Chapter 38
Ming Xi looked at Bai Tuanzi who called himself System, and feared that he would not be able to recover from the blow for a while.

Just ignore this weird thing.

However, compared to the situation I went down first, looking at the broken paper windows, the tiny light penetrated through them and projected into the dark room, bringing a little brightness.

Although the inside of the house is dark, but looking at the patterns of beams and wood carved with flowers and brocades around, it can be seen that the condition that the original body was in before was not very bad.

I don't know why it is so depressing.

Generally, only rich families can live in the cabinet. On the beams in the cabinet, there are sculptures of flower and bird totems, and on the wooden beams there are patio frames blessed by the people.

A little dust fell on a pear wood red table, and then there was a somewhat abrupt, exquisitely carved huanghuali wood cabinet, but it was a pity that it was slightly moldy due to the influence of time and the humidity of the environment.

In the previous life, Mingxi was kept in captivity in the harem by Xuansong, and he was pampered and cared for so well, it can be said to be extremely luxurious.

Don't talk about suffering, Xuansong may wish to put all the best things in the world in front of Mingxi one by one.

It's a pity that Mingxi maintained a dispensable attitude towards these things, and looked very indifferent.

Now suddenly there is such an encounter today, at the moment when extravagance becomes frugal, Ming Xi suddenly misses Xuan Su.

If I had known that I could go back safe and sound, I would have been in trouble in my last life.

Looking at the current situation now, it may be impossible to have the extreme luxury of the previous palace.

But that thought just passed by for a moment, just think about it, and I didn't think much about it.

Looking at the prosperity and wealth of human beings from the perspective of a demon is just a fleeting moment.

Human beings say that monsters are cold, but they are not wrong.

Because that's the way it is.

Hearing footsteps coming from outside the door, he stopped in front of the door, hesitated for a while, knocked on the door twice very politely, and asked:

"Is Miss Ming here?"

The voice was thick and powerful coming from his chest, and from the sound of footsteps, Ming Xi could tell that the people outside must be martial arts practitioners, and his skills might not be low.

"I'm Uncle Feng. I'm your father's close friend. Do you remember me?" The person who called himself Uncle Feng seemed worried that his voice would be too loud, and he carefully placed his tone softly, as if he was worried about scaring the people in the room.

"Uncle Feng?" Ming Xi asked timidly, as if afraid of the people outside the house, tightly clutching the quilt in front of him.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Feng hugged you when you were a child, can you let Uncle Feng come in and talk, are you okay after seeing you?" His tone became a little anxious, but he didn't want Mingxi in the room to be frightened by himself. He was caught, and he dared not rush in through the door.

Mingxi hesitated for a long time, the silence in the room seemed to have aroused the anxiety of the people outside, but he didn't want to scare the girl in the room, so he could only hold back the hand that wanted to push the door open.

"Come in, Uncle Feng." Ming Xi could still hear it, and he could tell from the behavior of the people outside the room that he really cared about him, so he let him in.

Uncle Feng got the permission, and carefully pushed the door in. Seeing the dark and dilapidated room, how could he think that the only daughter of his best friend would live in such a miserable life.

"I'm your father's best friend, you can call me Uncle Feng." Uncle Feng saw Mingxi huddled in the corner of the bed tremblingly, holding the quilt in front of him and looking at himself timidly.

Ming Xi hid in the corner of the bed, covered the quilt in front of him, only cautiously poked his head out, and looked in front of him.

Just as Mingxi thought, this person looks about 50 to [-] years old, and his mental state is still bright and healthy because of practicing martial arts.

Dressed in a fine attire, the clothes were messy due to rushing on the road, and there was no time to tidy them up, just because she was worried about whether Mingxi was doing well.

Seeing this, Ming Xi knew that the other party might be sincere, so he let go of the defense line he set up in his heart, but it never showed on the surface.

"Don't be afraid. It was already two months later when I learned the news of your father's death. By the time I arrived alone, it was already too late."

"I'm sorry, because I was investigating your father's affairs at that time, I delayed the time to see you. I didn't expect..." Uncle Feng seemed to be out of breath, his eyes turned red, and his heart was deeply moved. Blaming myself for why I came so late.

When my best friend died suddenly, I was one step too late, and it's the same now.

Mingxi looked at Uncle Feng in front of him, who was so angry because of the crimes he had suffered now, and knew that the friendship between Uncle Feng and his father was definitely not deep.

"How did you know they would treat you like this?"

Uncle Feng thought about what Mingxi looked like when he was a child. Although Mingfu was not a wealthy family, it was also the most famous and wealthy family in the area.

Mingxi is also the only daughter of a close friend, and she was a lady who was loved and loved extremely when she was a child.

He has never suffered the sins of today.

"Is Mingxi willing to go to Uncle Feng's house?" Uncle Feng asked cautiously and tentatively.

Although she didn't express her desire to make Ming Xi her daughter, she was afraid that she would be too hasty and scare her.

Ming Xi looked at the sincere expression of the person in front of him, although he was afraid, he still nodded and agreed to the other party's request.

Seeing Mingxi nodding his head in agreement, Uncle Feng was so happy that he almost didn't know why. Before, he was worried that Mingxi would refuse, would be afraid of himself, and even blamed himself.

Seeing that Mingxi is willing to go back with him now, he almost cried happily. He really treats Mingxi as his own daughter, and he is really afraid that Mingxi will hate him.

Ming Xi let go of the quilt that was tightly clutched in his hands, and glanced at the billowing white system in the corner of the bed. Uncle Feng had been in the room for so long, it should be invisible to ordinary people.

The origin of this system is really suspicious, and I don't know whether it is good or bad for me.

It's a pity that I have a human body now, and I don't have spiritual power to detect anything, so I can only deal with him first, and then ask Si Ming Xingjun how to deal with it.

After getting out of bed, Ming Xi took Feng Shuchao's hand that he extended out as a gesture of goodwill, and followed him out of the room.

Along the way, Mingxi lowered his head, looked at the road in front of him, and tightly held Uncle Feng's hand, showing a sense of panic.

Uncle Feng naturally felt Mingxi's panic and uneasiness, and with a loving smile, creases appeared in the corners of his eyes, he bent over and hugged Mingxi in his arms to comfort him, and walked outside.

There was a carriage parked outside, pulled by two well-trained horses in front of it, the bottom of the carriage was equipped with anti-vibration treatment, although it was not luxurious, but it was extremely exquisite, something ordinary wealthy people could not enjoy.

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PS: Sorry, I sent the wrong draft box, and it has been corrected now.

(End of this chapter)

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