Chapter 2012: 2012
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After old lady Gu passed away, Feng Shaojin couldn't even feel the last trace of warmth.
Home?
Where to go?
Of course, back to wenjingyuan with Mo Lingwei.
But Mo Lingwei clearly resists Feng Shaojin.
Gu Wei looked at the half smoked cigarette in the ceramic ashtray. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.
If only master Shaoqing were still in this world.
If only the Feng family were willing to give up the he family and agree with the young master to marry the young lady, or the young lady would like to stay with the young master and serve with Miss He.
The last thought just flashed out and was pinched out by Gu Wei.
Once Miss Mo condescends to marry to Feng's family as a wife, she will be dead.
Even if Miss Mo has great ability, she can't escape the palm of his family. What's more, there is a lady Feng who doesn't like to see Miss mo.
At that time, the young lady shares a room with Miss He and Mrs Feng. Once she leaves the sight of the young master, she may not know how to die.
Once the little lady has an accident, it will disturb the Mohist School in Jincheng. Young commander Mo will surely move his army south.
It's not as good as it is now. Although the young master hides the young lady from outsiders, he can at least save her life.
Misfortune is the source of happiness.
I just wronged Miss Mo and the young master.
Feng Shaojin wanted to take a bath in the guest room to clean up the smell of sweat and smoke, but she stepped into the hall and found that Mo Lingwei was still reading.
She was wearing a thick fox fur cape and was turning the pages of the book with her head down.
There were three candles burning on the table, flickering and dazzling, but she didn't seem to notice.
Servant see feng Shaojin back, is about to make a sound, but was Feng Shaojin raised his hand to stop.
Feng Shaojin took off her coat, changed her shoes, and went to stand in front of her.
Mo Lingwei thought that the servant was standing in front of her. She picked up the tea cup on the table and handed it to her. But her eyes didn't leave the medical book in her hand. She said, "help me pour a cup of hot tea. Make the soup stronger."
"I'm not going to rest tonight?" Feng Shaojin took the tea cup she handed over and handed it to the servant behind her. She said with a light smile: "I still drink strong tea so late. Don't I plan to go to bed?"
Mo Ling Wei raises her eyes to see, facing the thin face of Shang Feng Shaojin.
His hair was wet with sweat, not completely dry, his brows were tired, but his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, looking at her.
"Here you are." Mo Lingwei closes the book and stands up.
"Well." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and smoothed her slightly frowning eyebrow: "so many books can't be finished at once. Why rush for a while?"
The servant couldn't make up his mind, so he brought three cups cleverly.
A strong tea, a warm white water, and a cup of warm milk.
Feng Shaojin takes the warm milk and hands it to Mo Lingwei. She takes the warm white water and looks at her: "it's very late. Drink some milk and go upstairs to have a rest. It's the same with these books tomorrow."
Mo Lingwei takes out her pocket watch and looks at it. It's midnight and she drinks milk.
Feng Shaojin looks at the white on her lips, and her Adam's apple rolls. All of a sudden, she feels thirsty. He drinks the warm white water in the tea cup, but the evil fire in his heart is burning more and more vigorously.
Reach over and stop on her lips.
Mo Lingwei stepped back alertly.
Feng Shaojin quickly took back her hand and said with a smile: "the milk has touched the corner of her mouth."
Mo Lingwei looked at the table and found nothing to wipe, so she simply reached out and licked it...
Feng Shaojin: "it's...
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After old lady Gu passed away, Feng Shaojin couldn't even feel the last trace of warmth.
Home?
Where to go?
Of course, back to wenjingyuan with Mo Lingwei.
But Mo Lingwei clearly resists Feng Shaojin.
Gu Wei looked at the half smoked cigarette in the ceramic ashtray. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.
If only master Shaoqing were still in this world.
If only the Feng family were willing to give up the he family and agree with the young master to marry the young lady, or the young lady would like to stay with the young master and serve with Miss He.
The last thought just flashed out and was pinched out by Gu Wei.
Once Miss Mo condescends to marry to Feng's family as a wife, she will be dead.
Even if Miss Mo has great ability, she can't escape the palm of his family. What's more, there is a lady Feng who doesn't like to see Miss mo.
At that time, the young lady shares a room with Miss He and Mrs Feng. Once she leaves the sight of the young master, she may not know how to die.
Once the little lady has an accident, it will disturb the Mohist School in Jincheng. Young commander Mo will surely move his army south.
It's not as good as it is now. Although the young master hides the young lady from outsiders, he can at least save her life.
Misfortune is the source of happiness.
I just wronged Miss Mo and the young master.
Feng Shaojin wanted to take a bath in the guest room to clean up the smell of sweat and smoke, but she stepped into the hall and found that Mo Lingwei was still reading.
She was wearing a thick fox fur cape and was turning the pages of the book with her head down.
There were three candles burning on the table, flickering and dazzling, but she didn't seem to notice.
Servant see feng Shaojin back, is about to make a sound, but was Feng Shaojin raised his hand to stop.
Feng Shaojin took off her coat, changed her shoes, and went to stand in front of her.
