After Mingge finished reading the appearance of Xianyang City that he could see through the window, Mingge had not finished watching it, but returned to the edge of the charcoal basin, and Mingge was still standing by the window.

I don’t know if it was because of a change of an environment, but a light suddenly flashed in Mingge’s mind, but she couldn’t catch it too quickly.

Mingge had an idea, that her intuition told her that this thought that a flash of inspiration would be a key, and it would be the best explanation for what happened recently.

Moreover, it is possible to connect all the things that have happened recently, and also to give Mingge a better way to deal with things.

However, unfortunately, Mingge failed to catch this inspiration. Mingge did not intend to give up, and she would not go back to the edge of the charcoal basin. Perhaps the cold wind could make her remember it.

Mingge stood by the window, his brows frowned slightly. Mingyan knew that Mingge was thinking, and he couldn't interrupt him, so he could only look at Mingge with concern.

Mingyan thought about it and poured a cup of sugar water. Now drinking it may be a bit hot, but it can warm your hands when you hold it in your hands. When you drink it, the temperature of the sugar water is just right, so it is better to use both things.

"Young Master, hot sugar water", Mingyan called Ming Ge softly, then handed the hot sugar water in her hand to Ming Ge, and then returned to the charcoal basin to sit down.

Mingge took the hot sugar water handed to Mingyan, and the hot sugar water passed to Mingge's slightly cold hand through the wall of the water cup.

The temperature slowly coming from the wall of the cup made Mingge's cold hands warm, and slowly the temperature was transmitted from his hands to his heart. Mingge did not care about the disturbing thoughts in his heart at this moment. She just took the water cup and took a big sip, allowing the temperature of the sugar water to be transmitted to his body through his mouth, and forced the cold air in his body out of his body.

Mingge felt the temperature and pushed out the cold air in his body bit by bit, and felt that all the pores in his body were stretching out. This felt really good.

Mingge took another sip of hot sugar water and closed his eyes to feel the feeling. Another inspiration suddenly appeared in Mingge's mind, but it was still very fast. Mingge still couldn't catch it for a while.

Mingge did not let them all pass by like before, but slowly recalled what he felt just now, and what caused it.

Mingge held the hot water cup in his hand and turned the water cup slightly. The sugar water turned in the water cup. Mingge looked at the sugar water turning in the water cup and raised his hand to drink the sugar water that was already a little cold and still had a little warmth.

The water cup without sugar water soon became cold. Until the water cup became cold, Mingge then put it on the high table standing beside the window.

Mingge rubbed his hands, Mingge still couldn't catch the aura in his mind, but she did not give up. She decided not to think about it for the time being. Maybe she won't pursue it now, but this aura can pop out by itself in the future. If she kept thinking about it, she might even be even more confused.

Since she decided not to think about it for the time being, Mingge stopped standing by the window. She also sat back to the charcoal basin, sat down, put her hands above the charcoal basin, and let the heat of the charcoal fire warm her cold hands.

"Young Master, do you have any snacks you want to eat? I'll let the waiter bring them there." Mingyan helped Mingge pour a cup of new hot sugar water, and asked Mingge again. Mingyan was a little worried about whether Mingge's stomach would be hungry. She had never used snacks before when she was in Pingwang Mansion, but she only drank a cup of hot sugar water. After calculating the time, it's been a while since Mingge's time to eat snacks at home.

Many people already know that Mingge likes to drink sugar water. Even the last time she went into the palace, Emperor Changping and Empress Cao asked someone to bring her sugar water.

"Well, no, there is no food here, where is the delicious food at home?" Mingge heard Mingyan's reflex and reached out and touched his stomach. He felt that he was not hungry, so he didn't want to eat it. The snacks outside were not as delicious as those made by Mingjiao.

Mingyan laughed as soon as she heard this, "Let's go back. At this time, Mingjiao should have made almost the snacks at home. Once we get home, we should be able to eat them."

Mingge thought about it, then looked at the sugar water that Mingyan brewed for her, picked it up and looked at it, and there was nothing left. Mingge poured the sugar water into the water cup by himself. The amount of Mingyan brewed was just right, and the remaining sugar water was just the amount of just one cup.

Mingge finished drinking the sugar water and nodded, "Then go back. The weather is so cold this day. It's just that this charcoal basin is wasted. I haven't baked it for a while. It's a waste of money!"

After saying that, he didn't care how Mingyan reacted, so he turned around and walked out. Since he was going home, he should get better soon. The earlier he went home, the better he felt comfortable. If he didn't know this, he was a fool.

Mingyan looked at Mingge who had already walked out with a funny look behind Mingge. Mingyan really felt that her uncle was really a fun person. Mingyan hurried to follow him.

Mingge and Mingyan didn't walk for a long time, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse happened to come out from another private room on the third floor that he had left for him as only office use.

I happened to see Cha waiter going to Mingge and the others to clean up the private room, so I walked in with me, "You must clean up well. We are doing business for noble people, so we can't lose our signatures."

"Yes, shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper walked around and walked to the window where Mingge stood, and reached out to pat the window, as if he was slapping dust. Then he held both hands and walked out, "Done well."

"Yes, the shopkeeper." The waiters who were cleaning up the private room were ordered by their shopkeepers and quickly answered one by one. They were all counting on the shopkeepers' wages, but they dared not be negligent at all.

Seeing the shopkeeper going out, he had already cleaned up the teahouse waiters and cleaned up again. Only in this way did he feel that he had cleaned up.

The shopkeeper who walked out ignored his words, so the waiters were nervous and cleaned up the private room again.

The shopkeeper held the thin note in his hand, put his hands into his sleeves, and stuffed the note into his sleeve bag. The shopkeeper did not go back immediately, but went to the kitchen first, looked at the tea and desserts prepared in the kitchen, and saw that they were not attentive to do their work, and then went back.

As soon as I got back to the house, I took out the notes and looked at them. I threw them into the charcoal basin in the house. The thin paper was ignited as soon as it was stained with charcoal fire. The flames rose up. In one or two breaths, the notes burned out under the influence of the charcoal fire.

The shopkeeper already understood what the superior meant. The teahouse will be just a teahouse for a while in the future. The shopkeeper let out a breath of turbid air. He has really been terrified in recent days. Fortunately, he will have a few days of leisure.
Chapter completed!