When the servant twisted Mrs. Tang to come in, she was huddled in the quilt, her eyes were closed tightly, her palm-sized face was as pale as paper, without any color of blood. I don't know if she passed out or fell asleep... .



Seeing that Feng Shaojin vomited blood and it didn't stop, Feng Yichen slashed his neck with a knife angrily, knocking him out.

He looked at the letter that was crumpled by Feng Shaojin, thought about it, and finally smoothed and folded the letter paper, stuffed it into an envelope, and placed it under Feng Shaojin's pillow.

Feng Yichen got up and went downstairs to get the medicine box. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a servant standing at the door of the bedroom with trepidation on his face: "Master Yichen, you, go and see the young lady, the young lady... ..”

Feng Yichen had no choice but to turn around and go to the bedroom next door.

He muttered in his heart, "Doctors are benevolent, and there are no taboos." Then he reached into the bedding and looked for Mo Lingwei's arm.

The tentacles are cold and have no temperature.

Feng Yichen caught her pulse with his slender fingertips, felt for a moment, and stood up: "I'm sick, let Mr. Gu go to the pharmacy to bring up my medical kit, and I'll give her an injection."



Feng Yichen didn't return all night, Mrs. Feng broke up the game, and waited until dawn, finally waiting for the news brought back by the servant.

"What?" Mrs. Feng was shocked: "The one who was injured was Shaojin? How could it be Shaojin? Didn't he go to Wenjing Garden? How could he be injured?"

"I heard that there was a dispute between Miss Mo and the young master. I don't know how it happened, so Miss Mo stabbed the young master. It seems...it seems to be quite serious. Otherwise, Master Yichen would have already Back to the Governor's Mansion."

Mrs. Feng: "..."

It took a while for Mrs. Feng to regain her composure, and immediately she flew into a rage: "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable, if you dare to fight with Shaojin before you get married, what's the point?

Since ancient times, men have had three wives and four concubines, so she let it go if she couldn't tolerate him, but unexpectedly seriously injured Shaojin.

If this kind of woman stays by Shaojin's side for one more day, it will be a disaster for one more day. "

She paced back and forth in the hall, and ordered someone to call the guards of the Feng family to come in: "I heard that the young commander of the Mo family, Mo Lingyuan, sent someone to the south, you go and find out, and let them take Mo Lingwei back to Jincheng , My Feng family does not welcome this kind of woman."

"Yes." The guard took the order and left.

Mrs. Feng became more and more angry as she thought about it, and called the butler: "Prepare the carriage, I want to go to Wenjing Garden in person to see how seriously Shaojin is injured?"

The housekeeper trembled in his heart, and persuaded him: "Ma'am, calm down, it's not too late to ask after Master Yichen comes back, so you just go, what if you offend Master Shaojin?" ?”

Mrs. Feng rubbed her tired brows: "What do you mean? Mrs. Ben can't see him yet? Mrs. Ben is the mother who raised him!"

The housekeeper replied carefully and respectfully: "Ma'am, this old slave didn't mean that, but I just wanted to meet Miss Mo on purpose today, in case what happened tonight really had something to do with it.

You went, and Young Master Shaojin saw you, if the remaining anger still persists and he blames you for the whole thing, what should we do?

Because of this incident, Young Master Shaojin already complained to you quite a bit, and if you start a quarrel again, the persecution becomes ruthless. What if Young Master Shaojin simply abandons Feng's family and returns to the Western Country?

While the governor's health is improving and he is still able to manage affairs, what should he do if the governor's condition becomes serious again one day?

It's better to wait, at least wait for Master Yichen to come back, if it's just a skin trauma, if you go there so rashly, the young master will blame you for making a fuss over a molehill..."

The housekeeper's heartfelt words finally dispelled Mrs. Feng's idea of ​​going to Wenjing Garden overnight.

Thinking of Feng Shaojin's injury, Mrs. Feng's heartbroken tears fell down: "It's better to have a little skin trauma, otherwise, this lady will never let this woman go..."