Chapter 1932

"The young master is very busy, and he has no means to separate himself." Gu Wei lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly into Mo Lingwei's eyes: "When the young master is busy for a while, he will definitely find time to come over to accompany you.

Now that there are internal and external troubles, the frontline battles have already begun, and the young master stays in the camp all day long, unable to leave. "

Mo Lingwei said with concern: "Let him take good care of his body."

"Young lady, take care. If you have anything to do, just tell the guard at the door." Gu Wei looked around at the servants in the hall, with a warning in his sharp eyes: "These servants don't take good care of them, so you can just tell them directly." Tell the guards."

Mother Wang was frightened by the words: "This old slave dare not."

"Don't dare to measure you." Gu Wei was not polite to these mothers at all: "If there is even the slightest mistake, you will know that the young master loses his temper."

After Gu Wei left, Mo Lingwei also returned to the bedroom.

Wang Momo glanced upstairs, walked to the backyard, raised her hand and called the boy who was pruning the branches over, whispered a few words, and urged: "Be sure to tell the madam what I just said, just say the old slave Listen to Madam's orders."

Mo Lingwei was imprisoned in this courtyard all day long, for four days at a time.

She wanted to leave the hospital for a walk, but the guards said it was dangerous outside and did not allow her to go out.

He wanted to contact Feng Shaojin, but knowing that Feng Shaojin was too busy, he was too embarrassed to say so.

Fortunately, she has a quiet personality, taking pictures in the backyard and reading in the bedroom, the time is slowly passing by.

It's just that the food is not getting better day by day. There are some meat and vegetables on the table in the first two days, and the dishes are still exquisite.

In the past two days, it has suddenly become green vegetables and tofu, and the clear soup has little water.

Mo Lingwei looked at the few vegetable leaves floating in a big bowl of white water soup, raised her eyes to look at Wang Nanny, saw Wang Nanny was looking at her with a smile, Mo Lingwei didn't say anything, just lowered her head and took two pieces Tofu was eaten.

She is sensitive by nature, and she grew up under Qin Zhirou's obedience and obedience, how could she not notice the changes in the attitude of these servants?

Although she is polite, she is not a master at the mercy of others.

Mo Lingwei put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief: "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Mo Lingwei wanted to give them a chance to explain.

Wang Momo was still smiling: "Miss, are you dissatisfied with the food for the past two days? This old servant has heard that the entire Yuncheng is in short supply of food, the supply of military rations has been insufficient, and the people are hungry and cold.

Our wife eats fast and prays to Buddha all day..."

"I see." Mo Lingwei interrupted Wang Momo, stood up and walked around the kitchen, and poured a few plates of shredded pork fried on the stove into the swill.

Nanny Wang: "..."

That is her meal these days.

Wang Momo's face turned red like a pig's liver.

Originally, I thought this woman didn't like to joke and had a cold temper, so she was easy to fool. From this point of view, she is not a character that can be bullied casually.

However, Young Master Shaojin hadn't come over for four days, probably because he was caught by his wife. Even though Mo Lingwei had warned her, Nanny Wang was still confident.

fifth day.

Mo Lingwei sat at the dining table, looking at half a bowl of white rice porridge and a plate of pickles. Just as she picked up the bowl, the sound of hurried and clanging footsteps came from outside.

Feng Shaojin's voice was deep and powerful: "Where is Young Madam?"

He was about to go upstairs when Mo Lingwei ran out of the restaurant and looked at him with a smile: "I'm here."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

He was dressed in a military uniform, his black hair was still stained with morning dew, his pitch-black eyes seemed to have been washed by clear water, they were crystal clear, and he looked at her burningly...