Chapter 2064

Mo Lingyuan led the troops to the south, set up camp, met the highest leader of the Feng family army, and Feng Muyun personally received Mo Lingyuan.

Seeing Mo Lingyuan's handsome appearance, stern demeanor, no less than his own son in appearance and demeanor, Feng Muyun couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Young Marshal Mo has done such a thing at such a young age, it really is the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing forward the waves ahead." Feng Muyun clasped his fists: "I would also like to thank Young Marshal Mo for coming to support regardless of past suspicions."

"The mountains and rivers are in a different land, and the wind and the moon are in the same sky." Mo Lingyuan clasped his hands behind his back: "Family affairs and state affairs should not be confused, the rivers and mountains are so beautiful, how can foreign thieves worry about them."

Hearing this, Feng Muyun became more and more emotional: "With Young Marshal Mo's words, this warlord is completely relieved."

"I heard that Governor Feng is unwell." Mo Lingyuan looked behind him: "Where is Master Shaojin?"

"Hey." Mentioning Feng Shaojin, Feng Dujun was furious: "I heard that he was ambushed on the way to raise food and grass, and came back with serious injuries. After holding on to the formation, he finally stabilized The situation, the chest injury has recurred."

The corners of Mo Lingyuan's pretty lips were hooked in an undetectable way, and he repeated the words of Governor Feng meaningfully: "I was ambushed on the way..."

The credibility of this lie is quite large.

This guy Feng Shaojin really has a sense of proportion, no wonder Feng Dujun not only didn't have the slightest anger when he saw him today, but was uneasy because of Feng Shaojin's imprisonment of Ling Wei.

Mo Lingyuan didn't intend to break up with Feng Muyun anymore: "That handsome man can only wish Young Master Shaojin a speedy recovery."

"Thank you very much." Feng Muyun raised his hand, "Young Marshal, please come into the conference hall to discuss in detail!"

Mo Lingyuan flicked the black cloak behind him, and strode towards the direction Feng Muyun pointed...

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Wenjing Garden.

Because of the persistent high fever, Feng Shaojin was dizzy and drowsy from the fever, and faintly heard voices coming from the door.

He opened his eyes, raised his hand to press his forehead, and got up from the bed with his arms propped up.

Hearing the movement, Feng Yichen turned his head to look, and saw Feng Shaojin sitting up again, so scared he rushed to the edge of the bed, put the pillow behind him, and pressed his shoulders with both hands: "Brother, Why are you moving around, I just re-sewed the wound for you, don't you want to break away again?"

"What did Gu Wei tell you?" Feng Shaojin clenched his fists into his lips and coughed a few times in a low voice, his voice was hoarse after high fever and weakness: "Who is coming from the Mo family?"

Feng Yichen didn't intend to hide him either: "It's Mo Lingyuan, the young commander of the Mo family."

Seeing Feng Shaojin's complexion changed, Feng Yichen dragged his voice, and said lazily, "Miss Mo's brother, Mo Lingyuan, the young marshal of the Mo family, led his troops to the south, and was ordered by the president to come to support us.

What’s wrong with you? Why are you so excited? "

When Feng Shaojin heard Feng Yichen mention the Mo family, he wanted to get up from the bed regardless, but Feng Yichen held him down firmly: "Your injury has not healed yet, if you keep messing around like this, you will die."

"Where's Ling Wei? Has Ling Wei come here?" Feng Shaojin coughed softly, and he grabbed Feng Yichen's collar: "Did Mo Lingyuan bring her here?"

"Are you confused?" Feng Yichen shook off his hand: "Mo Lingyuan came here to fight side by side with the Feng family to fight against the Orientals, so why bring a woman here? Disturb the morale of the army? I still think it's not dangerous enough here, Do you think your own sister has lived too long?

You lie down for me, otherwise, believe it or not, I will prick you with a needle and you won't be able to wake up for three days. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin lay back on the bed in disappointment, staring blankly at the sky with her pitch-black phoenix eyes...