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Seeing that Mo Lingwei only ate two dumplings, the servant put down her spoon. Embarrassed to force her to eat the remaining dumplings, she picked up the dishes and replied casually: "in the wilderness, there are only some peddlers and pawns who want to come in these two days to beg for water. They are all vulgar people. How can they chat with you..."
Mo Lingwei asked after her eyes "When did it happen?" he said
"Just these two days." The servant was a little puzzled: "I've been here for several months. As soon as the other courtyard was decorated, I came here. In the past, there was no one. I lived here in the middle of the night, and I was afraid.
However, after you live here, there are many more guards in the other courtyard. Only when there are people passing by here occasionally, can you get some popularity....
Mo Lingwei looks at the servant's back, and her eyes are shining. She rolls her wheelchair to the window and looks out....
Mu Qing, are those peddlers passing by you?
Do you know where I am?
This other courtyard is a cage. If she stays on, she will despair.
Before she could see anything, she heard heavy footsteps coming from outside. The servant's respectful voice rang out: "Feng Shao, you've come here so early today?"
Feng Shaojin seems to be in a good mood. For the first time, she answers the servant's words: "today's Lantern Festival, come and have breakfast with little lady."
The servant asked for credit in general and quickly replied: "the young lady has just had the Lantern Festival. Now she is reading in her bedroom. I'll make another bowl for you."
Feng Shaojin was a little surprised and stopped: "she has already eaten it?"
The servant nodded: "yes, just not much, or I'll make two more bowls and serve them to you and the young lady."
"Good." Feng Shaojin's cool and handsome face rippled with a faint smile, just like the ripples on the calm lake surface blown by the spring breeze. Her steps were so light that she went upstairs in three steps.
Push open the door of the bedroom, Mo Lingwei sits in front of the window, drooping her head, and her eyes fall on the open pages in her hands.
She didn't wear her hair in a bun. Her long black hair hung down in disorder and spread out like seaweed on her thin back.
Sunlight came in from the window, shining on her side face, as if playing a layer of soft light.
She sat quietly in a wheelchair, time seemed to stagnate around her, frozen in this moment.
Feng Shaojin went over, bent down, an arm around her back, supported on the armrest of her wheelchair, put her in her arms, chin empty on her shoulder, asked in a low voice: "what book are you reading?"
Mo Lingwei closes the book in her hand and throws it aside.
Feng Shaojin stares at the four big words of Sun Tzu's art of war on the cover, and she can't help laughing: "I took it in my study? After reading it, are you going to use the trick to deal with me? "
Mo Lingwei ignored him.
Feng Shaojin seems to have been used to her indifference, and handed her another thick manuscript of medical books: "I know you like reading medical books, which I borrowed from Yichen.
I saw him holding this book all day, even sleeping on the pillow, asked, said that the medical records are very comprehensive, both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, you have nothing to do, you can read it
Where it's borrowed, it's stolen.
At the moment, Feng Yichen almost wants to dismantle the whole bedroom, and he doesn't find his beloved book.
What a pity to have such a brother!
Mo Lingwei hears the words and takes the book in Feng Shaojin's hand. She turns it over and sees a page of beautiful and familiar little characters.
Mo Ling Wei is stunned.
This is clearly the handwriting of Chu Yunyao, his sister-in-law....
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Seeing that Mo Lingwei only ate two dumplings, the servant put down her spoon. Embarrassed to force her to eat the remaining dumplings, she picked up the dishes and replied casually: "in the wilderness, there are only some peddlers and pawns who want to come in these two days to beg for water. They are all vulgar people. How can they chat with you..."
Mo Lingwei asked after her eyes "When did it happen?" he said
"Just these two days." The servant was a little puzzled: "I've been here for several months. As soon as the other courtyard was decorated, I came here. In the past, there was no one. I lived here in the middle of the night, and I was afraid.
However, after you live here, there are many more guards in the other courtyard. Only when there are people passing by here occasionally, can you get some popularity....
Mo Lingwei looks at the servant's back, and her eyes are shining. She rolls her wheelchair to the window and looks out....
Mu Qing, are those peddlers passing by you?
Do you know where I am?
This other courtyard is a cage. If she stays on, she will despair.
Before she could see anything, she heard heavy footsteps coming from outside. The servant's respectful voice rang out: "Feng Shao, you've come here so early today?"
Feng Shaojin seems to be in a good mood. For the first time, she answers the servant's words: "today's Lantern Festival, come and have breakfast with little lady."
The servant asked for credit in general and quickly replied: "the young lady has just had the Lantern Festival. Now she is reading in her bedroom. I'll make another bowl for you."
Feng Shaojin was a little surprised and stopped: "she has already eaten it?"
The servant nodded: "yes, just not much, or I'll make two more bowls and serve them to you and the young lady."
"Good." Feng Shaojin's cool and handsome face rippled with a faint smile, just like the ripples on the calm lake surface blown by the spring breeze. Her steps were so light that she went upstairs in three steps.
