Chapter 68 Did You Drink Antiques?

"Traditional Chinese medicine can judge whether a person is healthy or not by hearing and listening." Song Mian nodded.

In fact, at Song Mian's level, you only need to look at the five colors on a person's face to determine whether the person is healthy or not. Compared with Western medicine that only looks at data, Chinese medicine is actually more detailed, but it is very difficult to reach this level. difficult.

"You go back in a while, I'll ask Song Qian to bring some soup and medicine, you take it on time."

"What's wrong with me?" Yun Xiangxiang immediately became nervous.

"It's a bit chilly, but it's not serious. It still needs to be recuperated." Song Mian replied.

Women in this era are more or less cold in the palace, there are too many cold things, and those who can withstand the temptation are not human.

Yun Xiangxiang even fell into the pond when she was young. Although she didn't feel pain every time she came to her aunt, her lower abdomen was sore and swollen, and she felt weak for several days. Prescribe her medicine personally.

"Thank you." Yun Xiangxiang would not refuse.

Looking at the girl in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, like the moon in a cold night, dispelling the darkness, bright and dazzling.

Song Mian's mood also inexplicably improved, as if as long as she could be happy and smile, everything he did would be worth it.

"I heard you like drinking tea?" Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang to the tea room. There were many kinds of tea cubes in the tea room. As soon as he entered, the room was filled with the fragrance of tea. Song Mian personally brought a kind of tea to cook.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't quite understand, when did it get rumored that she liked drinking tea? But looking at Song Mian's actions, she didn't say anything.

The furnace is red and the water is boiling, and the young leaves are green and green and the snails are tender;

Xin smoke curls up and floats emerald, and the heating melts on the top of the window.

Yun Xiangxiang is not a person who particularly likes poetry, because it is too difficult to find some poetry in today's society.

She has always been a person who goes with the flow, doesn't seek hard and precious things, and believes in contentment and happiness.

But today's Song Mian, every move exudes poetic charm, but it makes people feel no sense of distance.

Just looking at him quietly like this, Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel boring at all.

Amidst the fragrance and mist, the man's face became a little ethereal, and the hazy beauty made people unconsciously fascinated.

"Try it, how does it compare to Darjeeling?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't recover until a cup of tea was served in front of her.

With a embarrassed smile, Yun Xiangxiang picked up the teacup and smelled it lightly: "It smells so good!"

The fragrance of tea is strong, with faint aromas of bamboo, orchid, sandalwood and clay. It is fresh and natural, as moist as the bright moon in three autumns, and fragrant like the orchids of Jiuwan.

After drinking it in the mouth, there is a long and mellow feeling, which makes people feel inexplicably enjoying and intoxicated.

Min Lao's Darjeeling refreshes the mind, but this tea refreshes the body and mind.

"If you like it, drink more, it's good for your health." Song Mian poured another cup for Yun Xiangxiang.

"Is this medicinal tea?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't know anything about tea, but the tea's fragrance was so unique that it didn't feel like it was coming out. Song Mian also said that it was good for the body.

"This tea has the effects of improving eyesight and clearing heart, appetizing, invigorating spleen, moistening throat and relieving throat. Drinking it regularly can promote fat metabolism, lower blood lipids, balance and suppress cholesterol, and have the effect of refreshing and sobering up." Song Mian said to Yun Xiang, " It's not a formula herbal tea."

"What kind of tea is that? It's so magical." Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help being curious.

"Golden melon." Song Mian replied.

"Ahem!" Yun Xiangxiang drank the tea in her mouth just now, and almost spit it out in fright. Then she thought of the preciousness of the tea, swallowed it abruptly, and choked all at once.

"Be careful." Song Mian reached out to caress her back naturally, with a very unique technique, which made Yun Xiangxiang come along with one or two strokes.

Yun Xiangxiang, who had recovered his breath, said with a silly face, "So, is what I'm drinking an antique?"

Although she didn't have much research on tea, Yun Xiangxiang had also acted in historical dramas in her previous life, so she really knew what a pumpkin was!

Gold melon tribute tea is called "Pu'er Taishang Huang". It is a tribute for the emperor in ancient times. It selects large-leaf spring tea from Yunnan Province with an altitude of more than 2,000 meters and is made in full compliance with ancient methods.

Mr. Min’s Darjeeling tea can still be bought, and it is said that there are only two teas of this kind of genuine tea, which are stored in museums. Of course, there are also some isolated and out-of-print teas scattered among the people.

This is no longer tea, okay? This is a rare treasure that should be treasured.

Seeing Yun Xiangxiang's silly and cute look, Song Mian couldn't help but burst into laughter from his chest: "In the eyes of others, this tea is rare, but with me, it can last you a lifetime."

Not understanding Song Mian's pun, Yun Xiangxiang was shocked by his inexhaustible supply of the legendary extinct tea, and shook his head violently: "I can't bear it, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

This thing is more expensive than gold and diamonds, drinking this kind of tea every day, she will ascend to heaven!

"Shall I take you outside?" Song Mian didn't expect Yun Xiangxiang to have such a reaction. He couldn't say anything about giving her tea, so he could only change the topic.

"Isn't it wrong to waste your time?" Yun Xiangxiang thought that Song Mian should be a man who takes care of everything.

"It happens to be off today." Song Mian replied with a smile.

Song Yao who just walked to the door heard these words and almost staggered and fell down!

Hey, young master, you are so embarrassed to say this, I don't know how many people are going crazy when you take a day off suddenly, that duke almost blew up my phone!

"Then it's disrespectful." Yun Xiangxiang yearned for this perfectly built ancient courtyard.

"Master..."

When the two of them went out, they heard Song Yao whisper with embarrassment, and Yun Xiangxiang automatically took a few steps forward.

Song Mian walked up to Yun Xiangxiang after listening, "Let Song Qian take you for a stroll, I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Hey..." Yun Xiangxiang was about to say don't bother, if you are busy, I will go back.

But she didn't expect that Song Mian obviously didn't run or walk quickly, why she just blinked and Song Mian came out of the Moon Gate, what a hell!

"Think about it." Song Qian's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Yun Xiangxiang.

"You masters, please take care of ordinary people's feelings." Yun Xiangxiang complained without tears.

Song Qian smiled sweetly at her: "Let's go, I'll show you around."

"Can we leave directly?" Yun Xiangxiang asked in a low voice.

"This is not good, I have to say goodbye to the young master in person." If I follow you like this, I'm afraid I will be removed from the Song family tree! Song Qian slandered in her heart, "Besides, the young master ordered you to get medicine."

Yun Xiangxiang also felt that this was a bit impolite: "Okay, let's go shopping."

After walking a few steps, Yun Xiangxiang said to Song Qian, "Call Song Yao and ask him to get some mortal food for lunch."

This posture must save food, Yun Xiangxiang has lingering fears about Jingua, she didn't expect that there would be another house after mouthful at the dinner table!

Well, I prefer Chinese-style luxury, western food, coffee, super expensive chocolate, I probably won’t be able to write these, I hope you like it