"If I die, I will die by your side, and I won't feel lonely before I die." Feng Shaojin sighed contentedly, with a smile in his voice: "Also, even if I die, Gu Wei will fight to the death to escort me You go back to Jincheng, you will be fine."

Mo Lingwei pressed his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense. When a person dies, he has nothing left. He only needs to live, even if it's a meager life, it is also a comfort to those close to him. Don't do this in the future... ...."

"So, are you willing to go back to the Feng family with me to meet the elders of Feng's family?" Feng Shaojin was elated: "As long as my father let me marry you, I will obey my father and never disobey me. Take over the Feng family well, and don't be angry with him anymore."

Mo Lingwei hesitated and said, "But it's unreasonable for me to go like this."

"It's really unreasonable. After all, I haven't gone to the Mo family to propose marriage." Feng Shaojin thought for a moment: "How about this, I'll let my wife handle it properly, and don't make it public, how about it?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei was very upset, but when she met his unwavering and unwavering gaze, those hesitations were instantly forgotten.

Instead of being so deadlocked and unable to figure out the attitude of the elders of the Feng family, it is better to go to the governor's mansion to see clearly.

If it is done, it will not disappoint Feng Shaojin's heart, and it can be regarded as fulfilling his wish.

If not, make yourself aware of the reality.

Mo Lingwei agreed.

Feng Shaojin was as happy as a child, sitting next to her, "You didn't say anything just now, I was trembling in my heart, I was afraid that you would be stuck in etiquette and would not come back to Feng's house with me.

You agreed, and I feel at ease. "

He changed the subject: "I heard from the guard that someone harassed you when they sent you to church a few days ago?"

"Well, I shot him to death." Mo Lingwei didn't want to mention this matter: "I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

"Well, no." Feng Shaojin saw that she looked unharmed and didn't seem to be frightened, so she didn't continue to ask.



Mo Lingwei couldn't stay in the other courtyard. Seeing that Feng Shaojin's wound was getting better, she clamored to go to the church.

Feng Shaojin had no choice but to order Gu Wei to drive, and went with him.

The car passes through the bustling crowd on the street, although it is in the fertile area of ​​the south of the Yangtze River, it still looks rare and luxurious.

Mo Lingwei changed into a foreign attire, wore a lace wide-brimmed hat on her head, twisted her handbag, and sat upright on the back seat of the car, staring ahead for a moment, trying to find Duan Changyu's figure from the crowd.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand, put his palm on her twisted hands, leaned over, turned his head halfway, and stared into her eyes: "I've been out so many times, I haven't seen the scenery on this street yet. enough?"

Mo Lingwei withdrew her gaze: "Watching in a carriage is naturally different from watching in a car."

"Gu Wei, drive slowly, let the young lady take a look." After Feng Shaojin ordered Gu Wei, his sharp eyes fell on her eyes, "You look so focused, at first I thought you were going to Looking for someone in this crowd."

Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes, and twisted her two index fingers tightly together, "Who can I look for? My relatives are all in the north, and my letter to my brother has only been sent out for a few days, so I'm afraid it hasn't reached my brother yet." where."

Feng Shaojin's eyes darkened, and she pulled her little hand over and held it tightly in her palm, "I'm just talking casually, do you want to eat something? How about I take you to the sweet-scented osmanthus building for some snacks?" "

"I'm not hungry." Mo Lingwei still had no intention of eating, the corner of her eyes passed over Feng Shaojin's shoulder, and she inadvertently looked out, and two familiar sights were also glancing at her... ....