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"Not in the meal." He Jingshu hesitated: "Mo Jinlan is watching closely. There are servants coming and going in the kitchen. I just have time to sprinkle all the medicine into the soup.
But I've seen it outside the restaurant. Shaojin drinks the soup, and master Yichen only eats some West Lake Beef Soup with chopsticks. "
Mrs. Feng is a little sorry. If Yi Chen drinks soup, it's good to choose a girl with good appearance to serve her.
At this moment, Mrs. Feng's whole mind is on Feng Shaojin, and she doesn't care about Feng Yichen.
In the bedroom.
Feng Shaojin's Scarlet and narrow Phoenix eyes are staring at the woman in front of him. Mo Lingwei's figure is shaking in front of him. He just feels that his ears are buzzing and he can't hear what the woman says.
Feng Shaojin rubbed the dazed temple, looked up again, but saw that the woman's face in front of her was mo Jinlan.
He narrowed his eyes, restrained the discomfort in his body, and called out: "Ling Wei."
In a trance, it seems that Ling Wei was sent back to wenjingyuan by him. She can't stay in the governor's mansion.
Feng Shaojin pulled the neckline again, only felt thirsty, "water."
Mo Jinlan wails and tears overflow from her eyes. She chokes: "there is no water, the door is locked from outside."
She went to Feng Shaojin, knelt on the edge of the bed, and went to pull his hand: "Shaojin, are you very uncomfortable, what should we do?"
Feng Shaojin stares at her face, trying to tell who it is.
See half ring, seem to be mo Ling Wei, he raises a hand, caress up her cheek, full of reproach words but suddenly can't say export, just low and deep ask her: "isn't let Yi Chen send you back to other hospital?"? Why are you still here? "
Mo Jinlan stares at the man's affectionate eyes in horror. She is scared to withdraw her hand and sits on the ground with a fart. She explains repeatedly: "I'm not Mo Lingwei, Shaojin. I'm Mo Jinlan. You've got the wrong person."
Feng Shaojin's ear is a faint sob, and the smell of powder comes from her nose.
Feng Shaojin's eyebrows closed slightly. Ling Wei's body has always been a light and bitter fragrance of medicine. Occasionally, there will be the smell of sweet scented osmanthus or jasmine. When is there more powder flavor?
When the abnormal body is about to be restrained by reason, Feng Shaojin finally realizes something.
He suddenly opened the bedding and stood up, "you are not Ling Wei."
Mo Jinlan nodded desperately: "I'm Jinlan, I'm Mo Jinlan."
Feng Shaojin turns around and staggers to the ear room.
In the cold winter, snow is flying outside the window, and water drops into ice.
Feng Shaojin opened the window of the ear room, and let the howling cold wind sweep the rain and snow pouring in. He looked at the bucket placed in the corner, smashed the thin ice condensed from the water with one blow, grabbed the cold water with broken ice, and poured it down.
The chilling sensation sobered his feverish brain.
"You're going to get sick." Mo Jin Lan saw this scene, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, tears flow more and more turbulent.
Feng Shaojin turns her head and sees the woman standing at the door. This time, she finally sees her real face clearly.
If it is mo Jinlan!
Feng Shaojin's voice was cold, thin and cold. A word spilled from her throat bone: "roll!"
The tone is solemn and murderous.
The cold water drips down the man's ink hair, flows through the honey skin with clear texture, and moistens his white tunic.
From the previous life to kill to seize, say not two, handsome and sinister man, this embarrassed appearance fell in the eyes of Mo Jinlan, abruptly added a trace of dejected to distressing atmosphere.
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"Not in the meal." He Jingshu hesitated: "Mo Jinlan is watching closely. There are servants coming and going in the kitchen. I just have time to sprinkle all the medicine into the soup.
But I've seen it outside the restaurant. Shaojin drinks the soup, and master Yichen only eats some West Lake Beef Soup with chopsticks. "
Mrs. Feng is a little sorry. If Yi Chen drinks soup, it's good to choose a girl with good appearance to serve her.
At this moment, Mrs. Feng's whole mind is on Feng Shaojin, and she doesn't care about Feng Yichen.
In the bedroom.
Feng Shaojin's Scarlet and narrow Phoenix eyes are staring at the woman in front of him. Mo Lingwei's figure is shaking in front of him. He just feels that his ears are buzzing and he can't hear what the woman says.
Feng Shaojin rubbed the dazed temple, looked up again, but saw that the woman's face in front of her was mo Jinlan.
He narrowed his eyes, restrained the discomfort in his body, and called out: "Ling Wei."
In a trance, it seems that Ling Wei was sent back to wenjingyuan by him. She can't stay in the governor's mansion.
Feng Shaojin pulled the neckline again, only felt thirsty, "water."
Mo Jinlan wails and tears overflow from her eyes. She chokes: "there is no water, the door is locked from outside."
She went to Feng Shaojin, knelt on the edge of the bed, and went to pull his hand: "Shaojin, are you very uncomfortable, what should we do?"
Feng Shaojin stares at her face, trying to tell who it is.
See half ring, seem to be mo Ling Wei, he raises a hand, caress up her cheek, full of reproach words but suddenly can't say export, just low and deep ask her: "isn't let Yi Chen send you back to other hospital?"? Why are you still here? "
Mo Jinlan stares at the man's affectionate eyes in horror. She is scared to withdraw her hand and sits on the ground with a fart. She explains repeatedly: "I'm not Mo Lingwei, Shaojin. I'm Mo Jinlan. You've got the wrong person."