Mo Lingwei thought that the servant was standing in front of her. She picked up the tea cup on the table and handed it to her. But her eyes didn't leave the medical book in her hand. She said, "help me pour a cup of hot tea. Make the soup stronger."
"I'm not going to rest tonight?" Feng Shaojin took the tea cup she handed over and handed it to the servant behind her. She said with a light smile: "I still drink strong tea so late. Don't I plan to go to bed?"
Mo Ling Wei raises her eyes to see, facing the thin face of Shang Feng Shaojin.
His hair was wet with sweat, not completely dry, his brows were tired, but his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, looking at her.
"Here you are." Mo Lingwei closes the book and stands up.
"Well." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and smoothed her slightly frowning eyebrow: "so many books can't be finished at once. Why rush for a while?"
The servant couldn't make up his mind, so he brought three cups cleverly.
A strong tea, a warm white water, and a cup of warm milk.
Feng Shaojin takes the warm milk and hands it to Mo Lingwei. She takes the warm white water and looks at her: "it's very late. Drink some milk and go upstairs to have a rest. It's the same with these books tomorrow."
Mo Lingwei takes out her pocket watch and looks at it. It's midnight and she drinks milk.
Feng Shaojin looks at the white on her lips, and her Adam's apple rolls. All of a sudden, she feels thirsty. He drinks the warm white water in the tea cup, but the evil fire in his heart is burning more and more vigorously.
Reach over and stop on her lips.
Mo Lingwei stepped back alertly.
Feng Shaojin quickly took back her hand and said with a smile: "the milk has touched the corner of her mouth."
Mo Lingwei looked at the table and found nothing to wipe, so she simply reached out and licked it...
Feng Shaojin: "it's...
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After old lady Gu passed away, Feng Shaojin couldn't even feel the last trace of warmth. Home? Where to go? Of course, back to wenjingyuan with Mo Lingwei. But Mo Lingwei clearly resists Feng Shaojin. Gu Wei looked at the half smoked cigarette in the ceramic ashtray. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt. If only master Shaoqing were still in this world. If only the Feng family were willing to give up the he family and agree with the young master to marry the young lady, or the young lady would like to stay with the young master and serve with Miss He. The last thought just flashed out and was pinched out by Gu Wei. Once Miss Mo condescends to marry to Feng's family as a wife, she will be dead. Even if Miss Mo has great ability, she can't escape the palm of his family. What's more, there is a lady Feng who doesn't like to see Miss mo. At that time, the young lady shares a room with Miss He and Mrs Feng. Once she leaves the sight of the young master, she may not know how to die. Once the little lady has an accident, it will disturb the Mohist School in Jincheng. Young commander Mo will surely move his army south. It's not as good as it is now. Although the young master hides the young lady from outsiders, he can at least save her life. Misfortune is the source of happiness. I just wronged Miss Mo and the young master. Feng Shaojin wanted to take a bath in the guest room to clean up the smell of sweat and smoke, but she stepped into the hall and found that Mo Lingwei was still reading. She was wearing a thick fox fur cape and was turning the pages of the book with her head down. There were three candles burning on the table, flickering and dazzling, but she didn't seem to notice. Servant see feng Shaojin back, is about to make a sound, but was Feng Shaojin raised his hand to stop. Feng Shaojin took off her coat, changed her shoes, and went to stand in front of her. Mo Lingwei thought that the servant was standing in front of her. She picked up the tea cup on the table and handed it to her. But her eyes didn't leave the medical book in her hand. She said, "help me pour a cup of hot tea. Make the soup stronger." "I'm not going to rest tonight?" Feng Shaojin took the tea cup she handed over and handed it to the servant behind her. She said with a light smile: "I still drink strong tea so late. Don't I plan to go to bed?" Mo Ling Wei raises her eyes to see, facing the thin face of Shang Feng Shaojin. His hair was wet with sweat, not completely dry, his brows were tired, but his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, looking at her. "Here you are." Mo Lingwei closes the book and stands up. "Well." Feng Shaojin raised her hand and smoothed her slightly frowning eyebrow: "so many books can't be finished at once. Why rush for a while?" The servant couldn't make up his mind, so he brought three cups cleverly. A strong tea, a warm white water, and a cup of warm milk. Feng Shaojin takes the warm milk and hands it to Mo Lingwei. She takes the warm white water and looks at her: "it's very late. Drink some milk and go upstairs to have a rest. It's the same with these books tomorrow." Mo Lingwei takes out her pocket watch and looks at it. It's midnight and she drinks milk. Feng Shaojin looks at the white on her lips, and her Adam's apple rolls. All of a sudden, she feels thirsty. He drinks the warm white water in the tea cup, but the evil fire in his heart is burning more and more vigorously. Reach over and stop on her lips. Mo Lingwei stepped back alertly. Feng Shaojin quickly took back her hand and said with a smile: "the milk has touched the corner of her mouth." Mo Lingwei looked at the table and found nothing to wipe, so she simply reached out and licked it... Feng Shaojin: "it's... " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
