Mo Lingwei quickly opened the window, pulled the branch out of the charcoal fire, and threw it outside the wooden house.

A cold wind poured in through the open window, quickly blowing away the thick smoke in the house.

Seeing that he fell asleep again, Mo Lingwei touched Feng Shaojin's forehead, the tentacles were hot, and she had a high fever.

Mo Lingwei twisted a wet kerchief to cover his forehead, closed the window, picked up the cloak and put it on his head, closed the door, turned around and walked out.

She untied the rein tied to the tree trunk, turned on the horse, shook the rope, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, "Drive!"

The horse flew towards the distance like flying.

Seeing that Mo Lingwei had left, Gu Wei was not sure when she would come back.

The winter night came early, and soon, the night fell heavily.

Gu Wei returned to the wooden house anxiously, seeing that the charcoal fire inside was about to go out, and the room was getting colder and colder, but Feng Shaojin was unconscious, so he hurriedly poured some warm water, took out two medicines from his arms, and gave them to him. Feng Shaojin poured it down.

After doing this, I hurried to get charcoal from the carriage hidden in the bushes...

Regardless of the bone-like cold wind blowing on her body like a sharp knife, Mo Lingwei rushed back to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

It was already late at night when we arrived at the mansion.

It was a cold winter day, and the people in the mansion rested early. The guards at the door were a little surprised when they saw her come back.

"Is my brother in the mansion?" Mo Lingwei asked.

"No, I guess I won't be back tonight, you can ask the young lady and you will know." The guard replied respectfully.

Mo Lingwei was overjoyed, and ran into the mansion, knocking on the gate of Wangyue Pavilion.

Putting on her clothes, Bao'er welcomed her into the door and lit the lamp.

Chu Yunyao had already stayed in the bed. Seeing her red and swollen eyes and disheveled hair, she was startled and hurriedly asked her what was wrong.

"Sister-in-law, I really don't know who to turn to, so I can only come to you, save Shaojin for me, he was shot in the chest, and the bullet hasn't been taken out yet...

I was so afraid that he would die just like that..." Mo Lingwei spoke incoherently.

With Bao'er's help, Chu Yunyao quickly put on her clothes while comforting her: "Don't cry, take me to have a look."

Chu Yunyao twisted the medicine box, raised her foot and followed Mo Lingwei out.

Bao'er chased her out and put a cloak on her: "Miss, it's cold outside, be careful on the road."

Chu Yunyao nodded, led a fast horse in the stable, turned up, and followed Mo Lingwei to the destination.

The cold wind howled, blowing on his body like a knife from the cry of a wild animal.

Half an hour later, I saw a small log cabin with lights in the distance.

Seeing the light, Mo Lingwei tightened the reins suddenly, and fell off the horse.

Seeing this, Chu Yunyao also jumped off the horse and helped her walk towards the wooden house, "Is it here?"

In the darkness, Mo Lingwei lifted her cloak and nodded, her voice hoarse: "It's here, but when I left, there was no lamp at all, how could there be light?

Could it be that the elder brother's people came, and they still refused to let Shaojin go? "

Chu Yunyao is not a person who likes to inquire about people's love, hatred, hatred and privacy. Although she guessed some, she is not very clear. It will be Ling Yuan, don't worry, just get closer and you'll find out."

Mo Lingwei was so anxious that she walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After riding for so long, her legs were worn out on the horse's back, and the pain was so severe that she couldn't even stand firmly.

Seeing her stumble, Chu Yunyao hugged her and helped her to walk forward lightly, approaching the wooden house.

The hut is a temporary structure, a little crude, with air leaks from all sides, and it is not tight.

The sound of the wind mixed with the light overflowed from inside.

The man's low and deep voice poured into Mo Lingwei's ears intermittently...