In the old mountain in summer, there are cicadas singing during the day and frogs singing at night, it is quiet and beautiful.
After a hundred days of injury, although Mo Lingwei's ankle is better, she still can't use her strength. She is afraid of the recurrence of the old injury when walking on the rugged mountain road, so she can only take good care of it.
Feng Shaojin had been out for a whole day and hadn't come back yet. Mo Lingwei looked at the darkening sky outside in a daze, feeling a little anxious.
I don't know if this person is in trouble or injured. He came back early on weekdays, or did he encounter a ferocious beast in the deep mountains?
Mo Lingwei supported the door frame and stared blankly at the path at the door.
When Feng Shaojin came back, it was completely dark. He carried a bag of taro and two pheasants and put them in the corner. Looking at Mo Lingwei who was sitting in front of the palm oil lamp, he asked gently: " why are not you sleeping?"
"Why did you come back so late?" Mo Lingwei looked him up and down: "Are you injured? Or are you in danger?"
"No." Feng Shaojin wiped his face with a wet towel: "I dug some taro, and I accidentally found a good place before I came back, so I wasted some time."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said in surprise, "Are you worried about me?"
Mo Lingwei lowered her head and said firmly, "No, I'll just ask."
Feng Shaojin threw the towel into the tub, took her arm, and carried her out without any explanation: "I'll take you to a place."
"Where are you going?" Mo Lingwei said, "It's so late."
"You'll know when you get there." Feng Shaojin carried her through the rugged mountain road, and came to a stream, sat her on a rock, pointed to the distance, "Look over there."
Mo Lingwei looked sideways, and saw thousands of fireflies flying towards this side of the dark stream that was not illuminated by the moonlight. The stream reflected fluorescent light, like stars in the sky.
Soon, these fireflies flew to them. Mo Lingwei spread her hands and saw those small insects flying past through the fingers, scattered in the dense grass, in the woods...
"This place is so beautiful."
"Ling Wei, come with me to Yuncheng." The man tentatively said, "Yuncheng is also beautiful, thousands of times more beautiful than here."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
"I like you!"
Those four simple words struck Mo Lingwei's forehead like a thunderbolt.
Feng Shaojin sat beside her and gave her no reason to refuse: "I am Feng Shaojin, the second young master of the Feng family in Yuncheng, and in terms of family background, I am worthy of your Mo family.
In terms of power, if you want to be the wife of the military governor in the future, I will return to Yuncheng to take over the post of father commander. If you just want to live a safe and prosperous life, all my business is here, and in the next few years, it will expand to Yuncheng.
If you are not used to staying in Yuncheng and want to go back to Jincheng, I can also bring the business to the north and take you back to Jincheng from time to time.
We have been together for so many days, and we get along very well. You also have me in your heart, right? "
He grabbed her hand, and Mo Lingwei panicked, wanting to jump off the rock and escape from here.
Feng Shaojin seemed to have foreseen her movements, wrapped her arms around her waist, and trapped her in his arms: "Tell me, what are you running away from?"
Mo Lingwei's voice was unsteady: "Man likes three wives and four concubines. No matter how good the promise is at the moment, it will change in the future. Instead of being sad in the future, it's better not to start from the beginning.
Feng Shaojin, thank you for being so kind to me these days, when you get out of Laoshan, forget about what happened here. "
"Forget?" Feng Shaojin gritted his teeth, with a little anger in his tone: "Are you playing with me?"