Paranoid male protagonist always wants to attack me

Chapter 48
Over the past month or so, Mingxi discovered that Feng's business was very chaotic. It can be said that he participated in everything and did a little bit of everything.

Restaurants, pawnshops, cloth, grain, antiques, rouge powder, and even salt, these are all things that Mingxi overheard and overheard the passing servants chatting privately, and mentioned these things.

In fact, there are many things that Ming Xi has never understood, things that are unknown.

Looking at the appearance of the eldest brother in the hall today, and the fact that the people below him obviously have such wealth and skills, it is very unusual at first glance.

If it is an ordinary business, why would you need these, although Ming Xi doesn't know much about business.

But in the previous life, Xuansong always pressed Mingxi to stay by his side, reviewing memorials, and always nagging in his ear.

But I also know a little bit about the royal family and its private business.

Could it be...

Mingxi suddenly had a very bold guess about the Feng family.

At noon, Mingxi was called to the front hall to have a banquet, which was specially set up by Mrs. Fang for the family banquet for the eldest son to welcome the wind and wash the dust.

Stepping into the main hall, one can see that sitting on the main seat is Feng Musong, the eldest son of the Feng family.

The hair crown was tied up, and a white jade hairpin was fixed, replacing the solemn black brocade robe she was wearing before.

Now she is dressed in soft white light blue, with ripples printed on the inside, and a white jade belt around her waist, which shows the state of a jade tree facing the wind.

On the contrary, there was less sense of alienation before, and a little more gentleness.

Of course, if you put aside his still indifferent expression.

But if you look at it this way, Yu Xuansong doesn't look alike at all.

After all, he has been reincarnated, and he lost the memory of his previous life early in the morning, so how could it be the same.

On the lower right side of the main seat is Mrs. Fang. According to seniority, Mrs. Fang should be above the main seat.

It's just that Mrs. Fang is only an aunt after all, and as a concubine, she can only live under the eldest son.

Then there are Aunt Liu and their children, but today Aunt Liu's concubine caught a cold and was not brought to the banquet.

Ming Xi raised his head and glanced at the crowd, seeing that they were all looking at him, then hurriedly lowered his eyes, blinked his eyes in a panic, blessed his body under the hall, and shouted to say hello.

"Brother, Mrs. Fang, Aunt Liu."

Madam Fang smiled and said, "Take your seat quickly."

"Who is this?" Mu Song looked at Ming Xi who stepped forward to take his seat, and asked.

"This is the adopted daughter that Master Feng brought home a month ago, called Mingxi." Mrs. Fang explained.

"Mingxi!" Mu Song seemed to hear a very familiar name.

"I remember that Queen Songxi of Shangqing State was called Mingxi, but her surname was Shen."

"Really? That's really a coincidence." Ming Xi's face almost froze with laughter, "Perhaps they have the same name."

"Really!" Mu Song looked at Ming Xi, and after a while, said, "Let's have a banquet."

The maid on the side took off the cold dishes, followed by a series of hot delicacies placed on the table.

All the people were served one by one by the maid who was dedicated to cleaning hands before the banquet, knelt on one side and handed the utensils for cleaning hands.

Then the maid in charge of serving the dishes went forward to serve the dishes for Mu Su, before everyone had to move their chopsticks.

Obviously the meal is so delicious, but Ming Xi eats it with trepidation, it can be said that Mu Su will stare at Ming Xi the whole time during a luncheon.

However, everyone on the side was unaware of Mu Su's abnormality, and only Ming Xi felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Before Ming Xi was full, Mu Song withdrew the banquet and replaced it with brewed tea, which was specially used to relieve greasy after meals.

"Brother has been away for half a year this time, what fun things have happened." It was Feng Anyao who spoke, because she couldn't speak during the meal before, so she had to ask now.

"No." The word Mu Su was blocked back, never caring about other people's feelings.

"..." Feng Anyao didn't give up yet.

"Did brother bring any gift for An Yao?"

"No." Mu Suone stroked the gaiwan lightly, took a sip of tea, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Feng Anyao: "..."

I'm afraid that in the future, I will ask for trouble from my elder brother's cold face again, and lose face.

Afterwards, Feng Anyao finally let go of that thought and calmed down.

Ming Xi pinched the flesh on the back of his hand fiercely, it was already red, just to hold back his laughter desperately, he must not laugh out loud at this moment.

Otherwise it would be too noticeable.

"Musone is all right along the way." In the end, it was Mrs. Fang who asked.

"It's all good." Mu Sulong replied truthfully while drinking tea.

"Are there any dangers on the way?" Mrs. Fang asked with some blunt concern.

When Mrs. Fang entered the mansion, Mu Su was already in her prime, and later she went to school to study business. She seldom took care of her at her knees, and the two of them were not allowed to get close.

In addition, I am an aunt after all, so it is not good to control my son-in-law.

"No." Mu Suan still had those two words.

Ming Xi hugged the tea bowl, revealing his rolling eyes, and tried his best to shrink his body, so as not to attract others' attention.

It turns out that Mu Sulfone really has the ability to chat the world to death.

"It's twenty-one now, and there is still no one in the room. My master and I have taken a fancy to the daughter of the Ye family for you. Do you have time to see the girl tomorrow?" Mrs. Fang hesitated. Next, or followed closely to ask.

It was not easy for Mrs. Fang to speak about the marriage of the son of the Feng family, Mu Su, but she did.

It's just that I am a concubine after all, and my concubine's marriage cannot be managed by my concubine.

"I don't see you." Mu Song put down the tea bowl, seeing that Mrs. Fang was about to continue speaking, she continued.

"If there is nothing else important, I'll go back to my room first." Without waiting for Madam Fang's reply, she got up and left.

This can be regarded as dumping Mrs. Fang's face, making Mrs. Fang lose face and a little embarrassed.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing that the person in charge had left the table, after that everyone also dispersed and went back to their own pavilion.

On the way back, Mingxi was still thoughtful, and looked through the previous memories, but there was no connection between the two.

Because of the ten-year age difference between the two, Ming Xi went to Feng's residence several times when he was young, and the two of them had never met each other, but today it feels strange to look at Mu Song looking at him.

It seemed that the two of them were extremely familiar, or rather, it was as if they were looking at another person whom he missed so much through himself.

Just like now, this person is standing in front of me, staring at me, but his expression is becoming more and more unclear.

Ming Xi held his head high so that he could look at his face, at his own small figure reflected in the other's pupils.

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PS: Start with one more two thousand words.

(End of this chapter)