Chapter 1372
People have a gossip
In the end, how did Feng Xu and Ming Yuchen look at me in Piaoxiang Pavilion? I stared at each other for a long time before leaving Piaoxiang Tower, and they were all presented to Fengqing through Mu Yunwen's clever tongue.
"Young Master, you don't know. The fourth young master looked at him at that time and wanted to beat Master Ming hard on the street. But it was a pity that the fourth young master finally held back."
"What happened later? Did Miss Nangong come back to have dinner with A Xu and the others?"
As the winter moon approaches, snow occasionally falls in the nights of Medicine King Valley.
Qin Mufeng did not allow Feng Qing to stay in the yard anyway, so he asked Cang Zuo to lay a thick fox fur on the couch of the imperial concubine in the room and then put it in the room with a stove.
Qin Mufeng was handling official business on the desk isolated behind the screen, and Feng Qing held a pot of grapes while eating while listening to Mu Yunwen recounting the situation at that time.
"Of course not. Xiaomu, I was also very curious at that time. I specially put it in Piaoxiang Pavilion for a long time, and wanted to see if Miss Nangong would come back to have dinner with the fourth and third sons of Ming. Unfortunately, the person who was waiting for the Xiao family sent someone to send an oral message saying that something happened to the Nangong family and the head of the Nangong family ordered someone to find Miss Nangong back."
Feng Qing smashed her mouth and felt that the story had no following, so it sounded a little uncomfortable.
"You said you were also in Piaoxiang Pavilion at that time, so you saw the three of them in Piaoxiang Pavilion with your own eyes. Then do you see clearly how Ming San looks?"
"Hehe. Of course, no one can compare to the appearance of the Lord and the young masters in the valley." Speaking of this, Mu Yunwen glanced at the screen a little treacherously, as if afraid that Qin Mufeng would hear the conversation between the two, and deliberately lowered his voice: "However, after the Ming family came to Wancui City, this Ming Yuchen was still famous. It is said that a girl from the city lord's mansion took a look at him."
"Fengming's family?"
“That’s right.”
"But I only heard that Feng Ming has a grandson, but I haven't heard that he has a granddaughter?"
"It's a side branch. The Lord of Fengming City naturally has only one legitimate grandson, Feng Shuqi, but there are many ladies in the side branch who are Ruhuanhua. I heard that a lady met the third young master Ming on the street and fell in love with him at first sight. I guess there are not many people in Wancui City who don't know about this."
Feng Qing suddenly became energetic.
"So, this Ming San is still a handsome man?"
"Ahem."
Two light coughs came from behind the screen, and Feng Qing quickly pursed her lips and looked at the screen.
Mu Yunwen shrank his neck and turned into a quiet quail.
"Qingqing, it's getting late." Qin Mufeng's voice came from behind the screen.
"But I don't want to sleep yet. I slept a lot during the day, so I just wanted to hear the story. Master Qi, you don't let me help my second brother handle affairs. Is it okay for me to listen to the story?"
There was no sound coming from behind the screen.
Feng Qing seemed to be able to imagine Qin Mufeng's helpless expression at this time, and immediately smiled terrifiedly, grabbed two grapes from the plate and stuffed them into Mu Yunwen's hand.
"Continue, keep talking. Since you have seen Ming Yuchen, what are you saying? Is Ming Yuchen good-looking or A Xu good-looking?"
To be honest, Ah Xu is not as handsome as Qin Mufeng, who can make people stunning as soon as they see him, nor is he the kind of unparalleled temperament of Feng Zhao, and he will never forget him if he has seen him.
At most, A Xu is a sunny young man, warm and caring, and needs to know more and more to discover his goodness.
That's why Feng Qing was worried that Ming Yuchen was so good. If Nangong Liuli was like her, then Ah Xu would cry a little.
Mu Yunwen thought about it and analyzed carefully: "Actually, the fourth young master and the third young master of Ming are really incomparable. They are just two types of people. For Xiaomu, of course, our fourth young master is good-looking, tall, long legs, wide shoulders and narrow buttocks, which are really beautiful! But the fourth young master is too flirted on weekdays, and his temperament is a little inferior."
"Temperament? How can you be inferior to others?"
"Xiaomu felt that the third young master Ming's temperament was somewhat similar to the second young master. They were both of them who had hills and valleys in their hearts, were courteous and concise in their dealings, and were as polite as a spring breeze."
"That's really hard to deal with." Feng Qing touched his chin: "I'm confused by my second brother's temperament, let alone others. I'm just moved when I see this little girl."
"Qingqing?" A warning voice came from behind the screen.
Feng Qing immediately responded: "Master Qi, I'm using an analogy! I only have you in my heart, except for Master Qi, I can't tolerate anyone else's. For example, just use an analogy."
Mu Yunwen's expression was almost distorted.
What to do? It’s really pleasant to see the Master of Shaogu coaxing the Lord with his own eyes! He can’t hold it in his hands!
"Looking back and thinking about a way to let me meet this Ming San. I see what you said, Ah Xu's elm-head has not yet been enlightened. I guess I will not even see it until Ah Xu takes the initiative to understand the arduous situation in front of him. I still like this Nangong girl very much. I can't really let someone steal my fourth sister-in-law who has been determined."
Feng Qing was talking, and Mu Yunwen kept laughing.
Naturally, I ignored the rustling sound coming from behind the screen.
Qin Mufeng, dressed in white, had already walked out, slowly walked to Feng Qing's side, reached out to pull out the plate from Feng Qing's arms, and threw it away casually.
Mu Yunwen could catch the grape plate, and then looked up again, and saw that the young master had been picked up by the Lord and walked directly to the inner room.
While walking, you can hear the dissatisfied protest of the Shao Valley Master.
"Qin Mufeng, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"Let's talk about it when you wake up."
"I said I'm not sleepy!"
"I'll coax you to sleep"
Mu Yunwen swallowed, wishing to block his ears. He carried the pot of grapes with half of the remaining grapes and gently brought the door with him.
"How come the relationship between the Lord and the Young Master has not been in a burnout period? How many years have passed?"
Mu Yunwen picked a grape and put it in his mouth in a little clarity, thinking while chewing the tender and juicy grapes.
Looking at the feelings that both of his two masters envied, even he was a little moved!
As soon as he walked down the stairs, Mu Yunwen saw Feng Yi holding an umbrella, under which Feng Zhiliang was squatting beside the courtyard wall. He didn't know what he was doing.
Mu Yunwen immediately opened his mouth and smiled, and jogged over happily.
"Feng Yi, are you waiting for me here?"
Feng Yi didn't even look at Mu Yunwen's face, but only looked at the porcelain basin held in Mu Yunwen's arms.
"Ah! This is the grape that you admire. Do you want to try it? I just ate it and it was very sweet!"
As for the "reward" he mentioned, it was actually "lost", Mu Yunwen felt that he didn't have to care too much about this detail.
"That was specially transported by the second young master from the Forest City. It is naturally sweet."
Seeing that Feng Yi's face was almost integrated with the falling snow, Mu Yunwen licked his lips.
"It's a waste if you don't eat it. Anyway, the Lord will definitely not let the Shaogu master eat overnight food. Aliang, do you think so?"
Aliang, who had been squatting on the ground and was building a simple shed with oil cloth for the spiritual herbs in the flowerbed, suddenly raised his head: "Mr. Xiaomu, can you see Aliang?"
Chapter completed!