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"Ask Jin Lan to come here." Feng Shaojin put the porcelain bottle back on the low cabinet at the head of the bed, took off her shoes and soaked her feet in warm water.
Gu Wei sees this, have to call Mo Jin Lan.
Mo Jin Lan doesn't know, so: "it's so late, but it's urgent to find me?"
Gu Wei shook his head. "You'll know when you go."
Mo Jin Lan puts a cape on her body and follows Gu Wei to Feng Shaojin's bedroom.
The room was warm, but a little cold. There were white porcelain bottles on the desk. The plum blossom in the bottle had already failed.
Mo Jinlan thought, tomorrow to fold a few flowers, replace these withered plum.
Mo Jinlan stood in front of Feng Shaojin, her eyes fell on his bandaged arm, and asked with concern: "is the wound better?"
Feng Shaojin did not answer her, grabbed the porcelain vase on the low table and asked, "did you give it to me?"
Mo Jinlan: "No."
Mo Jinlan shakes her head
said, as like as two peas, she took out her purse, and pulled out two identical porcelain bottles from inside. "Here I am, is chili ointment and horse oil.
The coldness between Feng Shaojin's eyebrows and eyes was replaced by warmth, and his pretty lips slowly rose up: "so, these two bottles of plaster are specially left by Ling Wei for me?"
Gu Wei rarely saw the young commander smile, in a good mood, with a nod: "it should be."
Feng Shaojin's smile became more and more cheerful.
He opened the bottle cap, dug out a small piece of horse oil and smeared it on the fingertip of the bleeding hole. "It's rare that she has a heart."
It seems that she is more or less concerned about him, Feng Shaojin thought happily.
Mo Jinlan said: "before leaving, Ling Wei also filled two large cans of Chilblain Cream and horse oil, and gave them to the wounded who came to see her off."
Feng Shaojin: "it's not specially made for him.
But there is always better than no, Feng Shaojin waved to Mo Jinlan: "I know, you go back to rest."
Mo Jin Lan looks at Gu Wei for a moment, and wants to say something. She purses her lips and then leaves.
Feng Shaojin put two small porcelain vases into the pillow, sniffed the unique faint smell of Medicine on Mo Lingwei, who was still in the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the servant took the food upstairs again, "young lady, the old slave cooked bird's nest porridge."
A low cough came from the bedroom, "don't eat, take it."
Servant: ---
Xiuer lay on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead: "aunt, are you sick?"
"My aunt is just too tired to have more rest." Mo Lingwei's small face is as pale as paper. She caresses Xiu'er's cheek: "Xiu'er, how about reading and writing by yourself these days? My aunt can't accompany you."
Xiuer nodded and said intermittently, "aunt, hurry up and get better."
He wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his mouth, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and his little face turned red, but he could not express it.
Mo Lingwei clenched his little hand: "don't worry. My aunt knows what you want to say to her. You've always been a good boy and didn't bother her.
After breakfast, let's go to the study. After reading a book, we can say what Xiuer wants to say. "
Xiuer learns the way that Mo Lingwei covers him with quilts and leaves the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei didn't get up all day. Xiuer brought warm water and milk to her and poured warm water to clean her face and hands.
Mo Lingwei was so moved that she could take care of people when she was young.
when the servant saw that Mo Lingwei was lying in bed all day and couldn't even get off the building, he was so anxious that he had to tell the guard about it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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"Ask Jin Lan to come here." Feng Shaojin put the porcelain bottle back on the low cabinet at the head of the bed, took off her shoes and soaked her feet in warm water.
Gu Wei sees this, have to call Mo Jin Lan.
Mo Jin Lan doesn't know, so: "it's so late, but it's urgent to find me?"
Gu Wei shook his head. "You'll know when you go."
Mo Jin Lan puts a cape on her body and follows Gu Wei to Feng Shaojin's bedroom.
The room was warm, but a little cold. There were white porcelain bottles on the desk. The plum blossom in the bottle had already failed.
Mo Jinlan thought, tomorrow to fold a few flowers, replace these withered plum.
Mo Jinlan stood in front of Feng Shaojin, her eyes fell on his bandaged arm, and asked with concern: "is the wound better?"
Feng Shaojin did not answer her, grabbed the porcelain vase on the low table and asked, "did you give it to me?"
Mo Jinlan: "No."
Mo Jinlan shakes her head
said, as like as two peas, she took out her purse, and pulled out two identical porcelain bottles from inside. "Here I am, is chili ointment and horse oil.
The coldness between Feng Shaojin's eyebrows and eyes was replaced by warmth, and his pretty lips slowly rose up: "so, these two bottles of plaster are specially left by Ling Wei for me?"
Gu Wei rarely saw the young commander smile, in a good mood, with a nod: "it should be."
Feng Shaojin's smile became more and more cheerful.
He opened the bottle cap, dug out a small piece of horse oil and smeared it on the fingertip of the bleeding hole. "It's rare that she has a heart."
It seems that she is more or less concerned about him, Feng Shaojin thought happily.
