Chapter 1992: 1992
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Gong Su comforted: "don't cry. When you get back to Jincheng, I'll ask my father and Mo dujun to advise major commander Mo and ask his wife to help you heal your legs."
Cheng Xinqi's tears stopped immediately: "thank you, Mr. Gong er. My leg is for Ling Yuan's sake. If my leg doesn't get up, what's the meaning of my life? I'd better die."
"Miss Cheng is very affectionate to the young commander." Gong Su sighed: "I hope the young commander can understand your mind one day."
"The second young master of the palace is not to Miss Mo." Cheng Xinqi said: "it's rare in the world that such a noble man as Gong Er Zi can be so infatuated.
If I were Miss Mo, I would have made a secret promise to the second son of the palace. "
Gong Su:...
Gong Su's face changed slightly. He only felt that the atmosphere was not right, and that it was somewhat ambiguous.
Gong Su quickly stood up and said, "it's very late. Miss Cheng should have a rest earlier. I'll go back to my room first."
With that, he quickly left the bedroom, leaving Cheng Xinqi alone on the low couch.
The epidemic situation has been brought under control, and the food problem has been solved. After leaving the old to welcome the new, we only look forward to the return of spring and the recovery of all things.
The war stopped because of the epidemic, the people had food and clothing, and the whole Cloud City became orderly again.
Mo Lingwei follows Chu Yunyao and bao'er around, and goes to various places to give out fast food to the people, helping to settle the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
On this day, as usual, Mo Lingwei was giving out steamed bread and porridge to the people in line. Seeing that the children who had received the steamed bread came to the porridge bucket with broken bowls.
Mo Lingwei squatted down, touched several children's heads, and asked in a soft voice, "haven't you had enough?"
The child nodded.
Mo Lingwei thought about it and went to the carriage. She took out a cloth wrapped heat preservation box from the top and opened the lid. She saw the three white steamed bread Baoer had brought her before she left.
She divided each steamed bread into three parts and gave it to the nine children gathered in front of her: "here you are. Eat slowly. That's all my sister has left."
Several children took the steamed bread, stuffed it into their mouths and wolfed it down.
Feng Shaojin sits on a horse with high head and looks at the scene. She shakes the reins and arrives at Mo Lingwei.
When the child saw Feng Shaojin riding on the horse in a military uniform, he was scared away.
Feng Shaojin turned over and dismounted, pacing to her, "steamed bread is given to others, what do you eat?"
Mo Lingwei instinctively wants to avoid Feng Shaojin's approach and grabs the carriage's Curtain: "after sharing food, I should go back."
Feng Shaojin coldly looked at her almost hand and foot to climb up the carriage, almost angry smile.
Since she was rude to her at the dinner party, she would like to stay away from him on any occasion, just like avoiding the plague.
No, she's a doctor. She's not afraid of pestilence.
In her eyes, he was a hundred times more terrible than the plague.
Feng Shaojin saw that she couldn't climb up. She held her arm and helped her.
Mo Lingwei finally got into the carriage smoothly.
The curtain flashed, and Feng Shaojin put in a handkerchief with a piece of cake in it and handed it to her: "take it."
Mo Lingwei: "if you don't take it, I won't let you go." Feng Shaojin holds the door frame.
Around the busy guards and servants have to look here, across the thick carriage door, Mo Lingwei can feel those interesting eyes.
Mo Lingwei had to take over the pastry wrapped handkerchief.
"Eat it." Feng Shaojin opens her mouth.
Mo Lingwei: "I won't let you go until I finish eating."
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Gong Su comforted: "don't cry. When you get back to Jincheng, I'll ask my father and Mo dujun to advise major commander Mo and ask his wife to help you heal your legs."
Cheng Xinqi's tears stopped immediately: "thank you, Mr. Gong er. My leg is for Ling Yuan's sake. If my leg doesn't get up, what's the meaning of my life? I'd better die."
"Miss Cheng is very affectionate to the young commander." Gong Su sighed: "I hope the young commander can understand your mind one day."
"The second young master of the palace is not to Miss Mo." Cheng Xinqi said: "it's rare in the world that such a noble man as Gong Er Zi can be so infatuated.
If I were Miss Mo, I would have made a secret promise to the second son of the palace. "
Gong Su:...
Gong Su's face changed slightly. He only felt that the atmosphere was not right, and that it was somewhat ambiguous.
Gong Su quickly stood up and said, "it's very late. Miss Cheng should have a rest earlier. I'll go back to my room first."
With that, he quickly left the bedroom, leaving Cheng Xinqi alone on the low couch.
The epidemic situation has been brought under control, and the food problem has been solved. After leaving the old to welcome the new, we only look forward to the return of spring and the recovery of all things.
The war stopped because of the epidemic, the people had food and clothing, and the whole Cloud City became orderly again.
Mo Lingwei follows Chu Yunyao and bao'er around, and goes to various places to give out fast food to the people, helping to settle the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
On this day, as usual, Mo Lingwei was giving out steamed bread and porridge to the people in line. Seeing that the children who had received the steamed bread came to the porridge bucket with broken bowls.
Mo Lingwei squatted down, touched several children's heads, and asked in a soft voice, "haven't you had enough?"
The child nodded.
