The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

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"...Then what would the young master want to drink?"

"Cafe."

Coffee picks up.

Although it doesn't go well with dinner, Mu En doesn't want to bring the drink to the library, where every book is very precious.

"……coffee."

"What's wrong?"

Mu En found that something was wrong with Ann. She didn't fulfill her request as quickly as usual.

"Sorry, Master Mu En, for some reason, your only drink tonight is red wine or black tea."

"Ok?"

I always feel like I've heard this somewhere.

But Mu En didn't think too much, but subconsciously asked:

"why?"

"Because of the negligence of a certain maid, the bag storing the coffee beans was bitten by a mouse, and a lot of the coffee inside was also eaten by the mouse."

Ann replied: "I don't think Master Mu En doesn't want to drink the coffee that mice have eaten."

"...I really don't want to."

Mu En nodded:

"Then let's have black tea."

In terms of refreshing, tea is the same.

"Ok."

An bowed slightly, ready to leave to make tea.

"and many more."

Mu En suddenly called her to stop, and said doubtfully:

"Ann, are you going to soak yourself?"

"Huh? Master, am I not a maid?"

"But you are already the head maid, such a trivial matter as making tea..."

"Even if I'm the head maid, I'm still the young master's personal maid. Naturally, I have to do things like making tea for the young master myself."

"yes……"

Mu En frowned slightly.

"then you go."

"Okay, young master." An nodded slightly: "I'll excuse you first."

"..."

Looking at the back of An Li, Mu En couldn't help pinching his chin, and said in a low voice:

"I always feel that something is weird, as if it is full of a certain sense of sight."

But what's wrong with it, I can't tell.

"It's because I'm too tired."

Mu En laughed at herself: "How could An do something against me?"

……

After a while, Ann brought black tea.

It just so happened that Mu En's meal was over, and she was wiping the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

"Thank you."

Mu En took the black tea, ready to take a sip first.

But as soon as she picked up the teacup, Mu En paused.

He looked down at the black tea, then looked up at the expressionless Ann, and couldn't help but say.

"install."

"Yes, is there anything else, Master?"

"This black tea is so red."

"But isn't black tea red?"

"But I used to drink some black tea that was light red, but yours is bright red."

"Maybe it's because of the difference in tea."

Ann explained:

"It's like the oranges in the North Dunle region are smaller than the oranges in the Nancy Territory, but they are sweeter. Black teas in different regions may also have subtle differences in color."

"……That."

Mu En handed back the teacup, stared into An's eyes and said:

"You drink first?"

"..."

Ann looked at the teacup without speaking.

She was still expressionless, if it wasn't for Mu En, who was close at hand, who could really feel the faint fragrance of flowers on her body, she almost thought that the person standing in front of her was not a living person, but a statue.

After a moment of silence, Ann still took the teacup.

"Master, do you doubt me?"

"No, I just think you've been busy all day, Ann, you should have a cup of tea and take a break."

"Master, you are so gentle."

Ann slowly put the teacup to her lips.

Mu En still stared at her firmly, not letting go of any of her weird movements.

Until she drank the cup of tea thoroughly.

"Ugh."

But in the end, Ann didn't drink it.

Instead, he sighed suddenly and said softly:

"Master, when did you become so vigilant?"

"There is indeed a problem!"

Mu En jumped away from the chair, crossed her waist and sneered:

"You put medicine in the black tea, heh heh, it's too naive to use this old-fashioned trick to trick me!"

"Old tooth?"

Ann tilted her head:

"That is, the same move, has the young master used it on anyone?"

"Cough, cough, it's not important."

Mu En coughed twice, then immediately became serious, staring fixedly at An in front of her.

"The important thing is, why did you drug me and why did you betray me, Ann."

Ann is Mu En's personal maid.

It is the person who has been following Mu En since he was eight years old.

Whether in the original book or now, An should be the most loyal person to Mu En.

So Mu En couldn't figure out why there was any reason for such an to betray.

"I never betrayed the young master."

An lowered her head and stared at the teacup. Through the reflection of the tea, she stared at her eyes, which were not too turbulent even if things were exposed.

But only she knew that under those calm eyes was the darkness and desire that she could not suppress for a long time, surging madly.

Surge, surge, and finally overflow.

"I'm just trying to get everything back on track."

"On track?"

Mu En frowned, somewhat unable to understand An's words.

"I don't care what your intention is, but since it has failed, then..."

"Failed?"

Ann raised his head suddenly, smiled and said:

"Why does the young master think so?"

"Eh?"

Mu En was taken aback.

Not only because of An's words, but also because of An's dignified face at the moment, showing a slightly ferocious expression that Mu En had never seen before.

She was indeed smiling, but behind her deep black eyes, it seemed that some monster was getting out of trouble, and cast a greedy gaze like a dragon seeing gems towards Mu En.

"Crack."

The crisp voice brought Mu En's consciousness back to reality.

Mu En couldn't help widening his eyes in astonishment, because he saw An use her slender, white, and boneless hands to tidy up Mu En's room, tidy up clothes, serve tea and water, but had never held a weapon before, suddenly ground, crushing the teacup in his hand into pieces.

Oh no, crumbs.

Because Mu En saw crystal powder, mixed with tea, flowing out from An's fingers.

"You forced me to do this, young master~"

An stepped closer to Mu En.

"Not good."

Watching this scene, a chill ran from the soles of Mu En's feet to his forehead.

Is this the kind of grip a maid should have?

But Mu En only had time to roar in her heart when she felt the sound of something piercing the air suddenly.

Came from the back of the head.

Then Mu En's eyes darkened, and she lost consciousness immediately.

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