Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 814

Mu Wanxiang was leaning against a willow tree, watching from a distance.

What she was looking at, she didn't quite know.

However, many people on the boat in the middle of the lake were looking at her. Her snow-white gauze was particularly eye-catching under the willow tree. Although she could not see her face clearly from a distance, she could vaguely tell that she was a person with a noble temperament. beauty.

Mu Wanxiang completely ignored those probing or curious gazes.

She doesn't know what's good about her at all. Every time she comes out, there are always so many people looking at her.

"Why is the girl here alone?" Mu Wanxiang was brought back to reality by a clear voice, she felt displeased.

Originally, he didn't intend to talk to that person, but he remembered that the purpose of coming out at this time was to get to know more people.

She turned her head to look at the man, only to see a handsome young man, and there were five other young men of the same age behind him.

Mu Wanxiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and a pair of snow-like eyes swept over him.

That person wanted to talk to Mu Wanxiang, but seeing her so cold, he didn't know what to say.

He was just about to leave, but before he stepped out, Mu Wanxiang said: "Is there anything interesting here, can you take me there?"

The timbre was clear, like a layer of frost, but the person was full of joy when he heard it.

"Girl, I'm Liu Shu, dare to ask the girl's name?" He cupped his hands and asked, looking like a scholar.

"Mu Wan." Mu Wanxiang concealed a word, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

"Miss Mu, please." Liu Shu led the way, smiling all the way to his friends.

The few friends waited for Mu Wanxiang to enter, saw her face clearly, and introduced themselves one by one.

Mu Wanxiang walked among a group of people, but she didn't feel anything wrong.

There were people pointing and pointing all the time on the road, but she just pretended not to hear what she heard.

Several teenagers took her to a tea house, and the person who appeared in it happened to be the storyteller I had seen last time.

Several people sat around a large table, near a window.

Mu Wanxiang listened to the touching stories told by the storyteller on the stage, but she would not be as moved as last time.

She had already seen this story in the story, and he changed a tragedy into a comedy.

Tragedy is tragedy, and nothing can change that fact.

Mu Wanxiang poured a cup of tea and held it in her hand. The few people with her were not interested in the storyteller's story. They just thought that Mu Wanxiang might like it, but who would have thought that other women would be moved after listening to it? She wiped away her tears, but Mu Wanxiang still looked icy.

"Is there a brothel here?" Mu Wanxiang asked lightly after drinking a cup of tea.

"What?" Liu Shu stared at her with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"I said, is there a brothel here? I want to go and see it." Mu Wanxiang asked again, but Mu Chen refused to let her go. She was obedient last time.

But isn't it just a matter between men and women, and there's nothing you can't see.

The few people were so shocked by Mu Wanxiang that they didn't dare to speak, they looked at each other and didn't know how to speak.

"No one knows? Then I'll look for it myself." Mu Wanxiang straightened her skirt and stood up.

When they saw that she had really left, they got up and chased after her.

"Miss Mu, wait." Several people hurried to catch up.
Mu Wanxiang changed into men's clothes under persuasion, and went to Doufang Pavilion with those people.

(End of this chapter)