Facing her niece's smiling eyes, Feng Jinxi looked calm: "I came once a few days ago, and it was still early at that time."

"Why didn't Uncle San take me?"

"That's so early, who knows if the plum blossoms are blooming? I'm afraid you will have a waste of time, so I come and explore the way first." Feng Jinxi finally explained and felt something was wrong.

When he was his uncle came out to play, who stipulated that he had to bring his niece with him?

When it was hot, he prepared a cruise ship and watermelon, but his niece left him and went with his friends.

Feng Jinxi threw away his guilt and became more calm: "Cheng'er, let's go up."

The servant was about to follow the wind, and Feng Jinxi pointed to the roadside: "Leave it and look at the carriage and horse."

Feng Cheng knew the reason for Feng Jinxi's dislike of taking the servant to play with him.

The servant before Chengfeng often reported to Mrs. Niu about Feng Jinxi's affairs outside, and Feng Jinxi was beaten and scolded a lot for this.

Later, when he changed to Chengfeng, his vigilance could not be eliminated.

The uncle and nephew walked up the stairs, and the little fish followed silently.

The mountains are colder, the snow is deep, and it makes a creaking sound when you step on it.

"Be careful." Feng Jinxi thought of spraining ankle in this place, and couldn't help but remind the girl walking beside her.

"Uncle San is also paying attention to his feet. I think it is easier to fall here."

Feng Jinxi touched the tip of his nose.

Can you stop saying such things that make him feel nervous?

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Feng Jinxi stretched out his hand and pointed: "Cheng'er, look at it."

Feng Cheng looked around and saw a cemetery standing quietly next to the plum forest that was as beautiful as clouds.

Under the snow, there is a smell of independence.

"Is that the Meihua Temple?"

"Yes." Feng Jinxi nodded and talked about the origin of the Meihua Temple. "The master of the temple was originally a noble girl. It is said that her family opposed her falling in love with a man, so she ran to Qianyun Mountain to cut her hair into a nun. This plum blossom forest was planted by her after she became a monk..."

After hearing this, Feng Cheng asked: "Is the lord still here?"

Feng Jinxi smiled: "That noble girl was only in her teens when she became a monk, but she is only in her forties now, so she is naturally still here."

"In this way, can we go to Meihua Temple to eat vegetarian food when we are tired of shopping?"

"There is an outer hall dedicated to entertaining pilgrims in Meihua Temple. If it is still early, you can go and ask for a glass of water. You will be closed to thank the guests before dark."

After all, it is a nunnery, unlike those big temple fairs that provide places where good men and women stay.

Feng Jinxi thought about his niece and didn't understand these things, so he swallowed the explanations he said silently.

When the uncle and nephew walked into the plum forest, they could see a string of footprints left on the snow. It was obvious that there were many people here today who came here to enjoy the plum blossoms on the snow.

The plum forest is big enough that walking in it will give birth to an endless feeling and will occasionally encounter tourists.

Feng Cheng followed Feng Jinxi and had already met the second person to say hello to Feng Jinxi.

"Such a coincidence, Brother Feng is here to appreciate the plum blossoms." The person who greeted him was a boy of about the same age as Feng Jinxi, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Feng Cheng's face.

Feng Jinxi was afraid that the other party would say something unreasonable, so he hurriedly introduced: "This is my niece."

The boy's face was a little strange: "Brother Feng's niece is so old."

This is not as good as the seniority, so it is not easy to chat with.

"It won't be delayed by Brother Zhang's trip, I will take my niece to stroll there."

After saying goodbye to the man, Feng Jinxi's face turned cold and he sincerely reminded her niece: "If you see that boy in the future, you will stay away."

When I first met, I stared at the little girl with my eyes straightened. What's the matter?

Feng Chengwei was surprised: "Isn't that my third uncle's friend?"

Feng Jinxi said disapprovingly: "I have met several times, but I don't even know my true identity, so I can't talk about my friend."

"Uncle San really has a broad relationship."

"Of course men should make more friends." Feng Jinxi said for granted.

When Feng Cheng heard him say this, he couldn't help but think of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan has not many friends, and the one with the best relationship is Lord Lin.

But she felt that Lu Xuan was much more reliable than Uncle San, at least she would not get involved with Fengchen women and implicate the entire family.

wrong!

Feng Cheng paused and suddenly stopped.

Although Lu Xuan did not mess with Feng Chen's woman and harmed the entire family, he killed the prince and messed up the entire Wei...

Thinking of this, Feng Cheng was in a bad mood.

So there is no reliable man, right?

Feng Jinxi looked at the changing expression of her niece and finally became murderous, with an inexplicable look on her face: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

Feng Cheng came back to his senses and looked at Feng Jinxi with complex eyes.

Feng Jinxi was confused and was about to ask again, but suddenly he heard a gentle voice coming.

"Young Master Feng?"

Feng Jinxi's whole body stiffened and forgot to react.

Feng Cheng turned his head and looked.

Not far away, there was a beautiful woman in plain clothes standing next to the red plum blossoms in the snow, with cloudy hair and flowers on her face. I felt pity for her.

Feng Cheng's first reaction was that this was the flower girl named Du Rui.

Sure enough, the woman smiled at the dumb boy and asked with concern: "Have Mr. Feng's feet been well?"

Feng Cheng slowly looked at Feng Jinxi, not giving him a chance to pretend to be dead: "Uncle San?"

Feng Jinxi looked at her big niece with a tight face and squeezed out an awkward smile: "The main thing is that her friendship is vast..."

Although he was embarrassed, he could not neglect the people who helped him for his sake.

Sending Feng Cheng with a soothing look, Feng Jinxi strode over.

"Miss Du, such a coincidence."

The woman was blessed with a blessing: "Last time when Meilin left, I didn't expect to see Mr. Feng again."

The beautiful eyes shine brightly and locked on Feng Jin's west side.

Feng Cheng looked at him coldly and wanted to roll his eyes.

Feng Jinxi took this gaze for granted: "Yes, I should have come to the door to thank me, but I hurt my feet and I was able to go out just now."

"It's good that Mr. Feng is fine, but it's just a little effort, so I can't say thank you."

The two of them said one by one, and they were polite and had different emotions flowing.

Feng Cheng couldn't bear to watch it anymore, walked over and stood side by side with Feng Jinxi, and asked, "This girl is—"

"She is—" Feng Jinxi got stuck.

Looking at those black and white eyes, Feng Jinxi had to confess: "I came here before and walked on Xue Xunmei, but accidentally sprained my ankle. Fortunately, Mrs. Du helped call Chengfeng, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back..."

Feng Cheng looked at the woman and curled her lips and smiled slightly: "So that's the case. I'll thank Miss Du for helping my third uncle. I don't know where Miss Du's house lives. If my third uncle is not convenient to come to thank me, I can go on his behalf."

The fifteen-year-old girl smiles innocently and is full of sincerity.

Feng Jinxi was immediately ashamed.

Is he still a human being? How could he deceive Cheng'er before?

The woman bowed slightly: "Miss is so polite. Mr. Feng is here to go to where I live, but it is not convenient for the girl to go."

Feng Jinxi looked at the woman in surprise, and unexpectedly she revealed her identity calmly.

"Is there any such place?" Feng Cheng looked at Feng Jinxi.

Feng Jinxi laughed dryly.

Feng Cheng looked at the woman again.

"I live by the Jinshui River and is the flower girl from Hongxing Pavilion." The woman looked very calm when she said this.

Feng Cheng keenly noticed that the other party had accentuated his tone on the three words "Hongxing Pavilion".

Is this an emphasis? I am afraid that my third uncle will forget it?
Chapter completed!