and subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Xue Yun.
Seeing him looking at himself with frowning eyebrows, Xue Yun thought he didn't like the taste of this tea.
Carefully asked: "The emperor, doesn't the emperor like it?"
"..."
Zhu Feng did not speak immediately.
After looking at her again, he said, "What kind of tea is this?"
"..."
"Is it medicine?"
"No, this is not medicine,"
Xue Yun said cautiously: "This is just a cup of pure tea."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned and took another sip.
Then, his brows tightened, and he glanced at Xue Yun again.
If at this moment, do not know the feeling in his heart, just look at the look on his face, Xue Yun thought there was a problem with this cup of tea, and even the next moment, Zhu Feng might be furious and put himself to death.
However, Zhu Feng felt a little at a loss for the inexplicable feeling in his heart.
After a long silence, he put the teacup back on the table.
"..."
Seeing him like this, Xue Yun didn't even dare to take a breath.
Zhu Feng, don't you like the taste of this tea?
It seems that I made an extra effort.
She stood there, still a little at a loss, and Zhu Feng suddenly spoke, and said a little stiffly: "Is it all right? The detoxification is not over tonight?"
"...Fast, fast."
Although he still needed to stay for a while, Xue Yun felt like a thorn on his back when he saw him like this.
He could only hurriedly pull out the silver needle from his body.
Then, she took out the box of ointment again, and said hesitantly: "The emperor, this—"
"place it here."
Zhu Feng didn't look at her, but said bluntly: "I know how to use it myself. Go down."
"……Yes."
Xue Yun bit his lower lip, hurriedly packed his things, and exited the Imperial Study Room with the medicine box.
When her footsteps were gone, Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at the door.
Xue Yun's back figure had long since disappeared.
In the imperial study room, the candlelight flickered, and the extinguished candlelight reflected on his face, which seemed a bit cloudy, let alone his emotions.
He was silent for a while, then reached out and picked up the cup of tea on the table.
Bring it to the mouth and take a sip.
The fragrant and sweet taste bloomed on the tip of the tongue, but on the contrary, his brows wrinkled tighter. The indescribable and familiar tenderness that surged in his heart made him at a loss at this moment.
After a long while, he suddenly said: "Come here!"
Duke Yu was originally guarding the door, and when he saw Xue Yun leaving, he wanted to come forward to serve him. He just walked to the door and heard the emperor's low voice.
He hurried in and said, "What is the emperor's order?"
"Pour this tea for me!"
"Uh?"
Duke Yu was still a little puzzled, but he immediately came forward and was about to leave with his teacup, but Zhu Feng suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Father Yu stopped again.
Zhu Feng took another sip from the teacup, with a complicated expression on his face.