The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 119
"Girl, how do you look at this place? Not far ahead is a bit of green pool, here is a willow tree, next to it is a bamboo forest, some distance from the banquet venue, but it's not too far, and the wind here is good, playing here Think about it, so that everyone in the banquet can smell it."

Hearing this, Mo Xi took a look, but just as Bixiu said, she nodded immediately and sat on the floor.Here, Bixiu had laid out a long mat early on, with futons on it. Although it was a bit hot to sit in summer, it was not uncomfortable, thanks to Bixiu's thorough thinking.

In this room, Mo Xi has chosen a place, just waiting for someone to send a message, and then he can play the zither.

On that side, Luyao was waiting at the banquet hall, raising her head from time to time, never seeing Mo Xi coming, seeing that the visitor had already sat down and all the things were ready, so she could only walk to Brother Chuan's side, and Brother Chuan said that he was ready.

As the wind blows, the bamboo leaves of the Lin family rustle, sending wisps of fragrance. What's even more rare is that in such a hot summer day, they can't feel the slightest coolness.

However, if you take a step and search around in the forest, you will find that there are small ice basins scattered around in some places not far from the banquet venue.

It was Mo Xi who used the ice cubes saved in the Sifang Mansion. This time it can be said that all the ice cubes have been used up. For such a poetry and wine party, Mo Xi can be described as painstaking. If Bai Shi finds out about this, it may be Another provocation.But now, Mo Xi doesn't care about other things, so she can only take one step at a time.

"This bamboo grove is really wonderful, but I see it is much cooler than the inside of the house. Brother Xi, do you know why?"

"Brother Lu wants to know, you can ask Mr.." Feng Mingxi cleverly avoided the question, turned his eyes around, and looked around the bamboo forest. Seeing something hidden not far away, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, His eyes fell on the sake on the table in front of him, and when he touched it with his hands, he realized that the wine glass was cool. He raised his head and drank it in one gulp. In this scorching summer, people are extremely refreshing. Immediately, his brows are slightly raised, and after a while, a three-point smile is drawn on his lips, and he murmurs: "Interesting."

"What? Brother Xi, what did you say?" Song Guang, who was close to Feng Mingxi, heard the voice, but he didn't hear it clearly, and asked only as if Feng Mingxi was talking to him.

"It's nothing." Feng Mingxi smiled gently at Song Guang, poured himself another glass of wine and drank it down.

Only at this time, other people also discovered the beauty of wine, and they were full of praise during the dinner, but they didn't know that these ideas were made by Mo Xi, it was only Chuan Geer and Mo Sheng's thoughts, and the voice of praise was natural fell upon them.

Brother Chuan and Mo Sheng wanted to argue, but when they raised their eyes, they met Mrs. Chen's wink, and immediately swallowed the words that came to their lips.

As soon as he was in a good mood, someone became more poetic and recited two lines:

The wind is soft, the leaves move and the bamboo is fragrant, and people laugh and drink to refresh their hearts.

If at this time the music is heard, what's the harm in forgetting this life?
It was made up at random, and I never thought that when the man's voice fell, there was a melodious tune in the forest, a refreshing melody, like the sake in the pot, falling into the ears of the man, as if it could dispel the evil spirits. In the heat of summer, Erlang, who was originally irritable due to the weather, became interested in it. Someone suggested that he recite poems while the song was still going on, and he won everyone's approval.

Master Chen sat at the head, looked at the appearance of the crowd, stroked his beard lightly, smiled, and looked thoughtfully at the place where the sound of the piano came from.

There was noise from others, but Feng Mingxi didn't join in the noise, got up slowly, with a jug of wine in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand, turned around, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Master Chen who was sitting at the top saw Feng Mingxi's actions, immediately said a few words to Brother Chuan who was sitting next to him, then got up and left.

When Master Chen found Feng Mingxi, Feng Mingxi was leaning on a row of green bamboos, and there was a copper basin under his feet, and there were some ice cubes in the copper basin. , The ice cubes gradually turned into water, and a cool chill emerged from the basin.

"You are the smartest disciple I have taught these years. You never disappointed me back then, and you never let me down now."

Hearing this, Feng Ming raised his eyes, looking at Mrs. Chen with deep eyes, chuckled lightly, looked away, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Master, you are joking. How have I ever been smart? If I was really smart, I wouldn't let her go back then. If I was really smart, I wouldn't go into this muddy water now." While speaking, a bitter smile slipped across the corner of Feng Mingxi's mouth. , a pair of eyes revealed an obscure light.

"Whether it is muddy water or clear water, I don't know now. How do you know that there is no one you should have been waiting for in this muddy water?" As he spoke, Master Chen stroked his beard lightly, with a slight smile on his face, with an unfathomable expression. Appearance: "Young master, listen to Master's persuasion, let go of the person in your heart, don't take all the burdens you are carrying now, and enjoy it, maybe you will have unexpected gains."

"An unexpected harvest?" Feng Ming breathed in a low voice, and looked sideways at Master Chen: "Is the master referring to a person?"

"Whether it's a person or a thing, there will be an answer in the future, why bother?"

"Really? Am I bothering myself?" Feng Mingxi chuckled, dropped the wine glass in his hand on the ground, raised his head to hold the wine pot, and took a few sips of sake, then turned his head and looked at Master Chen , only the worries from just now were gone in those eyes, and the contempt just now was gone on his face, what was left was only sternness.

It turns out that the charming and handsome man who always smiles also has such a cold side: "If the master says he is a person, then the master will be disappointed, and I will not have any results with that person."

When he said these words, Feng Mingxi felt a little suffocated in his heart, but that feeling was too shallow, and he didn't notice it for a while.

"Young master, I have been with you for many years. I still understand what kind of temperament you are. Can you deny that you are special to her?"

"Master, I don't deny it. I think she's different, but that's just curiosity. I just wonder how long a powerless woman can struggle in this deep house. Nothing else."

"Is there really nothing else?"

A sharp gaze slid across Mr. Chen's face: "Master, because you have taught me, I respect you three points, but these three points are not for you to randomly try to figure out my thoughts."

Master Chen's heart moved, and he lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "Yes, my son, my subordinates have crossed the distance, but, my son, my subordinates privately think that if she can be your wife, she will be a hundred times better than Miss Luo back then."

With a "pa", as Master Chen's words fell, there was a burst of crisp applause in the bamboo forest.

Master Chen felt a gust of wind blowing over his face, his cheeks felt hot and painful, when he raised his eyes, the man was still leaning on the green bamboo, his clothes were not messed up at all.

There was a faint fear in my heart.

Young master, after all, he is no longer the gentle young man back then!

However, such a change is not necessarily bad, only such a person can take on the heavy responsibility of the Feng family!

"The subordinate has been out for a long time, but the subordinate still needs to go down to host the banquet, so the subordinate will leave." With that said, Master Chen turned and left.

And behind him, Feng Mingxi, with black hair and red clothes, drank the wine calmly, his face remained unchanged, his eyes were as deep and far away as the boundless sky!
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(End of this chapter)