"kindness."
Is it possible that Murong Feng is my mother's true eldest brother, and the current head of the Murong family is just a fake? If so, is this head of the Murong family pretending to be Murong Feng? Could it be that the Murong family didn't notice? How is this possible, what is going on
"Then Uncle De, would you be willing to tell me the information about the current head of the Murong family?"
“…”
"Uncle De, do you mean you don't want to talk anymore?"
"..." Butler Han continued to purse his lips and remain silent.
"I understand what Uncle De means." Since he didn't want to say it, she didn't force him. But what kind of person is this head of the Murong family? And is Uncle De unwilling to mention it or does he not know this person
"Young Madam, the Young Master knows the Murong family best. Young Madam can ask the Young Master."
"Yes." Of course she knew that Feng Ming knew about the Murong family, but he didn't want to say it. Could she still pry his mouth open? Yes, maybe she can actually pry his mouth open.
Next, Bai Xi didn't speak. Instead, she started eating while thinking about how to pry Feng Ming's mouth open. However, when she saw that the table in front of her was filled with her favorite dishes, the glutton in her stomach immediately started to eat. Shouting, all the messy things were temporarily forgotten by her.
Along the way, the food she ate was neither delicacies nor tasteless dry food, but it just couldn't arouse her appetite. Now that her appetite has returned, she has to eat a big meal.
She didn't know whether it was because she was full that she felt sleepy, or whether the plum blossom wine was a little too strong, but not long after Bai Xi was full, she fell asleep leaning on the table.
Feng Ming came out of the pool and appeared in the dining room, fully dressed, and saw such a scene. The little girl who had captured his heart was lying on the table and fell asleep, but she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully. Something.
"Master, the young lady seems to be drunk."
"Yes." Feng Ming responded lightly and walked directly towards Bai Xi, but when he saw her red face, his expression tightened, "What kind of plum blossom wine did you give her to drink?"
"It's the plum blossom wine on the bottom floor of the wine store." Butler Han answered truthfully. The plum blossom wine on that floor took the longest to brew and was brewed by Madam herself. Is there any problem with this
"Damn it!" Feng Ming directly picked up Bai Xi's body and walked quickly to the main room. Butler Han looked at the young master who suddenly left. Can't the young lady drink? Or is there something wrong with plum blossom wine
"Feng Ming." Bai Xi in Feng Ming's arms opened his blurred eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and his tone was a little hazy, "The plum blossom wine is delicious, do you want some too?" ?”
"You're an alcoholic, you like drinking so much." Although there was some reprimand in his tone, it was more worried.
"Haha..." Bai Xi's mind became more and more confused, and the voice coming out of his mouth seemed to have a hint of coquettishness in it, "I'm so hot."
"Don't drink randomly next time."
But his voice couldn't reach Bai Xi's heart at all, because at this time, the last bit of consciousness in Bai Xi's brain had been drowned.
"Huh? Beautiful man? Well, you feel so cold and comfortable." Bai Xi looked at Feng Ming with blurred eyes, and her jade hands teased his handsome face in front of him.
Feng Ming tensed up, walked faster, and carried Bai Xi directly to the darkroom in the main room.
With a "dong" sound, Feng Ming jumped directly into the pool and placed Bai Xi's body in the water. "Be good, don't move."
"Well, the water is so cold." Bai Xi shuddered, hugging Feng Ming tighter, and restlessly grasped the skirt of Feng Ming's chest with both hands.
"Bai Xi, if you act erratically, you will be promoted to Madam Feng in advance." Feng Ming growled.
"Huh? Mrs. Feng? Haha..." Bai Xi chuckled, "Do you want to talk about us?" Those jade hands were not restless at all, and went directly into Feng Ming's clothes, feeling the cold and delicate inside. Smooth skin.
"Which one?" Feng Ming raised his eyebrows and stared at the restless person in his arms with a charming smile.
"That's it, hey hey hey..."
"Then do you want to?" Feng Ming no longer pushed Bai Xi away, but allowed Bai Xi to touch her, and his voice was very gentle, with a hint of temptation in it.
Bai Xi stretched out his head and whispered in Feng Ming's ear. As soon as he finished speaking, his cheeks turned red and he was deeply buried in Feng Ming's arms.
Butler Han wanted to catch up, but after thinking about it, he turned back and returned to the dining room to check the plum blossom wine on the table. The color was clear, the aroma was fresh and elegant, the wine was mellow and refreshing, and this wine was made by his wife herself. Nian, how can there be any problem with this wine? It is probably because the young lady is drunk.
"Uncle De, my master is here, why didn't you inform me?" A voice with a bit of dissatisfaction and resentment floated in the wind, and his body followed the voice and appeared in the dining hall, with eyes full of complain.
"You didn't ask me." Butler Han put down the wine bottle in his hand and glanced at Qingwu gently.
"But you know that the person I have been most afraid of since I was a child is my master. You should take the initiative to tell me."
"Xiao Wuzi, how could you turn around and run away when you see the master? You are really an unfilial disciple." Another voice full of laughter floated from a distance.
After hearing this, Qingwu's face changed slightly, and he hid behind Butler Han, his tone full of pleading for help, "Uncle De, you have to save me."
Butler Han smiled softly. As soon as the old evil doctor appeared, the warrior would come to him and ask for help. It didn't matter if he asked him to save him or not.
"Xiao Wuzi, it's useless even if you ask this poisonous monster to save you." After saying this, an old man who was similar in age to Butler Han suddenly appeared in the dining room, his smiling eyes staring at the person hiding behind Butler Han. The light martial arts.
"Uncle De." Qingwu pulled Butler Han's sleeve and spoke slowly in a coquettish tone, his eyes full of begging.
"Okay, okay, you can become the young master's personal bodyguard. I really don't understand why the young master is willing to take you with him." Butler Han shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Old poisonous monster, before you want to save him, you must understand that Xiao Wuzi is my apprentice, not yours." The old evil doctor reminded Butler Han of this fact with a grin.
"Old evil doctor, it's a good thing you didn't mention this. Now that I mention it, I have to settle things with you. Yunzi just wants to become your disciple. You still want to compete with me for martial arts. You only want to use my poisonous skills. It's lost, isn't it?" Butler Han put his hands on his hips and stared, as if he wanted to poke a hole out of the old evil doctor.
"If it's lost, it's lost. Anyway, it's better not to do this kind of poisoning and harming people." The old evil doctor clasped his hands in his fists and faced Butler Han's glare with a smile on his face.