Mo Lingwei thought about it and went to the carriage. She took out a cloth wrapped heat preservation box from the top and opened the lid. She saw the three white steamed bread Baoer had brought her before she left.
She divided each steamed bread into three parts and gave it to the nine children gathered in front of her: "here you are. Eat slowly. That's all my sister has left."
Several children took the steamed bread, stuffed it into their mouths and wolfed it down.
Feng Shaojin sits on a horse with high head and looks at the scene. She shakes the reins and arrives at Mo Lingwei.
When the child saw Feng Shaojin riding on the horse in a military uniform, he was scared away.
Feng Shaojin turned over and dismounted, pacing to her, "steamed bread is given to others, what do you eat?"
Mo Lingwei instinctively wants to avoid Feng Shaojin's approach and grabs the carriage's Curtain: "after sharing food, I should go back."
Feng Shaojin coldly looked at her almost hand and foot to climb up the carriage, almost angry smile.
Since she was rude to her at the dinner party, she would like to stay away from him on any occasion, just like avoiding the plague.
No, she's a doctor. She's not afraid of pestilence.
In her eyes, he was a hundred times more terrible than the plague.
Feng Shaojin saw that she couldn't climb up. She held her arm and helped her.
Mo Lingwei finally got into the carriage smoothly.
The curtain flashed, and Feng Shaojin put in a handkerchief with a piece of cake in it and handed it to her: "take it."
Mo Lingwei: "if you don't take it, I won't let you go." Feng Shaojin holds the door frame.
Around the busy guards and servants have to look here, across the thick carriage door, Mo Lingwei can feel those interesting eyes.
Mo Lingwei had to take over the pastry wrapped handkerchief.
"Eat it." Feng Shaojin opens her mouth.
Mo Lingwei: "I won't let you go until I finish eating."
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Gong Su comforted: "don't cry. When you get back to Jincheng, I'll ask my father and Mo dujun to advise major commander Mo and ask his wife to help you heal your legs." Cheng Xinqi's tears stopped immediately: "thank you, Mr. Gong er. My leg is for Ling Yuan's sake. If my leg doesn't get up, what's the meaning of my life? I'd better die." "Miss Cheng is very affectionate to the young commander." Gong Su sighed: "I hope the young commander can understand your mind one day." "The second young master of the palace is not to Miss Mo." Cheng Xinqi said: "it's rare in the world that such a noble man as Gong Er Zi can be so infatuated. If I were Miss Mo, I would have made a secret promise to the second son of the palace. " Gong Su:... Gong Su's face changed slightly. He only felt that the atmosphere was not right, and that it was somewhat ambiguous. Gong Su quickly stood up and said, "it's very late. Miss Cheng should have a rest earlier. I'll go back to my room first." With that, he quickly left the bedroom, leaving Cheng Xinqi alone on the low couch. The epidemic situation has been brought under control, and the food problem has been solved. After leaving the old to welcome the new, we only look forward to the return of spring and the recovery of all things. The war stopped because of the epidemic, the people had food and clothing, and the whole Cloud City became orderly again. Mo Lingwei follows Chu Yunyao and bao'er around, and goes to various places to give out fast food to the people, helping to settle the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. On this day, as usual, Mo Lingwei was giving out steamed bread and porridge to the people in line. Seeing that the children who had received the steamed bread came to the porridge bucket with broken bowls. Mo Lingwei squatted down, touched several children's heads, and asked in a soft voice, "haven't you had enough?" The child nodded. Mo Lingwei thought about it and went to the carriage. She took out a cloth wrapped heat preservation box from the top and opened the lid. She saw the three white steamed bread Baoer had brought her before she left. She divided each steamed bread into three parts and gave it to the nine children gathered in front of her: "here you are. Eat slowly. That's all my sister has left." Several children took the steamed bread, stuffed it into their mouths and wolfed it down. Feng Shaojin sits on a horse with high head and looks at the scene. She shakes the reins and arrives at Mo Lingwei. When the child saw Feng Shaojin riding on the horse in a military uniform, he was scared away. Feng Shaojin turned over and dismounted, pacing to her, "steamed bread is given to others, what do you eat?" Mo Lingwei instinctively wants to avoid Feng Shaojin's approach and grabs the carriage's Curtain: "after sharing food, I should go back." Feng Shaojin coldly looked at her almost hand and foot to climb up the carriage, almost angry smile. Since she was rude to her at the dinner party, she would like to stay away from him on any occasion, just like avoiding the plague. No, she's a doctor. She's not afraid of pestilence. In her eyes, he was a hundred times more terrible than the plague. Feng Shaojin saw that she couldn't climb up. She held her arm and helped her. Mo Lingwei finally got into the carriage smoothly. The curtain flashed, and Feng Shaojin put in a handkerchief with a piece of cake in it and handed it to her: "take it." Mo Lingwei: "if you don't take it, I won't let you go." Feng Shaojin holds the door frame. Around the busy guards and servants have to look here, across the thick carriage door, Mo Lingwei can feel those interesting eyes. Mo Lingwei had to take over the pastry wrapped handkerchief. "Eat it." Feng Shaojin opens her mouth. Mo Lingwei: "I won't let you go until I finish eating." Mo Lingwei www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
