Among the four people present, one is the Supreme Holy Lord, one is the head of the Tianwen Sect, one is a disciple of the Holy Lord, and the other is a prince.
Gu Xijiu felt a little sorry for Rong Che.
He was here to give her a mount.
Not to mention that he was wrongly accused, and now he was arranged by the Holy Lord to be the tea-making boy.
She is the owner of this place, so it stands to reason that it is her job to make tea and pour water.
So she helped him with small favors from time to time, such as handing him a cup or something.
Rong Che was extremely calm, his handsome face was smiling as always, his smile was as gentle as that of a humble gentleman, without any sign of impatience.
Every movement of making tea is so smooth and smooth.
However, Long Siye seemed to have something on his mind.
He drank tea absentmindedly and glanced at Gu Xijiu from time to time.
Gu Xijiu, on the other hand, was drinking tea calmly, as if a soldier had come to cover up the water and earth.
While drinking tea, Long Siye couldn't help but ask: "If the Holy Lord lives here, why not ask the ancient hall master to arrange another courtyard for Miss Xijiu, one for meditation and practice, and the other?"
Before he finished speaking, the Holy Lord interrupted him: "She can live in the backyard."
He had already arranged that the four envoys would live in the front yard, the middle yard would be his temporary residence, and Gu Xijiu would live in the backyard.
All three steps into the yard came in handy.
Long Siye paused for a moment: "The Holy Lord is here, why not let Siye do hufǎ here?"
Rong Che also volunteered: "Little Wang is also willing to stay and become the Holy Lord Hufǎ."
The Holy Lord was silent for a moment: "What are you worried about?"
Long Siye, Rong Che: "" The two people naturally wanted to argue, but the Holy Lord had already issued an eviction order: "It's getting late, you can go back."
No one dared to disobey the Holy Lord's order, so Long Siye and Rong Che finally left even though they were still a little unwilling.
Because it was getting late, Rong Che couldn't leave, so he still went to Yan Chen's place to squeeze in.
Long Siye went to rest in the private courtyard prepared by Gu Canmo.
The hall fell silent again.
"Holy Lord, you still doubt Rong Che" Gu Xijiu said.
"Well, how did you tell that?"
"While Rong Che was making tea, you were watching his movements very carefully.
You were probably checking to see if he had any hidden skills."
"You are very smart."
The Holy Lord did not deny it.
"Then what can you tell?
Xijiu has been paying attention to his movements.
As usual, the steps for making tea are exactly the same as before."
Gu Xijiu had had tea with Rong Che several times before and knew his steps in making tea.
Once a person's action of making tea becomes a habit, it is difficult to change.
And everyone’s tea-making habits are different.
"You know him very well" "When we were in the capital, we had tea together several times.
He was also very good to Xijiu and helped him a few times overtly and covertly."
Gu Xijiu did not hide her relationship with Rong Che.
The Holy Lord looked at her for a moment and said calmly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts."
Gu Xijiu didn't know why, but she felt angry in her heart.
She was protective at heart, and she didn't want to hear anyone say bad things about anyone she considered a friend.
Gu Xijiu: "I believe him" The Holy Lord tapped his fingers on the tea tray next to him and said calmly: "You don't believe me."
Gu Xijiu: "" She paused and rarely refuted him: "I believe in the Holy Lord, but I also believe that my friend is innocent."
The Holy Lord seemed a little tired, and waved his hand: "It's getting late, and you're tired, so go back and rest.
I'm going to meditate for a while, and tonight I have to mend Hu Qingqing's soul and ask questions
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