Chapter 339: Are You Sarcastic?
was pointed at his nose and said ugly, Mu Yunhan didn't mean to be angry at all, and smiled indifferently: "Is it ugly?" I think it's good. ”
Meng Jia laughed wildly: "It's okay if you're ugly, you don't know how to appreciate it, I'm really convinced." ”
He thought she was ugly.
Mu Yunhan pretended to be crazy and stupid: "The people in our town like red and green the most, but the people in the county town say that red and green are ugly and crying, and wearing black is elegant, isn't it?" ”
"Hehe......" Meng Jia said disdainfully: "That's it, I'm too lazy to say, Taorui, you teach her." ”
The pink-clothed maid smiled and said, "Miss Mu, you are in your youth, and you should have worn some light and pink dresses." Black is quite elegant, but it also depends on what style and fabric it goes with, and who wears it. The most important thing is to dress appropriately. ”
"I see, teachable." Mu Yunhan thanked him insincerely, and seeing that Meng Jia was still in a happy mood at the moment, he reminded Thirteen Niang: "Sister, it's not early." ”
Thirteen Niang hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to Meng Jia about seeing a doctor, Meng Jia smiled and stared at Mu Yunhan gloomily.
Even through the hat, Mu Yunhan could feel his crazy, fierce, and suspicious gaze.
She stood there silent but determined, smiling and relaxed, knowing that he couldn't see – she always believed that a person's heart would be truly reflected in the body and face.
She wasn't here to hurt him, she came with good intentions, and she wanted Monga to know this.
There is no wind, it is hot, and the grass and insects are upset.
Mu Yunhan couldn't remember how long she had waited, and she didn't know how long Meng Jia had been staring at her.
It wasn't until a firefly flew over faintly and landed on her hat that she reached out to grab it, that Meng Jia suppressed her voice and said slowly, "Hurry up! ”
Thirteen Niang was very happy, and hurriedly urged everyone to do the preparations, and asked Mu Yunhan what he needed.
Mu Yunhan had made full preparations since the day she decided to treat Meng Jia, but everything related to secrets was done by herself, and she opened her mouth if it didn't matter.
Soon, the place where the tea was made was cleaned up.
The small coffee table of yellow rosewood, on which are placed priceless ancient kiln flowers and tea sets, the copper incense burner left in the previous dynasty, and the silk satin incense box put many kinds of precious incense.
On the side, there is a large flower basket woven with purple bamboo silk and ingenious craftsmanship, which is filled with some local seasonal flowers.
Tao Rui said apologetically: "Miss Mu, I didn't know that you would use these before, and I couldn't prepare them in a hurry, so I can only make do with the old things, please forgive me." ”
"That's good." Mu Yunhan played with everything, and the conclusion was that she liked it very much, it was a wealthy family, and it was amazing that she could prepare like this in a hurry.
The other party knew her identity, so he didn't let people hang curtains or anything, and reluctantly pushed away those precious incense and tea sets: "Take it away." ”
Picking and picking through the basket, he found a half-opened wild chrysanthemum, inserted it into the flower, and said, "There are enough flowers, you can take them away." ”
Peach Rui looked at the wild chrysanthemum hesitantly.
This flower was probably accidentally gotten into it by a servant, although it complements the quaint flowers, but it is inconsistent with the precious identity of the son.
Mu Yunhan asked with a smile, "Got a problem?" ”
"Of course there's a problem!" Meng Jia suddenly strode over and knocked the wild chrysanthemum with the handle of the fan: "You used such a lowly flower for the master, are you sarcastic about the master?" ”