Feng Shaojin's ear is a faint sob, and the smell of powder comes from her nose.
Feng Shaojin's eyebrows closed slightly. Ling Wei's body has always been a light and bitter fragrance of medicine. Occasionally, there will be the smell of sweet scented osmanthus or jasmine. When is there more powder flavor?
When the abnormal body is about to be restrained by reason, Feng Shaojin finally realizes something.
He suddenly opened the bedding and stood up, "you are not Ling Wei."
Mo Jinlan nodded desperately: "I'm Jinlan, I'm Mo Jinlan."
Feng Shaojin turns around and staggers to the ear room.
In the cold winter, snow is flying outside the window, and water drops into ice.
Feng Shaojin opened the window of the ear room, and let the howling cold wind sweep the rain and snow pouring in. He looked at the bucket placed in the corner, smashed the thin ice condensed from the water with one blow, grabbed the cold water with broken ice, and poured it down.
The chilling sensation sobered his feverish brain.
"You're going to get sick." Mo Jin Lan saw this scene, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, tears flow more and more turbulent.
Feng Shaojin turns her head and sees the woman standing at the door. This time, she finally sees her real face clearly.
If it is mo Jinlan!
Feng Shaojin's voice was cold, thin and cold. A word spilled from her throat bone: "roll!"
The tone is solemn and murderous.
The cold water drips down the man's ink hair, flows through the honey skin with clear texture, and moistens his white tunic.
From the previous life to kill to seize, say not two, handsome and sinister man, this embarrassed appearance fell in the eyes of Mo Jinlan, abruptly added a trace of dejected to distressing atmosphere.
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"Not in the meal." He Jingshu hesitated: "Mo Jinlan is watching closely. There are servants coming and going in the kitchen. I just have time to sprinkle all the medicine into the soup. But I've seen it outside the restaurant. Shaojin drinks the soup, and master Yichen only eats some West Lake Beef Soup with chopsticks. " Mrs. Feng is a little sorry. If Yi Chen drinks soup, it's good to choose a girl with good appearance to serve her. At this moment, Mrs. Feng's whole mind is on Feng Shaojin, and she doesn't care about Feng Yichen. In the bedroom. Feng Shaojin's Scarlet and narrow Phoenix eyes are staring at the woman in front of him. Mo Lingwei's figure is shaking in front of him. He just feels that his ears are buzzing and he can't hear what the woman says. Feng Shaojin rubbed the dazed temple, looked up again, but saw that the woman's face in front of her was mo Jinlan. He narrowed his eyes, restrained the discomfort in his body, and called out: "Ling Wei." In a trance, it seems that Ling Wei was sent back to wenjingyuan by him. She can't stay in the governor's mansion. Feng Shaojin pulled the neckline again, only felt thirsty, "water." Mo Jinlan wails and tears overflow from her eyes. She chokes: "there is no water, the door is locked from outside." She went to Feng Shaojin, knelt on the edge of the bed, and went to pull his hand: "Shaojin, are you very uncomfortable, what should we do?" Feng Shaojin stares at her face, trying to tell who it is. See half ring, seem to be mo Ling Wei, he raises a hand, caress up her cheek, full of reproach words but suddenly can't say export, just low and deep ask her: "isn't let Yi Chen send you back to other hospital?"? Why are you still here? " Mo Jinlan stares at the man's affectionate eyes in horror. She is scared to withdraw her hand and sits on the ground with a fart. She explains repeatedly: "I'm not Mo Lingwei, Shaojin. I'm Mo Jinlan. You've got the wrong person." Feng Shaojin's ear is a faint sob, and the smell of powder comes from her nose. Feng Shaojin's eyebrows closed slightly. Ling Wei's body has always been a light and bitter fragrance of medicine. Occasionally, there will be the smell of sweet scented osmanthus or jasmine. When is there more powder flavor? When the abnormal body is about to be restrained by reason, Feng Shaojin finally realizes something. He suddenly opened the bedding and stood up, "you are not Ling Wei." Mo Jinlan nodded desperately: "I'm Jinlan, I'm Mo Jinlan." Feng Shaojin turns around and staggers to the ear room. In the cold winter, snow is flying outside the window, and water drops into ice. Feng Shaojin opened the window of the ear room, and let the howling cold wind sweep the rain and snow pouring in. He looked at the bucket placed in the corner, smashed the thin ice condensed from the water with one blow, grabbed the cold water with broken ice, and poured it down. The chilling sensation sobered his feverish brain. "You're going to get sick." Mo Jin Lan saw this scene, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, tears flow more and more turbulent. Feng Shaojin turns her head and sees the woman standing at the door. This time, she finally sees her real face clearly. If it is mo Jinlan! Feng Shaojin's voice was cold, thin and cold. A word spilled from her throat bone: "roll!" The tone is solemn and murderous. The cold water drips down the man's ink hair, flows through the honey skin with clear texture, and moistens his white tunic. From the previous life to kill to seize, say not two, handsome and sinister man, this embarrassed appearance fell in the eyes of Mo Jinlan, abruptly added a trace of dejected to distressing atmosphere. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
