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Mo Jin Lan lowered her eyes: "why do you want to send me back to Jincheng suddenly? Do you want to drive me away?"
"No Feng Shaojin put down her chopsticks, "the Mohist army has driven the Gong army out of the border, and peace will soon be restored in the north.
I send you and Ling Wei back to Jincheng for your safety.
Take it as if I entrusted Ling Wei to you. You stay with her and take good care of her for me. "
Mo Jin Lan flustered, "we're all gone, what about you?"
"No one knows what will happen in the future. If you are safe, I can rest assured." Feng Shaojin's thin lips evoke a shallow radian: "if the war is settled, I'm still alive, I'll go to Jincheng to find Ling Wei. If I die on the battlefield..."
the man gives a low smile, and his voice is helpless: "if I die on the battlefield, she will be free in this life."
Mo Jinlan's chest was astringent, and tears welled up: "Shaojin, do you have other plans in mind? Why don't you say that to her? "
It's like the last words of life and death. He must have no expectation of survival.
Feng Shaojin smiles faintly.
Except Mo Lingwei, he seldom smiles in front of other people, but every time he accidentally sees his smile, it's bright.
He said slowly: "there is no other plan, just in case, even if I told her, she would not mind."
The last sentence, like a hammer in general beat in the heart of Mo Jinlan.
How sad the pain, this from the proud and cold man, will pour out such humble words to her.
Mo Jin Lan covered her nose and mouth and ran out of the bedroom.
Feng Shaojin immediately lost his appetite, he poured himself a glass of water, slowly sipped a few mouthfuls, looking solemn.
Mo Lingwei finished the last operation, was about to give other patients dressing, Mo Jinlan red eyes rushed in, called her: "Lingwei."
"What's the matter?" Mo Lingwei turns to Mo Jinlan.
"Shaojin is back." Mo Jinlan's eyes were astringent and her voice was hoarse: "he said that he had suffered a little injury. Go back to his room and help him deal with it. I'll do it here."
"Is he hurt?" Mo Ling Wei smell speech, quickly packed the medicine bag, twisted out of the operating room in a hurry, quickly went to the bedroom.
Entering the door, there was a light burning in the room. Feng Shaojin leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes. On the low table were half a bowl of coarse grain rice and a few yellow vegetables.
Mo Lingwei sat down along the edge of the bed and spoke softly: "Shaojin."
Feng Shaojin opened her eyes, and her eyes were covered with red blood. With the trance after waking up, she looked at the woman in front of her. For a moment and a half, it seemed as if she had gone back to the past.
It suddenly occurred to him that she had not called his name so gently for a long time.
"I heard you were hurt?" Mo Lingwei opened the medicine bag: "where did you hurt, show me?"
Feng Shaojin licked her dry lips. Her eyes were as dark as the deep sea. She didn't say a word, just stroked her chest.
Mo Lingwei thinks that he has hurt his chest. She gets closer and reaches out her hands to untie the buttons on his chest. One, two, three...
the man's crisscross scars fall in her eyes. The old and new wounds are dense, and she doesn't know when they were hurt.
Mo Lingwei is a little shocked.
She suddenly remembered that although she had lived here for so many days, although she was lying beside the man, she never knew whether he had been injured...
Mo Lingwei had done so many operations and cured so many people. If she had no choice but to let her help, Feng Shaojin had never disclosed any injury in front of her.
They are near, but far away.
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Mo Jin Lan lowered her eyes: "why do you want to send me back to Jincheng suddenly? Do you want to drive me away?"
"No Feng Shaojin put down her chopsticks, "the Mohist army has driven the Gong army out of the border, and peace will soon be restored in the north.
I send you and Ling Wei back to Jincheng for your safety.
Take it as if I entrusted Ling Wei to you. You stay with her and take good care of her for me. "
Mo Jin Lan flustered, "we're all gone, what about you?"
"No one knows what will happen in the future. If you are safe, I can rest assured." Feng Shaojin's thin lips evoke a shallow radian: "if the war is settled, I'm still alive, I'll go to Jincheng to find Ling Wei. If I die on the battlefield..."
the man gives a low smile, and his voice is helpless: "if I die on the battlefield, she will be free in this life."
Mo Jinlan's chest was astringent, and tears welled up: "Shaojin, do you have other plans in mind? Why don't you say that to her? "
It's like the last words of life and death. He must have no expectation of survival.
Feng Shaojin smiles faintly.
Except Mo Lingwei, he seldom smiles in front of other people, but every time he accidentally sees his smile, it's bright.
He said slowly: "there is no other plan, just in case, even if I told her, she would not mind."
The last sentence, like a hammer in general beat in the heart of Mo Jinlan.
How sad the pain, this from the proud and cold man, will pour out such humble words to her.
Mo Jin Lan covered her nose and mouth and ran out of the bedroom.
Feng Shaojin immediately lost his appetite, he poured himself a glass of water, slowly sipped a few mouthfuls, looking solemn.
Mo Lingwei finished the last operation, was about to give other patients dressing, Mo Jinlan red eyes rushed in, called her: "Lingwei."
