Chapter 1868

Feng Shaojin suddenly stood up: "I see."

The guards retreated tremblingly

Feng Yichen sat down in front of Feng Shaojin, "I planned to have a good time after I came here to heal my elder brother's injury, but it seems that I can't do it. I have to personally send my elder brother back to Yuncheng. He is seriously injured. If it hasn’t healed, I don’t worry.”

Feng Shaojin nodded, with a cold voice: "At that time, I will arrange for someone to send you out of the border, and I will take care of all the matters here. How those people hurt my brother, I will definitely get it back ten times .”

He rubbed his forehead: "It's just who is the woman that the elder brother is looking for? Is it worth the effort of the elder brother?"

In the vast sea of ​​people, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After Feng Shaoqing's fever subsided, she braced herself and was brought back to Yuncheng by Feng Yichen.

In February, it was cold in spring, and the last heavy snow of that year fell inexplicably.

Supported by Gu Wei, Feng Shaojin stumbled and walked in the snow, "Second Young Master, they are about to catch up, let's find a place to hide."

Feng Shaojin put his hand on his abdomen, let the blood splatter on the snow, and handed the gun in his hand to Gu Wei: "There are two bullets left, you take them, leave me alone, let's go."

Gu Wei refused, "Master, no."

The sound of horseshoes rattling came from the end of the long road, and the flame burning in the lantern flickered and gradually approached.

Gu Wei's eyes brightened: "Master, we are saved."

In order to save Feng Shaojin, Gu Wei didn't care too much, and stood in front of the carriage with a horizontal knife: "It's dangerous ahead, can you give us a ride, my young master is seriously injured?"

The guard reined in the horse and approached the curtain of the car: "Miss...is a compatriot."

"Let them come up." A moment later, a clear and melodious voice came from the carriage, low but clear into Feng Shaojin's ears.

With the help of the guards, Gu Wei stuffed Feng Shaojin into the carriage.

The moment the curtain was lifted, under the light of the snow, Gu Wei met a pair of beautiful eyes that fluctuated like autumn water. The woman's face was covered with a veil, and she wore a fox fur cloak, and the hood tightly covered her whole body. Strictly.

Feng Shaojin leaned against the wall of the car, half closed his eyes, and the car was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Gu Wei and the guards sat outside side by side, whipped the horse and accelerated the speed of the carriage, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground and two clear wheel marks.

The carriage swayed violently in the snow, and Feng Shaojin, who had been supporting Feng Shaojin who was trying to keep his clarity, fell uncontrollably onto the person beside him.

The woman's body exudes a faint fragrance, which smells very good, and it seems to have the effect of calming the mind and relieving pain.

He found support, leaned on her body, and thought to himself: Whether men and women are close or not, after getting rid of those people chasing after him, he just needs to make up for her. With his financial resources, he can support her well. The second half of life is more than enough.

If she pushes forward and asks him to be responsible, forgive him for being difficult.

The clear one clears himself, he didn't take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The sweet smell rushed straight into the nostrils. In the darkness, Mo Lingwei didn't know if the man leaning on her shoulder had passed out. She listened to the movement behind her with her ears upright, but did not push the man away.

I thought that Jincheng was the only one that was not peaceful, but I didn't expect to come here for more than half a year. She rarely travels at night, and this is the second time she has encountered such a situation.

Compared with the first shock, Mo Lingwei is much calmer now.

The gunshot rang out, the horse neighed in the air, and fell to the ground. The carriage overturned unexpectedly. After the world spun, Mo Lingwei pressed on Feng Shaojin. She didn't know if she had hit the man's wound. A slight groan...