Chapter 26 Chapter 26 The evening breeze blew across the rooftop...
The evening breeze blew past. On the roof, a man in black, with extremely handsome features, a cold demeanor, and deep brows and eyes, sat leaning against the eaves. He lowered his head and glanced at Li Yian, who was sitting on a tree branch not far away.
She sat cross-legged on a branch of a sturdy tree in front of Mu Yang's yard, looking intently in his direction. She had changed out of her black martial arts uniform and untied her high ponytail. Dressed in soft, loose clothing and with her long hair loose, she looked like a delicate, fragile girl.
How could she, such a person, persist in the extremely harsh training environment of the martial arts academy for so many years, and her martial arts skills be considered top-notch?
[I admit that the prince warrior is strong, but I just want to become stronger than him.]
Li Xuan snorted coldly, "That's a good dream."
In Mu Yang's yard, the servants were still whispering in the corner, while Mu Yang, who was seriously folding paper in the room, had his hands and feet becoming increasingly stiff, and his face becoming increasingly red.
Li Yian sat up straight with some nervousness. It seemed that Mu Yang had encountered some bottleneck. It seemed that the job of making origami figures was not easy.
Suddenly Mu Yang stood up and walked out of the house. Li Yian kept staring at him, worried that Mu Yang would run away somewhere and become a snack for evil purposes.
Li Yian nervously placed her hand on the sword at her waist, thinking about rushing out immediately if anything unexpected happened. Mu Yang walked under the tree where Li Yian was, raised her head, and said sheepishly, "Cousin, don't stare at me all the time. It keeps me from concentrating and making folding paper."
"Ah." Li Yian was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned a little red with embarrassment. She snorted and turned her face to the other side.
Mu Yang also lowered his head in embarrassment. He clenched his slender fingers hanging by his legs and said softly, "There will be a lot of insects on the trees at night. Come to my room and I will make you some delicious tea. You can also have a good rest."
Because Mu Yang went to talk under the tree, the servants quickly noticed Li Yian sitting there and immediately started making a commotion. When Li Yian heard the servants' voices, his body tensed up and his expression changed.
To her surprise, the servant didn't come up to her and scold her, but just stared at her and whispered.
However, Li Yian was thin-skinned and very concerned about her reputation, so she couldn't stand being watched and pointed at. She quickly stood up, jumped down from the tree, and turned away.
Mu Yang watched Li Yian disappear quickly and couldn't help but be stunned. He lowered his eyes in disappointment and murmured, "Is she unable to forgive me anymore..." He had no choice but to turn around and walk back to his room.
"Mu Yang."
A faint voice suddenly rang out from the beam, startling Mu Yang. He quickly looked up and saw Li Yian sitting cross-legged on the beam, arms folded, with a serious face, asking,
"What kind of tea were you talking about?"
The best little cook and god-like chef is alive in the world. She has superb skills in brewing wine, making tea and making snacks. One bite of his food will make you feel satisfied for several days and you will have no appetite to eat other food for several days. It can be said that "once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other mountains are but mounds."
Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied with bright eyes, "Jade Dew Tea."
Li Yian said modestly, "Okay."
Mu Yang nodded heavily, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes bright and his smile was so beautiful that it made people trance. He turned around and took out the tea set from under his table, and placed the exquisite tea sets one by one on the table.
Li Yian watched him boil water and make tea in an elegant posture, feeling both expectant and annoyed. He slapped his forehead in great distress, secretly cursing himself for being a greedy ghost who would kill himself sooner or later.
Seeing her conflicted and regretful look, Mu Yang smiled, lowered his eyes, picked up the boiling kettle, gripped the handle with his slender fingers, and gently poured the hot water into the teapot.
The air was filled with the refreshing aroma of tea, and the hot steam curled up. Mu Yang poured the tea into the teacup and gently pushed the cup to the other side. "Cousin, how can you drink tea on the roof beam?"
Li Yian was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, he was right.
Although bad things would happen whenever she got close to Mu Yang, her bad luck was just being scolded, while Mu Yang's bad luck was being inexplicably injured by her.
Now that those nuclear weapons are not here, she doesn't have to be afraid of Mu Yang, the weak "little girl".
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com