"What's the matter?" Mo Lingwei turns to Mo Jinlan.
"Shaojin is back." Mo Jinlan's eyes were astringent and her voice was hoarse: "he said that he had suffered a little injury. Go back to his room and help him deal with it. I'll do it here."
"Is he hurt?" Mo Ling Wei smell speech, quickly packed the medicine bag, twisted out of the operating room in a hurry, quickly went to the bedroom.
Entering the door, there was a light burning in the room. Feng Shaojin leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes. On the low table were half a bowl of coarse grain rice and a few yellow vegetables.
Mo Lingwei sat down along the edge of the bed and spoke softly: "Shaojin."
Feng Shaojin opened her eyes, and her eyes were covered with red blood. With the trance after waking up, she looked at the woman in front of her. For a moment and a half, it seemed as if she had gone back to the past.
It suddenly occurred to him that she had not called his name so gently for a long time.
"I heard you were hurt?" Mo Lingwei opened the medicine bag: "where did you hurt, show me?"
Feng Shaojin licked her dry lips. Her eyes were as dark as the deep sea. She didn't say a word, just stroked her chest.
Mo Lingwei thinks that he has hurt his chest. She gets closer and reaches out her hands to untie the buttons on his chest. One, two, three...
the man's crisscross scars fall in her eyes. The old and new wounds are dense, and she doesn't know when they were hurt.
Mo Lingwei is a little shocked.
She suddenly remembered that although she had lived here for so many days, although she was lying beside the man, she never knew whether he had been injured...
Mo Lingwei had done so many operations and cured so many people. If she had no choice but to let her help, Feng Shaojin had never disclosed any injury in front of her.
They are near, but far away.
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Mo Jin Lan lowered her eyes: "why do you want to send me back to Jincheng suddenly? Do you want to drive me away?" "No Feng Shaojin put down her chopsticks, "the Mohist army has driven the Gong army out of the border, and peace will soon be restored in the north. I send you and Ling Wei back to Jincheng for your safety. Take it as if I entrusted Ling Wei to you. You stay with her and take good care of her for me. " Mo Jin Lan flustered, "we're all gone, what about you?" "No one knows what will happen in the future. If you are safe, I can rest assured." Feng Shaojin's thin lips evoke a shallow radian: "if the war is settled, I'm still alive, I'll go to Jincheng to find Ling Wei. If I die on the battlefield..." the man gives a low smile, and his voice is helpless: "if I die on the battlefield, she will be free in this life." Mo Jinlan's chest was astringent, and tears welled up: "Shaojin, do you have other plans in mind? Why don't you say that to her? " It's like the last words of life and death. He must have no expectation of survival. Feng Shaojin smiles faintly. Except Mo Lingwei, he seldom smiles in front of other people, but every time he accidentally sees his smile, it's bright. He said slowly: "there is no other plan, just in case, even if I told her, she would not mind." The last sentence, like a hammer in general beat in the heart of Mo Jinlan. How sad the pain, this from the proud and cold man, will pour out such humble words to her. Mo Jin Lan covered her nose and mouth and ran out of the bedroom. Feng Shaojin immediately lost his appetite, he poured himself a glass of water, slowly sipped a few mouthfuls, looking solemn. Mo Lingwei finished the last operation, was about to give other patients dressing, Mo Jinlan red eyes rushed in, called her: "Lingwei." "What's the matter?" Mo Lingwei turns to Mo Jinlan. "Shaojin is back." Mo Jinlan's eyes were astringent and her voice was hoarse: "he said that he had suffered a little injury. Go back to his room and help him deal with it. I'll do it here." "Is he hurt?" Mo Ling Wei smell speech, quickly packed the medicine bag, twisted out of the operating room in a hurry, quickly went to the bedroom. Entering the door, there was a light burning in the room. Feng Shaojin leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes. On the low table were half a bowl of coarse grain rice and a few yellow vegetables. Mo Lingwei sat down along the edge of the bed and spoke softly: "Shaojin." Feng Shaojin opened her eyes, and her eyes were covered with red blood. With the trance after waking up, she looked at the woman in front of her. For a moment and a half, it seemed as if she had gone back to the past. It suddenly occurred to him that she had not called his name so gently for a long time. "I heard you were hurt?" Mo Lingwei opened the medicine bag: "where did you hurt, show me?" Feng Shaojin licked her dry lips. Her eyes were as dark as the deep sea. She didn't say a word, just stroked her chest. Mo Lingwei thinks that he has hurt his chest. She gets closer and reaches out her hands to untie the buttons on his chest. One, two, three... the man's crisscross scars fall in her eyes. The old and new wounds are dense, and she doesn't know when they were hurt. Mo Lingwei is a little shocked. She suddenly remembered that although she had lived here for so many days, although she was lying beside the man, she never knew whether he had been injured... Mo Lingwei had done so many operations and cured so many people. If she had no choice but to let her help, Feng Shaojin had never disclosed any injury in front of her. They are near, but far away. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
