As the first palace of the Dafeng Dynasty, the Prince of Zhennan's Palace is beautifully decorated even though this palace in the imperial capital is only the temporary residence of the Prince of Zhennan.
Elijah entertained Wei Ning in Gavin's yard.
Wei Ning was still as gentle and elegant as ever, wearing jade-green clothes that exuded a faint warm fragrance. The two of them sat cross-legged facing each other under the sparse-branched and broad-leaved sycamore tree, the slightly tipsy breeze carrying the scent of flowers and plants, they cleaned their hands, brewed tea, chatted, and savored the fragrance of the tea.
Elijah was not a person who enjoyed life, but he liked to see Wei Ning's nimble fingers and his gentle and serious eyelids. Wei Ning was very patient. Even if he had something to ask for, even if both parties knew that no one was here to drink this pot of tea, he could still keep his composure and brew a pot of immortal tea.
"I like purple clay, but your father prefers jade." He held the mutton-fat jade cup in front of Mingzhan with both hands. Mingzhan took it with both hands and took a sip. Something cooked with care must be different. He nodded and smiled.
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