Ruan Mingzi turned sideways and made a gesture of "please come in": "I wrote a reply to Caiyue, and I was originally thinking of sending someone to Feng Mansion. Lord Feng is coming at the right time. Come in and have a cup of hot tea?"

Feng Jinge shook his head, "Miss Ruan just give me the things. If you have time another day, come and ask for a cup of tea from Miss Ruan."

Ruan Mingzi responded and said again, "Sir Feng, wait." She hurriedly walked through the yard quickly, lifted the curtain, and entered the main house.

Feng Jinge held the reins of the horse and stood in front of the yard with his horse, without saying anything, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few breaths, Ruan Mingzi took a letter in one hand and a cloth bag in the other and went out of the door of the house.

Feng Jinge took the letter handed over by Ruan Mingzi, stuffed it into his arms, and looked at the cloth bag Ruan Mingzi was carrying curiously: "Miss Ruan, is this?"

Ruan Mingzi said: "There are three cans of brown sugar ginger tea I made myself. Didn't Caiyue think it was good when I drank it before? I wanted to give it to my aunt for a taste, so I made more... One can for Caiyue, one can for aunt for a taste, and one can for a can," she smiled openly, Guangfeng Jiyue, "If Lord Feng doesn't dislike it, keep it for a taste?... It may be a bit sweet. If Lord Feng can't get used to drinking it, there is no need to force him."

Feng Jinge looked at Ruan Mingzi deeply, took the cloth bag, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent: "Miss Ruan is so polite. I have tasted the brown sugar ginger tea you gave Caiyue last time, it is very delicious."

"Just Lord Feng likes it." Ruan Mingzi smiled and looked at Feng Jinge tied the cloth bag to the side of the saddle, turning the horse neatly on.

But before leaving, Feng Jin's singer was holding the reins in his horse and hesitated for a while, as if he had something to ask Ruan Mingzi.

But he didn't ask any questions after all, and just smiled and said apart to Ruan Mingzi. He grabbed his legs and beat the horse away.

The cold wind was slightly cold, stabbing Feng Jinge's face like a knife.

Feng Jinge pursed his lips tightly and galloped all the way.

What is the relationship between Miss Ruan and Huan Baiyu?

If it doesn't matter, why did Prince Feng, who was indifferent to others, make exceptions for Miss Ruan again and again?

If it is related, it doesn’t seem like Miss Ruan looks like...

The young Shaoqing of Dali Temple became very confused in his mind.

Until he arrived at Feng Yuan, Feng Jinge carried the cloth bag into Feng Caiyue's embroidery building. The heat of the earth dragon came, and Feng Jinge's face, which was a little numb and numb, finally got a little better.

He took out Ruan Mingzi's letter and the jar of brown sugar ginger tea that he distributed to Feng Caiyue.

Feng Caiyue was very happy and just opened the letter and was too lazy to pay attention to her biological brother.

Feng Jinge said: "I want to go to my mother's place too. You can read the letter first, and I will help you deliver the brown sugar ginger tea to my mother."

Feng Caiyue leaned on the pillow, covered with a brocade quilt, nodded repeatedly: "Okay, brother, go quickly, don't delay me reading the letter."

He actually rushed up.

Feng Jinge was both angry and funny, shook his head and went to the main courtyard.

It is said to be the main courtyard, but in fact, Mr. Feng rarely comes back to live.

Master Feng either slept in the front yard or slept in Aunt Feng or several other aunts. Except for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, he rarely came to the main yard.

Mrs. Feng hoped that Master Feng would not come back, and it happened that she was happy to be quiet alone.

Tonight, Mr. Feng still didn't return to the main courtyard. Mrs. Feng was enjoying herself in the warm room and listening to the female drummer sing the drums she raised in the mansion.

The warm chalet was lively, dispelling the cold light of the night.

Seeing his son coming, Mrs. Feng waved his hand and asked Mr. Dagu to retreat. The maid followed him down a few times. Mrs. Feng left only the confidant maid, and the room suddenly became empty.

"Why are you free to come to me tonight?" Mrs. Feng asked with a smile.

Feng Jinge took out the can of brown sugar ginger tea, put it on the small table, and gently pushed towards Mrs. Feng: "This is the brown sugar ginger tea that Caiyue mentioned to her mother before."

Mrs. Feng suddenly realized: "This is what Caiyue told me before, the brown sugar ginger tea prepared for her by the girl named Ruan?"

Feng Jinge's song, chuckled and said, "Miss Ruan is skillful."

Mrs. Feng paused slightly and asked her son who was sitting not far away: "Jin Ge, tell your mother honestly, are you talking to this Miss Ruan..."

Previously, my daughter Caiyue had a cold incident, but in the end it was Xue Ling who made it because of jealousy Ruan Mingzi.

Mrs. Feng also wanted to know if his son really fell in love with that Miss Ruan?

The smile on Feng Jinge's face slowly calmed down, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Mrs. Feng's heart was raised.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "...It's not that I'm despising the poor and loving the rich. This wealthy family is full of rich people, mostly jackals, tigers and leopards, and I know it too..."

Seeing that Feng Jinge's face became more and more disheartening, she felt a little distressed, but she still had to finish her words, "But you are the only male member of the Feng family. You are the fourth-rank Shaoqing of Dali Temple at a young age. In the future, you will have to inherit the title of Feng family... At that time, your wife will go out for you to socialize. If she comes from a small family, others will definitely look down on her. This world has always been like this... This is not a good thing for both of you."

Feng Jinge has not spoken for a long time or expressed his opinion, but he is expressing his rejection with silence.

Mrs. Feng felt distressed and hesitated for a while, and said a little hesitant: "...But Yun'e had seen her before and said that she was a child with a generous behavior and excellent tutoring. Otherwise, when Miss Ruan came back, you will bring her to her mother for a look. She and Caiyue are getting along well, and then she will become a family. I think Caiyue is happy..."

Feng Jinge didn't expect his mother to say this, and his heart was pounding, and he blurted out in disbelief: "Mom?"

Mrs. Feng said angrily: "Why, if you are really interested in that Miss Ruan, can you still break up a couple?... Just one thing, you have to promise your mother that she has to wait for you to get married before entering the door. She can't be happy earlier than your wife. It will avoid the time to get messed up with the legitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate

With just one sentence, Feng Jinge is like falling from heaven to hell.

It turned out that his mother was thinking of asking Ruan Mingzi to be a concubine for him!

He stood up with a purse of thin lips, his peach blossom eyes were a little annoyed: "Mom, stop talking! I won't let Miss Ruan be a concubine for me!"

Facing Mrs. Feng, who looked in disbelief, Feng Jinge pressed his eyebrows and said in a slow tone: "...Mom, in short, don't worry about it. Miss Ruan is nothing. I'm a good girl. Don't mention this again in the future, so as not to damage their reputation. Okay, let's rest, I'll go back too."

As he said that, he didn't wait for Mrs. Feng to say anything else, and turned around and strode out of the warm room.

Mrs. Feng looked at her son's back as she resolutely left, and shook her head helplessly.

Her eyes fell on the brown sugar ginger tea, and she sighed silently, calling Yun'e, "Take this tea and make a pot, and I'll try the skills of that girl Ruan."?

She became more and more curious about the legendary Miss Ruan.
Chapter completed!