Chapter 131 The father of my mother’s teacher

At this time, He Danggui gave the third cup of tea to Meng Xuan, who took it to taste. The confused look in his eyes flickered in the dense vapor. Meng Xuan always thought that the girl was different, but he didn’t figure out her uniqueness. Now he found that the girl acted like a noble. For example, she walked slowly and quietly, but her dress did not move a little. When she talked, her expressions are relaxed, as if she was an official dealing with “diplomatic affairs”. If she was not born in this way, she must be trained specially and seriously. But no one would be trained like this except the princesses?