Chapter 1759

The wound on the palm was too deep, blood stained the reins in his hand, Feng Shaojin reined in the horse, jumped off the horse's back, led the horse to the edge of the stream, turned to look at Mo Lingwei, "You always love to be clean , The smell of blood on my body is too strong, go wash it off."

After a pause, he said again, "Do you want to come down and wash your face too?"

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was indifferent, Feng Shaojin simply stepped forward, hugged Mo Lingwei off the horse, held her hand, stepped on the stone slab, and stood in the clear water.

The sun shines through the treetops and shines on her thin and pale face, like a beautiful jade sculpture.

She sat on the stone, watching the fish swimming in the shallow water, thinking that Chu Yunyao and Xiu'er had brought her here to catch fish and make soup, she couldn't help feeling more and more sad.

The tears that were finally stopped slipped from the eye sockets again, and fell into the water drop by drop, making ripples.

Feng Shaojin took off his cloak and jacket, and threw them into the stream, the clear and transparent water was immediately dyed red, he rummaged through his pockets, and found a white handkerchief embroidered crookedly, not sure what kind of flowers it was, Wet in the water, and carefully cleaned the blood on the palms and shoulders.

Occasionally, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, seeing that she was weeping silently, and the movements of his hands paused.

He took out the medicine powder he carried with him from his pocket, sprinkled it on the wound, tied the wound up briefly, picked up the clothes and cloak washed by the stream, and hung them on the branches exposed to the sun to dry.

Then, he squeezed into Mo Lingwei's side and sat down, squeezed his five fingers in between her fingers, and interlocked her ten fingers forcefully.

"Stay with me for another year, at most two years, and I will willingly let you go back to Jincheng. If you still want to leave me at that time..." Feng Shaojin said to himself: "You Trust me one more time, okay?"

Mo Lingwei hung her head and said nothing, she didn't know if she was immersed in her own grief, or she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Feng Shaojin sighed, narrowed his bloodshot eyes, put his arms around her waist, rested his chin on her head, and said in a low voice: "Ling Wei, let's get married, shall we?

I'll marry you! "

There is no order from his parents, and his parents are against him being with her.

Without the words of a matchmaker, no one would dare to be his and her matchmaker.

Then let the heaven, earth, sun and moon be witnesses, and make eternity to the mountains and rivers.

Mo Lingwei's body froze.

Feng Shaojin sniffed the faint scent of bitter herbs in her hair, and said hoarsely: "We have wasted so many years, how can there be so much wasted time in one's life.

In the past, if I wanted to marry you, I couldn't become the head of the Feng family, so I am willing.

Later, I had to become the head of the Feng family, but I couldn't marry you. I waited for this day for many years, but we came to this situation. "

Feng Shaojin has always been reticent, and rarely opened up to her so much.

Mo Lingwei listened silently, but still didn't respond.

If she had heard Feng Shaojin say these words to her a few years earlier, she might have been very moved, and even eagerly agreed.

But time has changed, as Feng Shaojin said, time has passed, she and he have come to this point, listening to these words, she has no waves in her heart, only full of rejection and boredom.

She no longer expected to marry him.

Time is both a good thing and a bad thing. If Feng Shaojin had chosen to let go from the very beginning, perhaps when she recalled the past on a whim, she would remember all his good things, and would keep every bit of his love for her in her mind. Deepening the impression over and over again will engrave him in my heart.

But after being together for so long, she has suffered too much harm, and those things have long since turned into intestinal poison, which tortured her so much that her heart was broken, and she couldn't bear the pain.