Woke up and walked into a book I wrote myself

Chapter 167
Yu Mingfeng wanted to see the master through the black veil, but found that he couldn't see anything.

So he suppressed the curiosity in his heart, this person was very quiet, and he also sat quietly on the side.

At this time, a cup of tea was pushed to his hand, he was taken aback, looked up and saw the mysterious man retracting his hand.

"Hello, master, it's okay if it's inconvenient to take off the gauze cap on your head. I came here just to get acquainted with you. My name is Yu Mingfeng and I live in Jiangnan."

The young man's cold voice came through the gauze hat, "Yu Mingfeng, the third son of Yulin Villa."

Yu Mingfeng was surprised, and didn't have time to push the tea with the young man, so he stood up from the chair with a "bass", pointed at her and said, "How do you know?"

The young man straightened his robes and got up slowly: "You don't use an alias, just think about it for a while."

"But it's not right, there are so many people with the same name and surname in this world, how could you guess it's mine?"

The young man curled his lips slightly, hiding under the gauze hat and no one could see it.

In the next second, the young man put his hands on the edge of the gauze cap and took off the gauze cap on his head. In an instant, an incomparable and peerless face was revealed.

Yu Mingfeng stared at him blankly, without blinking.

Knowing that Yin Chen behind him coughed lightly, he said in surprise like waking up from a dream: "So you are really so young."

If you hear a good voice, you can speak a juvenile voice, and your voice may not be developed.

The height is also short, and it is reasonable for someone to be born short.

But when the appearance is shown, coupled with the voice and height, this is undoubtedly a child.

An eloquent child would not believe the truth. Could it be that the poem just now was not written by him at all?
Yu Mingfeng looked around the room, um, there didn't seem to be anyone hiding anywhere, but there were guards standing outside, and those guards seemed unsuitable for such a mediocre mood as poetry.

Could it be this young man who doesn't look like a servant at all.

Wait, if this boy is his master, it seems that everything will not be peaceful.

If he is a servant, it is this child who makes him submit willingly.

This child's ability can be said in the past, I don't know whose family this child belongs to, he looks so good.

He has such a big face, and he has never seen such a good-looking person, as delicate as a porcelain doll, not as beautiful as the girl he saw.

What does a man look so good-looking for?
If it is a woman, I don't know how many young talents in the world will be fascinated.

No, no, no, if such a face is promoted to a woman, it is inevitable that she will become a disastrous enchantress.

It's still as good as it is now, it's better for men, men are good.

"Yu Mingfeng, I have something to ask." The young man looked at him coldly.

Yu Mingfeng: "Huh?"

"Speak more clearly, I have something to ask your second brother."

His second brother, the beads in his eyes gurgled: "Are you sick?"

If you look for his second brother, you can only see a doctor.

The boy shook his head: "It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

Yu Mingfeng: "Oh, your friend, if your friend knows that you have worked so hard to treat his illness, you must be very touched."

The boy had already famously said that he wanted to find his second brother, which meant that it was not an ordinary disease, but an intractable disease.

He sighed: "Hey, to be honest, my second brother is not in Yulin Villa, and I don't know where my second brother is." Yu Mingfeng lowered his eyes.

When Yu Mingfeng thought the boy would give up, Mu Mu heard her say three words: "Huguo Temple."

(End of this chapter)