Chapter 47

The thoughts in his mind were suddenly uttered by the system, and after being disturbed, Mingxi also put all the initial doubts behind him.

The inner instinct tells that most of the time, even if Mingxi has doubts, he will not pay too much attention to it, as if it should be like this in the dark.

That's how it should be, Ming Xi just needs to walk along.

Mingxi returned to Feng's residence together with Feng Anyao in a carriage.

Before entering the front hall, Mingxi saw many people with strange faces kneeling on the ground in the distance, saying something respectfully to the person in charge.

It's just that they were too far apart, and with the turmoil of the wind, Ming Xi didn't hear clearly.

"Brother." Feng Anyao trotted forward with great joy, she really did not expect to meet her brother who had been away for almost half a year before returning home today.

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Ming Xi watched Feng Anyao trot into the main hall, then followed his gaze to look inside, only to see the person in the main position, standing in a black brocade robe.

Although it is a weak year, it shows a majesty that does not belong to this age, with an extraordinary bearing, but it is an order without saying a word.

Thinking about Feng Anyao's address to him earlier, he knew that this person was Feng Musone, the son of the Feng family who had never appeared at Mingxi's reception banquet from the very beginning.

Due to the different identities of concubine and concubine in terms of status, Feng Anyao had no choice but to stand at the bottom of the hall and salute before going up to her and calling out with concern: "Brother, why are you back today?"

For Feng Anyao's call at the beginning, Mu Suone didn't respond, until the other party came to him, Feng Anyao pulled Mu Suone's sleeve again, and then frowned.

It seemed to be very disgusting, even Ming Xi could see the other party's dislike, or disgust.

He felt disgusted by Feng Anyao's touch, but Mu Suone's face remained cold and tense, and he didn't show it.

Mu Song stretched out his hand and caressed Feng Anyao's hand that was pulling on her cuff indifferently, and pulled the sleeve away, as if she was flicking off some disgusting dirty thing attached to her body.

Mingxi could see that even though Feng Anyao had been kept away, Mu Suone's expression was still not good.

Then the man lowered his eyes to Feng Anyao who was in front of him, and gave him a look, "An Yao, you go out first."

"When did the elder brother come back? Did mother and father know about the elder brother's return?" Feng Anyao was also angry when she saw Mu Suan stroking her hand away, as if she had already gotten used to it, she just asked.

"I have something important to do here, you go back to your room first." Mu Sufone just said coldly, not caring at all about Feng Anyao who was already aggrieved by his indifference.

"Yes." Feng Anyao had no choice but to back out with red eyes agreeing, after all, she never dared to touch her own brother since she was a child.

I like it, but I don't know why my brother always treats me coldly.

Ming Xi has been standing outside the house from the very beginning, wondering if he should enter the front hall to respect the etiquette and say hello.

It's just that seeing this elder brother, he doesn't seem to like contacting others, and may even be very disgusted and repulsed.

Perhaps right now, it is best for him to leave quietly.

But he didn't expect that the other party was already looking at this place, staring straight at Ming Xi.

Mingxi didn't know why, panicked because of this person's eyes, subconsciously retreated half a step, and hid under the jade butterfly and plum tree on the right, as if he couldn't see himself.

There was a sudden coolness on his face, Ming Xi stretched out his hand to stroke the melted water droplets on his face, and looked up to see the flying snowflakes falling down gracefully.

This year's first snow came a bit late, but the jade butterfly plum blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom early in the morning.

The light red of the pregnant stamens has faded and turned into the most pure white color. Now it is in full bloom, and it seems to be blooming so early to cater to the first snow that comes late this year.

Snow Flower seems to be particularly partial to the Jade Butterfly Plum, it falls gently on the double petals, and falls willingly only after the chime is infused with the fragrance of the stamens.

Ming Xi pulled down the snow cap a little, to cover up his small face, which was originally only the size of a palm, and now it looks even smaller.

It even blocked the sharp knife-like gaze he cast towards him.

Tightening the plain cloak on her body, calling for Tweety who was following behind, she walked around the main hall and left eagerly along the side path.

"Miss, what's the matter in such a hurry? Haven't you gone to say hello with the young master yet?" Cui'er could only trot along behind Mingxi.

Yeah, why should I hide?

At that moment, Ming Xi really thought it was Xuan Su, although his face was not similar, for some reason, he subconsciously wanted to run away from him.

Bring over the habits of the previous life.

The cloak and snow cap draped behind him were already wet and felt chilly, making Ming Xi who had stopped shiver coldly.

Mingxi already understood that his brother-in-law might be the reincarnation of Xuansong in this life, and now he has to go back to his room and change his clothes, lest he catch a cold and be forced to drink human concoction.

In the house, the servants had already burned the charcoal pots for heating in advance, and placed them outside the inner room, and now the inside of the Xinuang Pavilion is warm and tight.

Mingxi took off the clothes soaked in the fragrant snow water of jade butterfly plum, and after being bathed and changed by Cui'er's attendants, he held the wet cloak and put it on the stove to bake.

As the temperature rises, the snow water soaked in the jade butterfly plum inside evaporates instantly, filling the room with a fragrant fragrance.

Speaking of which, Mingxi really did not expect that the eldest son of the Feng family would be the reincarnation of Xuansong.

He originally planned to look for it later, but he didn't expect that the other party was by his side, just like the previous life, he appeared.

Tweety was drying Mingxi's cloak in front of the stove, and asked curiously: "Miss, why did you run away at that time, although the eldest and young master are usually indifferent, but he is still very kind."

"Don't you young masters usually live at home?" Ming Xi sat on the bed wrapped in a thick quilt, holding Mrs. Tang who was simmering her hands.

"It's not that they don't live, it's just that they are doing business outside on weekdays and rarely go back to the mansion." Tweety frowned and thought for a while, except for important festivals, the other party really seldom returns to the mansion.

"Perhaps there are still more than a month until the end of the year. This year seems to be coming back earlier than before."

When Ming Xi came to Feng's residence, he knew that Mu Song had been away for more than four months, and Ming Xi stayed in Feng's residence for another month.

In this way, he has been outside for half a year!

"What is Eldest Young Master doing when he goes out to do business?" Ming Xi asked directly, if he hadn't identified who Tweety was before, he would have asked politely.

Now that she knew that Tweety was indeed a heartless girl, Mingxi asked directly.

"This servant doesn't know." Tweety shook her head, and turned the cloak in her hand leisurely.

Ming Xi hugged Mrs. Tang and buried her face in the quilt, thinking, it's strange to say.

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PS: Thanks to Qinqin Zhutou for making the cover for me, I love her to death.

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