"Husband... please come in!"
"Let me lift the curtain for you!"
A smile spread across Su Zhenzhen's face as she gently pushed open the hall doors for He Pingsheng.
The two entered and sat facing each other across a small table in the Great Hall.
As she brewed tea, Su Zhenzhen said, "My tea-making skills can't compare to Sister Buwan's... why don't I see whether she's in seclusion? If she isn't, I'll have her come make the tea!"
"No need... you brew it," He Pingsheng said.
"All right!" Su Zhenzhen grew even happier.
A cup of clear tea was set before He Pingsheng.
The tea's fragrance curled upward. He Pingsheng looked down and saw a tiny black-and-white Taiji Pattern slowly revolving in the center of the tea.
One glance was enough to tell that this tea was no ordinary thing.
He picked up the cup and took a sip. "This tea is very good. It's my first time drinking it. What grade is it?"
Su Zhenzhen interlaced her fingers beneath her chin and gazed gently at He Pingsheng. Her red lips parted slightly. "Sixth-grade Dayuan Tea... mm... supposedly, it grows on a famous divine tea tree in our Celestial Pivot Divine Kingdom. Unfortunately, our He Family isn't well-known enough to obtain the very best. This is only middle grade!"
"This tea tree can naturally gather Yin-Yang Daoist Law, so once the tea is brewed, a Yin-Yang pattern swirls into being in the cup!"
"Oh..." He Pingsheng nodded, then smiled. "That reminds me of something from the past!"
Su Zhenzhen looked at him intently. "What did you remember, husband?"
"Putting Yin and Yang in order..." He Pingsheng said.
"Pfft..." Su Zhenzhen laughed through tightly pressed lips, then buried her face deep in her hands.
Just then, He Pingsheng's three servants hurried