Chapter 945

Seeing that Mo Lingwei had only eaten two glutinous rice balls, the servant put down the spoon. She was embarrassed to continue to force her to eat the rest of the glutinous rice balls. After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, the servant replied casually: "In the wilderness, there are only two rice balls in the past two days. Some passing vendors and pawns want to come in to beg for saliva, they are all vulgar people, how can I chat with you, young lady..."

Mo Lingwei's eyes lit up, and she asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just these two days." The servant was a little puzzled: "I have been here for several months, and I came here just after the renovation of this other courtyard was completed. In the past, there was no one there, and I lived here in the middle of the night, and I was a little scared.

After you lived here, a lot of guards were added to the other courtyard, and people passing by here and there occasionally made it more popular..."

Mo Lingwei looked at the back of the servant leaving, the bottom of his eyes flickered, rolled the wheelchair to the window, and looked out...

Mu Qing, those traders and pawns passing by, are they you?

Have you found out my whereabouts?

This other courtyard is a cage, if she continues to stay, she will be desperate.

Before she could see anything, she heard heavy footsteps coming from outside, and the servant's respectful voice sounded: "Master Feng, why are you here so early today?"

Feng Shaojin seemed to be in a good mood, and answered the servant's words for the first time: "Today's Lantern Festival, come and have breakfast with the young lady."

The servant seemed to be asking for credit, so he hurried back: "Young Madam, I have eaten Yuanxiao just now, and now I am reading in the bedroom, I will make you another bowl."

Feng Shaojin was a little surprised, and stopped in his tracks: "Has she already eaten?"

The servant nodded: "Yes, it's just not much, how about I make two more bowls and serve them for you and the young lady to eat together."

"Okay." Feng Shaojin's stern and handsome face showed a faint smile, like ripples on a calm lake surface being blown by the spring breeze, his steps became much lighter, and he went upstairs in three steps at a time.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, Mo Lingwei sat in front of the window, with her head lowered, her gaze fell on the pages of the book in her hand.

She didn't wear her hair in a bun, and her jet-black long hair hung down in a mess, spreading out on her slender back like seaweed.

The sunlight came in from the window and shone on her side face, as if casting a soft light.

She sat quietly in the wheelchair, time seemed to be standing still beside her, frozen at this moment.

Feng Shaojin walked over, bent down, wrapped one arm around her back, supported her on the armrest of her wheelchair, held her in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?" What book are you reading?"

Mo Lingwei closed the book in her hand and threw it aside.

Feng Shaojin stared at the four characters Sun Tzu's Art of War on the cover, and couldn't help laughing: "I got it in my study? After reading it, are you going to use the strategy in it to deal with me?"

Mo Lingwei ignored him.

Feng Shaojin seemed to have gotten used to her indifference, and handed another thick manuscript medical book to her: "I know you like to read medical books, so I borrowed them from Yichen.

I saw him holding this book all day long, even sleeping by his pillow. I asked him, and he said that the records of medical skills in it are very comprehensive, both Chinese and Western medicine, and you can browse through it in your free time. "

Wherever it is borrowed, it is clearly stolen.

At this moment, Feng Yichen was about to tear down the entire bedroom, but he couldn't find his beloved book.

It's really pitiful to have such a brother!

Hearing this, Mo Lingwei took the book from Feng Shaojin's hand, opened it casually, and found a page of beautiful and familiar small characters.

Mo Lingwei was taken aback for a moment.

This is clearly the handwriting of sister-in-law Chu Yunyao...