Maybe the young lady has a special taste?

Butler Zhu thought for a while, looked at the cook and said, "The young lady said that your porridge is not to your liking. Go and ask the young lady in person what kind of taste she likes. You must make the porridge that the young lady likes and send it to her."

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"Yes, I will make porridge that the young lady is satisfied with and deliver it to you." The cook buried her head, with a slightly darker look on her seemingly simple face.

Su Qi waited in the lobby for about an hour, and a bowl of freshly cooked hot longan and lotus seed porridge was delivered from the kitchen.

She picked it up and took a sip, with a satisfied expression on her face. This is what longan and lotus seed porridge should taste like.

But she had dinner late last night, so she wasn't actually very hungry now.

After only one bite, she put down the porridge bowl, got up and walked straight out.

The Mojia Manor was very large and the scenery was beautiful. The Mojia Manor had become completely unrecognizable due to the changes in the Mo family. She actually missed the original appearance of the manor very much.

Especially now that it was spring, she remembered that there was a garden behind the manor with hundreds of kinds of flowers planted, which were in full bloom now.

Su Qi went directly to the back garden without any guidance from her servants.

As expected, the flowers in the garden are all blooming, colorful and fragrant.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Su Qi felt much better.

She just came to the Mo family from the countryside yesterday. The servants at home looked down on her and made little tricks from time to time, but she saw it all.

As long as it wasn't too much, she didn't bother to care.

After all, they are all Mo Xiuhan's people.

But her tolerance has limits.

If these people keep pushing the envelope...

So she, whose hands were once stained with blood, was never easy to mess with.

Very unpleasant.

There was an octagonal pavilion in the middle of the garden, and Su Qi walked straight in.

There was a tea table in the octagonal pavilion. Su Qi sat down on the chair, put her hand on the table and supported her chin with one hand, and enjoyed the flowers leisurely.

Of the hundreds of varieties of flowers in this yard, the one that blooms best is undoubtedly the rose.

Everywhere you looked, there was a gorgeous fiery red.

Su Qi likes roses, and they grew a lot of them in the countryside where she lived. The house she lived in was small, and the front and back of the house were almost surrounded by roses.

When she left, the flowers were blooming just right.

Su Qi looked at the roses in the yard and suddenly became a little distracted.

When she left the country, there was nothing left to commemorate except the roses in front of and behind the house.

During the twelve years she had lived in the country, she had been deceived by the Ji family.

No one treats her sincerely, no one.

"Young madam, do you need to make you a cup of hot tea?" Suddenly a voice sounded from beside me, sounding cautiously.

When Su Qi looked up, she saw a delicate face.

The servants of the Mo family didn't leave much of an impression on her, but this face looked a bit familiar to her.

For a moment, she couldn't remember what exactly impressed her about this person, but it was very windy in the yard, and it was indeed a bit chilly after sitting there for a long time.

"Is there any rose tea?" Su Qi asked casually.

"Yes, I'll make it for you right now."

The maid replied respectfully and immediately started making tea.

Su Qi took off the hand that was supporting her chin and looked at her thoughtfully.

"May I have your name?"

She was indeed somewhat impressed by this person, but not very deeply.

I thought about it for a long time and didn't think of it.

"My name is Wu Yue."
Chapter completed!