Push open the door of the bedroom, Mo Lingwei sits in front of the window, drooping her head, and her eyes fall on the open pages in her hands.
She didn't wear her hair in a bun. Her long black hair hung down in disorder and spread out like seaweed on her thin back.
Sunlight came in from the window, shining on her side face, as if playing a layer of soft light.
She sat quietly in a wheelchair, time seemed to stagnate around her, frozen in this moment.
Feng Shaojin went over, bent down, an arm around her back, supported on the armrest of her wheelchair, put her in her arms, chin empty on her shoulder, asked in a low voice: "what book are you reading?"
Mo Lingwei closes the book in her hand and throws it aside.
Feng Shaojin stares at the four big words of Sun Tzu's art of war on the cover, and she can't help laughing: "I took it in my study? After reading it, are you going to use the trick to deal with me? "
Mo Lingwei ignored him.
Feng Shaojin seems to have been used to her indifference, and handed her another thick manuscript of medical books: "I know you like reading medical books, which I borrowed from Yichen.
I saw him holding this book all day, even sleeping on the pillow, asked, said that the medical records are very comprehensive, both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, you have nothing to do, you can read it
Where it's borrowed, it's stolen.
At the moment, Feng Yichen almost wants to dismantle the whole bedroom, and he doesn't find his beloved book.
What a pity to have such a brother!
Mo Lingwei hears the words and takes the book in Feng Shaojin's hand. She turns it over and sees a page of beautiful and familiar little characters.
Mo Ling Wei is stunned.
This is clearly the handwriting of Chu Yunyao, his sister-in-law....
this is the handwriting of Chu Yunyao www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Seeing that Mo Lingwei only ate two dumplings, the servant put down her spoon. Embarrassed to force her to eat the remaining dumplings, she picked up the dishes and replied casually: "in the wilderness, there are only some peddlers and pawns who want to come in these two days to beg for water. They are all vulgar people. How can they chat with you..." Mo Lingwei asked after her eyes "When did it happen?" he said "Just these two days." The servant was a little puzzled: "I've been here for several months. As soon as the other courtyard was decorated, I came here. In the past, there was no one. I lived here in the middle of the night, and I was afraid. However, after you live here, there are many more guards in the other courtyard. Only when there are people passing by here occasionally, can you get some popularity.... Mo Lingwei looks at the servant's back, and her eyes are shining. She rolls her wheelchair to the window and looks out.... Mu Qing, are those peddlers passing by you? Do you know where I am? This other courtyard is a cage. If she stays on, she will despair. Before she could see anything, she heard heavy footsteps coming from outside. The servant's respectful voice rang out: "Feng Shao, you've come here so early today?" Feng Shaojin seems to be in a good mood. For the first time, she answers the servant's words: "today's Lantern Festival, come and have breakfast with little lady." The servant asked for credit in general and quickly replied: "the young lady has just had the Lantern Festival. Now she is reading in her bedroom. I'll make another bowl for you." Feng Shaojin was a little surprised and stopped: "she has already eaten it?" The servant nodded: "yes, just not much, or I'll make two more bowls and serve them to you and the young lady." "Good." Feng Shaojin's cool and handsome face rippled with a faint smile, just like the ripples on the calm lake surface blown by the spring breeze. Her steps were so light that she went upstairs in three steps. Push open the door of the bedroom, Mo Lingwei sits in front of the window, drooping her head, and her eyes fall on the open pages in her hands. She didn't wear her hair in a bun. Her long black hair hung down in disorder and spread out like seaweed on her thin back. Sunlight came in from the window, shining on her side face, as if playing a layer of soft light. She sat quietly in a wheelchair, time seemed to stagnate around her, frozen in this moment. Feng Shaojin went over, bent down, an arm around her back, supported on the armrest of her wheelchair, put her in her arms, chin empty on her shoulder, asked in a low voice: "what book are you reading?" Mo Lingwei closes the book in her hand and throws it aside. Feng Shaojin stares at the four big words of Sun Tzu's art of war on the cover, and she can't help laughing: "I took it in my study? After reading it, are you going to use the trick to deal with me? " Mo Lingwei ignored him. Feng Shaojin seems to have been used to her indifference, and handed her another thick manuscript of medical books: "I know you like reading medical books, which I borrowed from Yichen. I saw him holding this book all day, even sleeping on the pillow, asked, said that the medical records are very comprehensive, both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, you have nothing to do, you can read it Where it's borrowed, it's stolen. At the moment, Feng Yichen almost wants to dismantle the whole bedroom, and he doesn't find his beloved book. What a pity to have such a brother! Mo Lingwei hears the words and takes the book in Feng Shaojin's hand. She turns it over and sees a page of beautiful and familiar little characters. Mo Ling Wei is stunned. This is clearly the handwriting of Chu Yunyao, his sister-in-law.... this is the handwriting of Chu Yunyao www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
