Paranoid male protagonist always wants to attack me

Chapter 50
"That's all, tomorrow you arrange some people to pick some white plums from the garden." Mingxi thought about it, or do it by himself.

"Yes." Tweety agreed, went to fetch a new cotton cloth, knelt behind her and wiped Mingxi's hair.

Seeing that his hair was almost wiped dry, Ming Xi waved away the maids in the room, and brought back the jade plate that recorded fortune telling from the mahogany high table.

The jade butterfly is in the shape of a water drop, about the size of a jade pendant worn by ordinary people, but the middle is hollowed out, and a bead is embedded in it, which shows its unusualness.

Ming Xi put it in his purse and stuffed it under the pillow. He had no dreams and slept very soundly.

On the second day, the sky was still shining with a weak halo in the twilight, and the sunshine in winter was short, so the dawn was later than usual.

But at this time, the entire Feng Mansion couldn't wait for the dawn, and the lights had already been turned on, and Mingxi was woken up amidst the panic and noise.

The outside of Mingxi's courtyard is close to the main road in the mansion, the sound of hurried footsteps is messy, more is the sound of people's rapid panting, and the sound of hurried babbling, it is extremely noisy.

Because of the proximity, Mingxi heard it very clearly.

If you want to listen carefully to what they are saying, because there are too many noises, you can't clearly hear what they are saying.

Mingxi simply sat up and called Tweet who was waiting outside.

"Tweety?" But she also saw that Tweety's hair accessories were messy, as if she just ran past in a hurry.

"Miss, it's not good. It seems that something serious happened ahead." Tweety was also woken up in sleepiness, so she got up and went out to arrest someone to ask what was the reason.

The man also said that he didn't know what happened and what happened, and he was summoned away in a hurry. He only said that something big happened, something very big.

Back in the Xinuang Pavilion, I heard Mingxi's summons.

Ming Xi thought it was better to take a look at what happened. According to the arranged numerology, at least for the past five years, they were all in a stable state.

But the arrangement of numerology is not so detailed to every moment, and maybe other things happen.

Ming Xi said: "Serve me to get up and wash up."

"Yes." Tweety stepped back in response, and went to fetch water for Ming Xi to dress up.

After changing clothes, Ming Xi came to the front hall of the mansion, and saw that except for Ming Xi, everyone, even the two-year-old bastard, was also there.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Xi heard the news of the death of Feng Tianming, Master Feng of the Feng family.

To be precise, it was caused by someone else, who died tragically in a foreign country, and now the body is being transported back.

what's the situation!
I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, everything seemed to have changed.

Ming Xi was almost bewildered by this news, obviously according to Yu Die Nei's records, Mu Su's father did not die.

The sudden change caught Ming Xi by surprise.

Everyone in the hall was solemn and silent, the silence in the hall was terrible, and the footsteps entering the hall could be heard softly.

Mingxi's arrival didn't disturb anything, but the person in the hall's seat, Mu Song raised his eyes to Mingxi, and then looked away.

The sky outside had completely brightened, but everyone still stayed in their original positions and never left.

It's just that the two-year-old boy made some ignorant noises from time to time.

It seems that they don't understand how important things are happening now.

"Everyone, let's go back first. After the father's body is brought back, we are making follow-up plans." Mu Song paused for a moment, looked at Mrs. Fang at the side, and said.

"Afterwards, I will trouble Mrs. Fang to take care of my father's affairs."

"I will." Mrs. Fang nodded slightly in agreement.

Everyone retreated, and Ming Xi followed behind, leaving the hall together and returning to Xinuang Pavilion.

Ming Xi took out the jade plate under the pillow and looked through it again to make sure that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the jade plate.

In other words, for some unknown reason, the numerology was changed.

At the beginning, Si Ming Xingjun said that if the numerology was changed, resulting in a deviation, the souls of You Possession and Mu Sullone would wake up.

If this is the case, the Six Realms will usher in another catastrophe of destruction, and he, who has already been fooled once, will not let them go.

Mingxi has a headache now, and he doesn't know why something disturbing the fortune-telling happened again.

Could it be Mu Suone did it again!

After all, he had killed his father and king in his last life, and with such a criminal record, Ming Xi felt that he was close to it, and guessed that he was capable of doing such a crazy thing.

On the second day, Mu Song left suddenly.

On the third day, Master Feng's body was brought back.

On the fourth day, the king of Shu actually came to Feng's mansion to attend the funeral.

This time, the whole Wuling City knew the news of Master Feng's death.

Mrs. Fang's funeral was in charge of Master Feng's funeral. According to the system of superiority and inferiority, his son-in-law should be in charge of the funeral. Unfortunately, on the second day, he left in a hurry without knowing what happened.

When I came here today, I went outside the mansion to receive the King of Shu who came rashly.

The king of Shu was sitting on the dragon, and there was a big battle. The mighty imperial guards behind him didn't look like they came to attend the funeral at all, but they looked like they came here to search the house.

Looking at the people talking around, if Ming Xi didn't know, the King of Shu and Master Feng were in a rivalry.

I am afraid that I will be deceived by the other party's reason for attending the funeral.

Behind the king of Shu is Mrs. Xi who followed him.

Originally, the king of Shu didn't want Mrs. Xi to come, but the other party insisted on it.

Seeing the two getting off the dragon, Ming Xi heard the people around him marvel at Mrs. Xi's appearance, and called out to His Majesty, kneeling on the ground.

Ming Xi hid inside the gate of Feng Mansion, but poked out half of his head to watch the bustle outside.

The main reason is that I am too lazy to salute, and I can forget about Yiyishou's salute on weekdays, but those knees on the ground really hurt.

Curious about what Mu Song would do in the face of such a battle, could it be possible that he had never killed the king in public?
It was Mrs. Xi who curiously turned aside again. First, I met him in Liaoyuzhai before, and now we meet again.

Ming Xi found that daffodil was also looking at him, to be precise, he found her who was peeking.

When they met again, Mingxi could already conclude that the daffodil had recognized who he was, but he looked at it leisurely and didn't speak.

When I saw that narcissus for the first time, the evil karma lingering around me increased again in just a few days.

If it was still hazy and unclear before, now it is quite clear.

A few strands of scarlet are mixed with black threads, which means that someone died at his hands.

It was only then that Mingxi realized that the narcissus in front of her eyes was no longer the one she knew and saw at the beginning.

He has changed, and his hands are covered with blood that can no longer be washed off.

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PS: One more two thousand words, continue.

(End of this chapter)