Feng Yichen came back from Snake Mountain, his eyes seemed to be filled with light, he rushed to the study, looked at Feng Shaojin burningly: "Brother, do you know who I saw when I went to Snake Mountain today?"

Feng Shaojin picked up his pen and wrote, one by one dealing with the mountains of documents on the desk, as if he had never heard of Feng Yichen's words.

There were heavy casualties, the plague was rampant, the father fell ill, the people were in dire straits, corpses were strewn all over the fields, food and grass were in short supply, everything needed to be resolved urgently, Feng Shaojin felt that time was not enough day and night, wishing to split himself in half.

Feng Yichen didn't notice the coldness in Feng Shaojin's eyes: "Quickly guess."

"Don't bother me." Feng Shaojin threw the document in his hand in front of Feng Yichen: "The prescription for the plague hasn't been figured out yet, is this your ability?

You still have the mind to talk to me about something else? "

Feng Yichen was reprimanded by Feng Shaojin, and his whole body froze: "I just want to tell you that I met Chu Yunyao, the little fairy doctor in Jincheng, Mo Lingyuan's young wife."

"What does it have to do with me?" Feng Shaojin scolded coldly, then suddenly stopped, "What did you say? Say it again?"

"The little fairy doctor who sewed up your wounds came to Yuncheng, and I met her in Snake Mountain today, and I even tried a few tricks with her." Feng Yichen became excited again: "You are right, that woman is really skilled. That's right, she looks good enough to catch my eyes, so I don't know if her medical skills are as miraculous as the outsiders say."

Feng Shaojin suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yichen was startled when he saw that Feng Shaojin, who was so calm just now, suddenly became agitated.

"Besides her, who else is with her?" Feng Shaojin restrained the violent fluctuations in his chest, and sat back slowly, holding the pen tightly in his hand: "When did she come to Yuncheng? Is there any news here?"

"Except for her, there are only a few old men and the guard from last time." Feng Yichen had a very bad impression of Mu Qing, "There's been too much messy news recently, didn't you say that you don't need to report any random and irrelevant news to you? ?”

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The knuckles of Feng Shaojin's fingers holding the pen are distinct, and the veins burst out due to the force: "Since Chu Yunyao is here, Ling Wei must also be here."

He dropped the pen in his hand suddenly, stood up and walked out.

"Wait, wait." Seeing Feng Shaojin's impulsive appearance, Feng Yichen quickly rolled down from the desk he was sitting on, and grabbed him desperately: "Can you calm down? Father is not fully recovered yet, Mo Lingyuan was also half dead from illness.

It's normal for Mrs. Mo to come all the way to treat her husband, so why did Mo Lingwei come here?

You just went there, aren't you afraid of being kicked out? "

Feng Shaojin looked at him coldly: "Could it be that you want me to ignore it?"

Of course, Feng Yichen hoped that Feng Shaojin would ignore it, and persuaded him: "Now that the father-in-law is infected and can't handle internal affairs, if you go to Mo Lingyuan in such a reckless manner, the infection is small, and it will alarm you." People who shouldn't be alarmed are not good, but I heard that I came here with Mrs. Mo, and the second young master of the Gong family, Gong Su.

If you really think about the Mo family, you shouldn't go to her at this time, it would be bad if someone from the Gong family caught you..."

The Gong family already liked Mo Lingwei, once they knew that the Feng family in Yuncheng also wanted to marry the Mo family, the Feng family would suffer from suspicion.

At this juncture, if the Fangong family wants to suppress the Feng family, it is a matter of minutes.

It's better to stand still and not startle the snake.

Wait and see!