Mo Jinlan said: "before leaving, Ling Wei also filled two large cans of Chilblain Cream and horse oil, and gave them to the wounded who came to see her off."
Feng Shaojin: "it's not specially made for him.
But there is always better than no, Feng Shaojin waved to Mo Jinlan: "I know, you go back to rest."
Mo Jin Lan looks at Gu Wei for a moment, and wants to say something. She purses her lips and then leaves.
Feng Shaojin put two small porcelain vases into the pillow, sniffed the unique faint smell of Medicine on Mo Lingwei, who was still in the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the servant took the food upstairs again, "young lady, the old slave cooked bird's nest porridge."
A low cough came from the bedroom, "don't eat, take it."
Servant: ---
Xiuer lay on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead: "aunt, are you sick?"
"My aunt is just too tired to have more rest." Mo Lingwei's small face is as pale as paper. She caresses Xiu'er's cheek: "Xiu'er, how about reading and writing by yourself these days? My aunt can't accompany you."
Xiuer nodded and said intermittently, "aunt, hurry up and get better."
He wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his mouth, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and his little face turned red, but he could not express it.
Mo Lingwei clenched his little hand: "don't worry. My aunt knows what you want to say to her. You've always been a good boy and didn't bother her.
After breakfast, let's go to the study. After reading a book, we can say what Xiuer wants to say. "
Xiuer learns the way that Mo Lingwei covers him with quilts and leaves the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei didn't get up all day. Xiuer brought warm water and milk to her and poured warm water to clean her face and hands.
Mo Lingwei was so moved that she could take care of people when she was young.
when the servant saw that Mo Lingwei was lying in bed all day and couldn't even get off the building, he was so anxious that he had to tell the guard about it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Ask Jin Lan to come here." Feng Shaojin put the porcelain bottle back on the low cabinet at the head of the bed, took off her shoes and soaked her feet in warm water. Gu Wei sees this, have to call Mo Jin Lan. Mo Jin Lan doesn't know, so: "it's so late, but it's urgent to find me?" Gu Wei shook his head. "You'll know when you go." Mo Jin Lan puts a cape on her body and follows Gu Wei to Feng Shaojin's bedroom. The room was warm, but a little cold. There were white porcelain bottles on the desk. The plum blossom in the bottle had already failed. Mo Jinlan thought, tomorrow to fold a few flowers, replace these withered plum. Mo Jinlan stood in front of Feng Shaojin, her eyes fell on his bandaged arm, and asked with concern: "is the wound better?" Feng Shaojin did not answer her, grabbed the porcelain vase on the low table and asked, "did you give it to me?" Mo Jinlan: "No." Mo Jinlan shakes her head said, as like as two peas, she took out her purse, and pulled out two identical porcelain bottles from inside. "Here I am, is chili ointment and horse oil. The coldness between Feng Shaojin's eyebrows and eyes was replaced by warmth, and his pretty lips slowly rose up: "so, these two bottles of plaster are specially left by Ling Wei for me?" Gu Wei rarely saw the young commander smile, in a good mood, with a nod: "it should be." Feng Shaojin's smile became more and more cheerful. He opened the bottle cap, dug out a small piece of horse oil and smeared it on the fingertip of the bleeding hole. "It's rare that she has a heart." It seems that she is more or less concerned about him, Feng Shaojin thought happily. Mo Jinlan said: "before leaving, Ling Wei also filled two large cans of Chilblain Cream and horse oil, and gave them to the wounded who came to see her off." Feng Shaojin: "it's not specially made for him. But there is always better than no, Feng Shaojin waved to Mo Jinlan: "I know, you go back to rest." Mo Jin Lan looks at Gu Wei for a moment, and wants to say something. She purses her lips and then leaves. Feng Shaojin put two small porcelain vases into the pillow, sniffed the unique faint smell of Medicine on Mo Lingwei, who was still in the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep. The next day, the servant took the food upstairs again, "young lady, the old slave cooked bird's nest porridge." A low cough came from the bedroom, "don't eat, take it." Servant: --- Xiuer lay on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead: "aunt, are you sick?" "My aunt is just too tired to have more rest." Mo Lingwei's small face is as pale as paper. She caresses Xiu'er's cheek: "Xiu'er, how about reading and writing by yourself these days? My aunt can't accompany you." Xiuer nodded and said intermittently, "aunt, hurry up and get better." He wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his mouth, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and his little face turned red, but he could not express it. Mo Lingwei clenched his little hand: "don't worry. My aunt knows what you want to say to her. You've always been a good boy and didn't bother her. After breakfast, let's go to the study. After reading a book, we can say what Xiuer wants to say. " Xiuer learns the way that Mo Lingwei covers him with quilts and leaves the bedroom. Mo Lingwei didn't get up all day. Xiuer brought warm water and milk to her and poured warm water to clean her face and hands. Mo Lingwei was so moved that she could take care of people when she was young. when the servant saw that Mo Lingwei was lying in bed all day and couldn't even get off the building, he was so anxious that he had to tell the guard about it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
