Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 63 She Is Too Good

Chapter 63 She Is Too Good
In just one night, the Wang Yuanwai's mansion was completely deserted and deserted.

Occasionally, maids and servants in plain sackcloth hurried past with their heads bowed.

Under the leadership of the butler, Fang Yao and the others went all the way to the hall.

The large "Dian" character in the hall is very conspicuous, and there are two coffins, one large and one small, in the open space below, and several women in plain clothes are lying in front of the coffin and sobbing.

"Master will be here soon, you guys rest here for a while."

Fang Yao and the others were ushered into the side hall. The steward called the servants to serve tea, and called a few maids to fan the back with cattail fans. They were so insanely attentive.

Soon, the Wang Yuanwai walked in with a big belly. The rich man's summer clothes were light and thin. Fang Yao even saw his belly bouncing up and down several times every time he took a step...

When Wang Yuanwai saw Fang Yao wearing a mask, he was also taken aback for a moment. The butler, who had perfected his ability to observe words and expressions, quickly explained: "This is Master Fang. She often shows people with a mask when she is outside."

Wang Yuanwai suddenly realized: "Ah, so that's the case! Master Fang looks like a heavenly man, and he really doesn't look like a person in the Tao. With this mask, his temperament is different..."

Even if it was a compliment, Fang Yao frowned secretly. She didn't answer the words, but just got up and said a few simple greetings: "Wai Wang, my condolences will change."

Wang Yuanwai suddenly showed a touch of sadness, and babbled for a while, seeing Fang Yao and the others just sitting stiffly, he got up and poured tea himself.

"This tea is the top-quality Maojian tea from Liuli Island in the south. Even the emperor of Daxiang Kingdom likes to drink this tea."

"Ah? Is this the tea the emperor drank?"

Awu Gouwa and the others gasped in surprise.

Wang Yuanwai was very satisfied with their reaction. He had inquired that these people were all country folks in the valley, and he could surprise their jaws with anything he casually brought out.

He said slightly proudly: "That's right, not everyone has the opportunity to taste the imperial court."

Ah Wu and the others looked at each other, then picked up the small blue and white porcelain teacups one after another, blew on the hot air and drank them in one gulp.

Gouwa smacked his mouth, and murmured to Ah Wu next to him: "Brother Ah Wu, I haven't tasted the difference between this and the big bowl of tea on the side of the road..."

Although Ah Wu had the same idea, he couldn't say it directly, he just said: "We rough people can taste the taste, the left and right are just things to quench our thirst."

Wang Yuanwai was staring at Fang Yao closely. He said so much just now, hoping that she could take off the mask and have a taste.

However, Fang Yao refused to take off the mask, and Wang Yuanwai couldn't help but feel disappointed. Hearing these mud-legged people say this again, contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "This tea pays attention to quality, no matter how good the tea is." Telling you to drink like this is as wasteful as that cow chewing peonies."

Although he was joking, Fang Yao slightly lifted her mask, picked up the teacup in front of her, and took a sip.

Wang Yuanwai's eyes immediately fell on her smooth and fair chin, and her red lips.

He asked eagerly: "Master Fang, I heard that you are a master who travels all over the world, so this tea..."

Fang Yao put down the teacup, put on the mask again, and said lightly: "Although tea pays attention to the way of drinking, it also pays attention to the way of brewing. Different brewing methods will have different tastes. If I say, your hair tip is too hot, and the taste is bitter. Not top-notch.”

Wang Yuanwai's words and deeds reveal that the fat old man despises Ah Wu and the others from the bottom of his heart, maybe including her.

Her elective course in college was tea art, she didn't learn much, she only got some superficial knowledge. She didn't know whether the tip of the hair was top-notch in Daxiang Kingdom, but it didn't prevent her from pretending to be a king.

Sure enough, Wang Yuanwai was taken aback by her words, his eyes showed surprise, but he quickly covered it up, and his tone was much more polite.

Immediately, several people formally discussed matters related to doing things.

Fang Yao, a girl who is about to graduate, didn't know about this. Before leaving today, she asked Li Fugui about it.

But the funerals in the ravine are naturally different from those of rich families, and what's more, she doesn't know the so-called rituals at all.

Came here again, just for the bridal chamber anthurium picture in the brochure, the purpose is to upgrade her mask.

So she said bluntly: "I can be in charge of the ceremony, but I won't be there in person. Wang Yuanwai can ask other experts to help the old lady and Aunt Liu to read the scriptures. If you don't want to, we won't force it."

Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a short while, but quickly nodded his head in agreement, "That's right, that's right, how can you bother Grandmaster to go on stage in such a matter."

Later, he asked Fang Yao to live in the mansion temporarily, and Fang Yao agreed after a short thought in order to be able to enter and exit the palace conveniently.

Ah Wu and the others lived in the inverted room where Fang Yao used to live, while Fang Yao was arranged in the west wing room that was not burned down.

It is only a long corridor away from the main house.

"Squeak-"

The maid pushed open the door, and the room should have just been cleaned, there were still wet watermarks on the floor, and the beds were also covered with new mattresses and bamboo mats.

Fang Yao looked around for a while, and the west wing room was really different. The bedroom was a large bed made of carved mahogany, surrounded by a tent.There is also an exquisite dressing table with intricate patterns around the bronze mirror inlaid on it.

She saw her face wearing a mask in the mirror, and through the small holes in the eyes of the mask, she could clearly see the lines on her pupils, feeling very delicate.

"Master, here are some clean clothes, shoes and socks. I will live next to you. If you need anything, you can call me." The maid came over with a stack of clothes and whispered softly.

Besides the mask booklet and money bag, Fang Yao only brought a hidden dagger. She planned to send someone back to bring her clothes later, but she didn't expect the Wang family to be so considerate now.

Fang Yao was about to blurt out "thank you", but she turned around and said lightly, "I'm sorry, you can go down first."

She is not used to someone standing behind her like a spirit behind her.

As soon as the maid left, she was the only one left in the room, so Fang Yao quickly closed the door.

With the mask on, she doesn't worry about something like someone poking a hole in the window paper quietly, because she can see it too clearly.

After careful inspection, she didn't find any clues for the time being, she hurriedly hid beside the bed, and took out her brochure under the cover of the tent.

The picture above is still the same picture of the bridal chamber, and it hasn't changed much.

Fang Yao was slightly disappointed, put away the booklet, got up and turned around in the bedroom, her eyes fell on the bronze mirror again.

Everyone said that she has become more beautiful, and she has been itching to know what she has become.

She sat in front of the dressing table and silently lifted her mask.

"what……"

Sure enough, just like what the little girl said, her whole body... is glowing!

In the past, she didn't like her fair skin very much, because she had no blood, she looked not very energetic, and even her lips were slightly pale.

The person in the mirror is still her, and her face is still the same.

But now her skin is fair and rosy, her lips are moist and shiny, she looks energetic, bright and moving, which is quite different from before!

She... she, she, she is too pretty!

Fang Yao was so dazed, she couldn't help but gently stroked her face. Suddenly, there was a very obvious coughing sound from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)

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