Mingxuan knew that his brother-in-law was sick and was unwilling to leave. Ming Songhe had no choice but to do so, so he has not been able to see Mingxuan so far.
Ye Fuxun just walked into the yard and saw Mingxuan sitting in front of the steps with his little head propped up and not knowing what he was thinking about. His face was full of sadness, and he would sigh from time to time, just like a little adult.
After Ye Fuxun saw it, he couldn't help but smile for a while and asked Xiaoyu to walk outside. Then he walked gently behind Mingxuan and suddenly stepped forward to touch Mingxuan's hair.
Mingxuan was startled and jumped up from the ground. He looked up and saw Ye Fuxun, and immediately approached him.
"Sister!"
Ye Fuxun's eyes were full of tenderness, and she gently stroked the little guy's soft head. This guy was her biological brother. No matter what time it was, blood was thicker than water, and nothing could change the fact.
"Xuan'er, why are you alone? Where is the master's wife?"
Ming Xuan curled his lips and made a gesture towards Ye Fuxun: "Shh, sister, a good-looking uncle just came here. My wife asked me to come out to play alone, and they are in the room.
"
"oh?"
Very handsome uncle? Who is it?
Ye Fuxun was stunned for a moment. His wife had always been a widow and had almost no contact with outsiders except her own siblings... How could she see a man alone in the room?
She frowned, this matter was not simple.
"Xuan'er is so boring. I heard that my brother-in-law is in good health. Is my sister finally free to play with Xuan'er? Since brother Zhuo Lang left, no one has talked to Xuan'er."
Although brother Zhuo Lang is also dull and Mingxuan talks most of the time, at least there is someone who can accompany him. Moreover, Zhuo Lang is very skilled and is almost the object of Mingxuan's admiration.
Ye Fuxun curled his lips, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, patted Mingxuan's head and said, "Brother Zhuo Lang has gone to find his family. Sister will take you to meet another brother later.
I am about the same age as you, and may live with us in the future, but Xuan'er is not allowed to bully others."
The person she spoke of was naturally Gongsun Wenyue.
They returned to the capital first, while Gongsun Wenyue and his party were a little behind. Originally, Gongsun Wenyue had to go with Ye Fuxun no matter what.
But he was sternly rejected by Bai Yuxian, and since he couldn't defeat Bai Yuxian, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and be stuffed back into the carriage by his entourage.
According to the time, I should have arrived at Mingyue Palace this afternoon, just in time to be with Mingxuan. Anyway, Gongsun Wenyue's memory has not yet recovered, and his words and actions are no different from the child Mingxuan, so we should be able to play together.
"Okay, okay."
When Mingxuan heard that he had a new playmate, he looked forward to it.
Then Ye Fuxun took Mingxuan to the entrance of the courtyard, where Xiaoyu was waiting. She asked Xiaoyu to take Mingxuan to play first, while she turned around and walked into the courtyard.
As expected, I am still very concerned about who the person meeting the Master’s Wife is.
She walked to the door and through the window saw two figures standing close to each other. What surprised her most was that both figures were extremely familiar.
Ye Fuxun couldn't help but speed up his steps, and quickly stepped forward to open the door, but saw a flash of sword light, and a sharp sword energy flashed past.
The instincts I have developed in the world these days have come into use. I subconsciously hid behind me and saw a white figure standing quietly in front of me. A young man in white was holding a long sword and was silently guarding the door.
Ye Fuxun took about half a step.
"Young hero in white?!"
Seeing this familiar figure, Ye Fuxun's eyes widened in surprise and he lost his voice.
Her voice was loud, and it obviously disturbed the people in the room. The two shadows that were stuck together separated in an instant, and then Yunman's voice came from inside.
"Xun'er...is it Xun'er?"
Ye Fuxun blinked: "Master's wife, what are you..."
In this world, there is only one person who can protect you in white clothes regardless of what he wants.
Linxue, the master of Yunyuan Pavilion who helped Ye Fuxun many times...
How could Linxue get together with his mistress? Ye Fuxun felt a little nervous for some reason when he thought of the two people hugging each other tightly just now.
After a while, a long sigh came from inside.
It's Linxue's voice.
"Bai Yi, let her come in."
"yes……"
Bai Yi glanced at Ye Fuxun, seeming to dislike her, and then took a step aside to make way for Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun was very confused.
Why are you staring at me?
But she didn't get entangled with Bai Yi. What happened between Master Niang and Senior Linxue was what she was most curious about at the moment.
She took a deep breath, put on a calm expression, and slowly walked into the house.
Inside, Linxue and Yunman sat on both sides, looking at Ye Fuxun quietly.
Although the two of them are very old, time seems to have left no trace on their faces. At first glance, Ye Fuxun had the thought of "a perfect match" for no reason.
"Master Wife, Senior Linxue, you..."
Ye Fuxun blinked, she had not yet calmed down.
Although her current Ming Songhe is not a good person, and she also supports the master's wife to find true love, the master's wife is still the serious wife of the Ming Dynasty. Even if she wants to be with Senior Linxue, she must make peace with Ming Songhe.
That’s all.
No, why is the master wife and senior Linxue together?
How did they meet?
Seeing Ye Fuxun's appearance, Yunman and Linxue looked at each other. Then Yunman sighed at Ye Fuxun, stepped forward and took Ye Fuxun's hand, turned to Linxue and said.
"Xun'er, you asked Mistress before, who is your biological father..."
Ye Fuxun's mind suddenly went blank.
She did doubt her life experience and questioned Yunman, but Yunman never told her who her biological father was.
Now, although the mistress did not say anything directly, the situation in front of her no longer needed to be explained, and Ye Fuxun thought of it almost immediately.
"Could it be that it's Senior Linxue?"
Ye Fuxun began to doubt her life. She had never thought that this glorious and graceful master of Yunyuan Pavilion could be her biological father.
"Yes." Yunman nodded, pulled Linxue's hand over and put it together with Ye Fuxun's.
Only then did Ye Fuxun realize that the mistress's eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.
Linxue used to have a cold and solemn image in front of Ye Fuxun, but now she recognized Yunman and suddenly revealed her identity in front of Ye Fuxun.
Even though he had experienced countless vicissitudes of life, he was still a little nervous for a moment. After all, the woman in front of him was his biological daughter.
"Xun'er, I am indeed your father. I'm sorry that I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibilities these years."
Ye Fuxun couldn't turn her head around for a while. She really couldn't accept this for a while, so she called out the word "daddy" to this admired senior.
No wonder that old guy Ming Songhe didn't like her since she was a child. She had been looking forward to her father's favor since she was a child, and felt that a gentle and virtuous woman like her mistress should have a gentle and elegant father.