"What do you mean?" Feng Yichen frowned, and took the letter from He Wenhao, "Did Miss Mo follow Mo Lingyuan back to Jincheng?

Only you and I were the ones seeing off that night, and this is what you and I saw with our own eyes. "

"What are you impatient for?" He Wenhao took out a jade tablet from his pocket and put it on the table, pressed the jade tablet with his slender fingers, and pushed it in front of Feng Yichen: "You will know after reading the contents of the letter.

If I guessed correctly, this jade plaque should belong to Master Yichen, right? "

Feng Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed the jade tablet on the table, and put it into his palm: "How did this thing get into your hands?"

This jade card was clearly given to Chu Yunyao by him, so why did it go round and round into He Wenhao's hands.

"Mrs. Mo asked me to hand it over to you." After He Wenhao explained quietly, he raised his chin towards the letter in his hand: "Read the letter first."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Believe him to be a ghost.

Chu Yunyao is not the kind of person who regards other people's kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs, so it is impossible to give this jade plaque to He Wenhao for no reason.

Feng Yichen shook the letter paper in his hand, glanced at ten lines at a glance, the more he looked back, the worse his complexion became, and finally, a wrinkle formed between his brows.

Is this Feng Shaojin crazy?

He actually took Mo Lingwei away under Mo Lingyuan's nose.

Is this tearing up the contract of harmony and mutual assistance between the south and the north with practical actions, and pushing the Feng family to the forefront with their own selfish desires?

Feng Yichen was so angry by the contents of the letter that he almost vomited blood.

He Wenhao poured himself a cup of tea made by Dahongpao, took a sip of the tea cup, and said, "Mrs. Mo has just one request, to help the people of the Mo family who stay in Yuncheng, and rescue Miss Mo. She is safe and sound." Send out the southern border.

As long as Miss Mo doesn't hold Master Shaojin accountable, it's as if this incident never happened.

After all, it's about Miss Mo's reputation, so she can't make it public. "

Once it spreads, it will not only damage Mo Lingwei's reputation, but the Feng family will also fall into the public opinion, especially Feng Shaojin, who may face besieged from all sides.

Of course Feng Yichen knew that this matter was no small matter.

He took the jade token, picked up the tea that He Wenhao poured for him, and poured it into his stomach in one gulp, and said irritably, "I will send someone to secretly inquire about Miss Mo's whereabouts."

When Feng Shaojin came back today to ask him for medical books, he sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the truth came unexpectedly.

He Wenhao tapped the table with his slender fingers: "There seems to be no one in the Wenjing Garden where Marshal Feng used to be. Although guards are still sent to guard, Miss Mo is not inside."

Feng Yichen narrowed his eyes: "Have you checked my brother?"

"No, I'm just helping Mrs. Mo find Miss Mo's whereabouts." He Wenhao replied unhurriedly: "The Mo family's kindness to me is like reborn parents, Master Yichen, we should join hands..."

Feng Yichen didn't know how he got back to the Governor's Mansion.

Standing in the pharmacy, he twirled the medicine-laced cigarette with his fingertips, calming the turmoil in his heart.

Feng Yichen counted the number of cigarettes, and suddenly froze.

Why is there so much smoke left?

This time back to the Governor's Mansion, Feng Shaojin didn't seem to take the cigarettes with him.

As a result, Feng Shaojin hadn't touched these cigarettes for many days.

How can he bear it when he is in pain?

Can he control his emotions?

Feng Yichen grabbed the cigarette case and went out. The butler chased after him and asked, "Master Yichen, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Find my brother." Feng Yichen added: "Give him medicine."

housekeeper:"......"

The housekeeper knew that Feng Yichen was taking care of Feng Muyun and Feng Shaojin's bodies, so he hurriedly prepared the horses...