Jiang Huanben wanted to take the teacup, but he paused slightly when he heard the two words Liangzhou.

Seeing Jiang Huan like this, Nalan Qian thought he didn't like it, so he said tentatively, "If you don't like it, I'll ask Qingxun to change the pot of tea for you, right?"

"No need." Jiang Huan said that, Min sipped and exclaimed, "Good tea."

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether this tea is good or not to Jiang Huan. He will praise good tea because it is from "Liangzhou".

When Nalan Qian heard what Jiang Huan said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you like it, I will ask Qingxun to bring you some back."

Nalan Qian had just talked about Qingxun when he saw him stepping in from the door and put a plate of fried lobsters on the table.

Jiang Huan saw the lobster's mouth twitching slightly. He had heard of tea and pastries, but never saw tea and lobsters. Today, he really had a lot of experience.

Seeing what Qingxun brought, Nalan Qian frowned even more and more tightly. He raised his eyebrows at Qingxun, "Are you going to let us eat lobsters and not eat anything else?"

"Isn't there tea?" Qing Xun said.

Nalan Qian looked at his unwitting attendant speechlessly, and then knocked him, "Do you eat enough to eat tea? Why don't you go and get the food?"

"Oh." Qing Xun said in a slutty voice, then went back to the kitchen to prepare the meal. While preparing the meal, he complained, "I don't know which god's servant is so unlucky to me. Not only does he protect the god, he also has to take on the heavy responsibility of cooking."

No matter how much I complained, my subordinates did not stop at all. Five minutes later, the meal was ready.

Qingxun brought the meal out and sent it into the lobby.

Nalan Qian and the other two were eating shrimps while eating and chatting there. However, it would be more appropriate to say clichés than to say clichés.

Jiang Huan said, "I heard from others that when the Right Prime Minister came to Liangzhou, he brought a painting similar to that of my official. Can I show it to me?"

When Nalan Qian heard what Jiang Huan said, he paused slightly, and then changed into a smile, "Your Zuo Cheng, are you polite. You and I are not much different in age. The Right Prime Minister called Duo Jianai, just call me Nalan."

"Okay." After Jiang Huan said that, he nodded slightly, and agreed. Seeing that Jiang Huan agreed, Nalan Qian finally put the big stone in his heart down. He said with a lip, "That's a portrait of my old friend, Ah... If Zuo Cheng wants to see it, I'll take it for you." Nalan Qian said, and stood up from the stool. He walked to the cabinet beside and took out a painting from the cabinet. He took out the painting from the box, spread him open, and said lightly, "It's this."

Jiang Huan looked at Nalan Qian's gaze and then saw Su Qibai painted on the painting. Su Qibai was wearing a white dress, wearing a white jade crown, her eyes shining like rubies, and her whole person was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Nalan Qian saw Jiang Huan's intoxicated look and couldn't help but smile. He said teasingly, "I was scared by you when I saw Ah Huan for the first time. You look so much like my old friend."

That's what about him, how can he not be like him? Su Qibai complained.

Because Su Qibai said it with a voice transmission, no one except Jiang Huan heard it.

When Jiang Huan heard what Su Qibai said, he didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly.

Seeing Jiang Huan like this, Nalan Qian thought he was thinking about what kind of person his "favorite friend" was, so he said, "My close friend is very stubborn. It would be fine if he doesn't like to talk to others, but he's even sarcastic and can easily offend people."

Well...

Jiang Huan's lips twitched slightly when he heard this. He chuckled and said, "That person is so bad, how did Nalan make friends with him?"

Nalan Qian said, "At that time, he didn't like to go out with me, but he couldn't stand my soft and hard work, so he was willing."

When Jiang Huan heard what Nalan Qian said, he immediately became interested. He looked around with interest, "Soft and hard to get tired? Tell me what's going on?"

Nalan Qian said, "It's a long story." Nalan Qian said, slowly falling into memories.

"At that time, I had just moved there, and the one next door was my close friend. I spent three days getting along with people around me, and the only one I didn't get along with was him." Nalan Qian said with his lips and said again, "At that time, I was young and thought that everyone was playing together, so I went to play with him, and then turned away. Then, I ran to his doorstep every day to wait, and then he was very annoyed, so he agreed to play with me. But it was just a play, and more often than not, he still liked to practice swords alone there."

"You can bear this way?" Jiang Huan said.

"Of course." Nalan Qian took a bite of crayfish and said again, "He just doesn't like to communicate with others, and it's not a big problem. As long as you contact him more, he will relax and play with you for a while."

When Su Qibai heard what Nalan Qian said, he felt mixed feelings. At that time, he did not like to communicate with other gods, but liked to stay in his gods' mansion and fiddle with swords, flowers and plants. Su Qibai had a strong obsession with cleanliness and did not like others to enter his own house. Several gods once came to visit Su Qibai with water, and then were beaten out by Su Qibai's men. Since then, no god dared to come there to visit.

Jiang Huan glanced at the sky, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up from the stool, "It's too late today, I should go back, see you again, Nalan." After Jiang Huan said, he turned around and left. At this moment, Nalan Qian said, "Ah Huan came to me for the first time. It's logical that I should give you something as a gift. But I just moved into the mansion and there was nothing good. The only good thing is a sword. Ah Huan wouldn't mind it, right?"

Jiang Huan nodded when he heard this and said, "Natural."

"That's good." Nalan Qian said, walked to his bedside, and then took out an exquisite box. He opened the box and a sword engraved with the shape of a white tiger appeared in front of Jiang Huan. A trace of light appeared in Jiang Huan's eyes, but it quickly flew away. He looked at Nalan Qian with a puzzled look, "What is this sword called?"

"This sword?" Nalan Qian narrowed his eyes when he heard Jiang Huan's question. To be honest, he didn't want to tell him the name of the sword. This was not because of the other side, but because the name was so ugly.

Nalan Qian really disliked that name.

Seeing Nalan Qian's dazed look, Jiang Huan shook his hand in front of him, "Nalan, what do you want?"

Nalan Qian was forced to come back to his senses after being fucked by Jiang Huan, "This sword is called Mo Ye."

"Mo Ye?" Jiang Huan's lips slightly squinted when he heard this, "Good name."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!