"Be a concubine?" Feng Shaojin's cold eyes seemed to be covered with frost and snow: "Do you think she will agree?"

"It's just a stopgap measure." Feng Yichen scratched Mo's hair with his paws irritably: "Brother, the Feng family just agreed to marry the He family, but the commander-in-chief has already backed down a step and allowed you to take the young lady of the Mo family back to Yunyun." city.

The situation is still unstable, what will happen to the He family if something happens at this juncture? "

Feng Shaojin paused, and a mocking smile appeared on his thin and handsome face: "I understand, you have imprisoned me for so long and threatened me that if I don't agree to be engaged to the eldest lady of the He family, you will go abroad to find Ling Wei, let her leave me.

You pinpointed this point and forced me to agree to this marriage.

You guys were afraid of driving me into a hurry, so I just shook my hands and left before agreeing to let me take Ling Wei back to Yuncheng.

I originally thought that after I got her back, I would be able to marry her, but I didn't expect that all of you came up with this idea.

In ancient times, women were sold for glory, but now the sexes are swapped, and you want to sacrifice me to fulfill all of you..."

"Shaojin." Mrs. Feng was suffocated by Feng Shaojin's words, so she slapped the pineapple table hard, stood up from the seat, and her face was full of anger: "You are a descendant of the Feng family. Since you have enjoyed the glory and wealth brought to you by the Feng family since childhood, you have to shoulder the responsibilities and missions entrusted to you by the Feng family.

If Shaoqing was still alive, these bastard words would never come out of his mouth.

Shaoqing is gone, but he still died because of you. Do you want to put the entire Feng family in danger for a mere woman? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaoqing's death was an indelible pain in his life, and he had to shoulder the responsibility that Feng Shaoqing should have borne.

Facing the life he owed, Feng Shaojin was speechless.

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Feng Yichen walked up to Feng Shaojin and persuaded him: "Brother, this is just a stopgap measure, when you don't need the He family, you can still help Miss Mo.

Miss Mo has always been reasonable, she will not be so disregarding your feelings.

Otherwise, I'll go tell her about it..."

"No need." Feng Shaojin turned and walked out: "She won't agree, don't waste your time trying, give me some more time, let me think about it."

His back was tall and lonely, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Mrs. Feng rubbed her forehead with a headache, and looked at Feng Yichen reproachfully: "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning that this woman is actually the eldest lady of Jincheng Mofu?"

Feng Yichen was already in a state of desperation, so he snatched the notebook from Mrs. Feng's hand and went back to his bedroom, leaving Mrs. Feng walking back and forth in the hall alone...

The news that Mo Lingwei was taken back to Yuncheng by Feng Shaojin, of course, could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the He family.

Everyone in Yuncheng knew that Feng Shaojin was about to get engaged to the eldest lady of the He family, and only Mo Lingwei who had just arrived in Yuncheng was kept in the dark.

That night, she lay on the wide and soft bed, and she did not sleep peacefully.

The servants downstairs were very noisy, their footsteps were kicking, and they were walking back and forth. It was so late, and they didn't know what they were doing.

She didn't sleep very well, so she got up, put on a coat and a thin blanket, opened the door of the bedroom, held on to the white jade handrail, and went down the stairs step by step.

Downstairs was brightly lit, and the servants gathered together, kneading melon seeds and whispering, all of them beaming with joy.

But his voice was kept very low, and he covered his mouth with his skinny palm from time to time, showing a strange smile, with a look of contempt on his face...