Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 852 Make a Cup of Tea
The joy in Mu Wanxiang's heart was completely quenched by his words, like a pot of cold water poured down.

"Thank you, big brother." Mu Wanxiang thought, there was no need for her to go in, and this Liu Ziyang was not the Liu Ziyang she was looking for.

Really, I didn't think about it well.

He shouldn't have come to Yuzhou to look for it. Since Liu Ziyang has moved out of here, he should look elsewhere.

The guard looked at Mu Wanxiang leaving in a puzzled manner, and didn't say anything.

"Hey, why did you tell her these things? Who knows if she came to inquire about something. If the master finds out, it will be a disaster." The guard on the other side of the door kindly reminded a few words, although He forgot to stop Mu Wanxiang from asking.

"What's the matter? She just asked if the master has a younger sister. It's something that everyone in this area knows. What's the matter?" The guard replied indifferently.

"That's right, it's good enough that you didn't say that the master's sister is not a righteous sister." The guard stopped talking, and the two began to guard Liu's house silently again.

No one saw behind the stone statue, Mu Wanxiang lowered her head in thought.She had already left, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart. She always felt that she was too hasty, and left after asking a question.

So, she turned back again, ready to ask a few more questions, but instead heard such a conversation.

Step sister?If it wasn't his own, then this Liu Ziyang might be the one he was looking for.

She looked around and went to the nearest one to ask a few questions.

After several people's answers, she also understood some questions.

This Liu Ziyang once moved away from here, but after a few years, he suddenly came back with a large amount of belongings and built a house to settle here.

Moreover, Liu Ziyang likes tea tasting and collecting tea leaves.

After Mu Wanxiang finished asking, she already had a bottom line in her heart, but she didn't dare to have too much expectation, she was afraid that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment would be.

Mu Wanxiang sneaked into Liu's house quietly, and walked forward cautiously, looking at the surrounding environment.

Liu's house is well organized, but it looks very empty, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

And since she entered, she didn't see many people, only servants would occasionally pass in front of her.

Mu Wanxiang avoided everyone and walked to the front yard.

She saw an old man lying on a recliner, his hair was all white, and he couldn't see anything from behind, but his hands were resting on the edge of the recliner, and he should have fallen asleep.

Mu Wanxiang walked over gently and looked at the old man on the reclining chair.

The outline of his face is somewhat similar to that of the old woman in memory, but with a certain indifference that sees through the world of mortals.

The old man seemed to notice something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Mu Wanxiang suddenly met his indifferent eyes, and suddenly felt guilty.

"You are Steward Zhang's niece? Make me a cup of tea." He said suddenly, not the question and blame that Mu Wanxiang imagined.

It turned out that I had admitted the wrong person, so that's fine.

Mu Wanxiang walked into the room and looked at the layout of the room.

She saw the place where the tea set and tea leaves were at a glance, and Mu Wanxiang brewed a cup of tea according to the tea making method in her memory and brought it to Liu Ziyang.

Liu Ziyang picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down without drinking any more.

"Butler Zhang didn't teach you how to make tea?" There was no dissatisfaction in his tone, but Mu Wanxiang was a little uncomfortable listening.

(End of this chapter)