Chapter 2133

Feng Shaojin hadn't come here for more than a month, and Mo Lingwei thought that the injury on his shoulder had probably healed.

She had to ask the guard at the gate once a day about the situation of Mu Qing and the Mohist army, but until now, she had not received any response.

She didn't know if Feng Shaojin didn't see her on purpose or what happened.

She also didn't know what happened to Mu Qing and the Mohist army.

She knew nothing about the situation in Yuncheng as a whole.

The weather is getting hotter, and her appetite is not very good, and she will be full after eating two small and half bowls of glutinous rice balls chilled in well water every day...

Three days later, Feng Shaojin, who hadn't shown up for a long time, finally appeared in the other courtyard.

He was still wearing a military uniform, tall and tall, facing the wind like a jade tree, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice, and the chill lingered all over his body, it seemed that he was more difficult to get along with than before.

Mo Lingwei sat on the stone bench in the gazebo in the backyard, stirred the glutinous rice balls with rock sugar in the glass bowl with a silver spoon, scooped one, and put it in her mouth.

The wrist was grabbed by someone, and the cold and low voice, with a little anger, rang in Mo Lingwei's ear: "You eat these things all day long?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei turned her head, and saw Feng Shaojin who was standing beside her at some point.

Mo Lingwei opened his mouth: "Shaojin."

Feng Shaojin didn't hear her calling his own name, the anger between his brows dissipated a little, and his handsome face softened a lot.

He held her slightly cold wrist in his warm palm and refused to let go. Looking down at the small bowl on the stone table, he said, "I heard that you haven't eaten for several days."

Mo Lingwei didn't hear what he asked, so she couldn't wait to ask: "Where's Mr. Mu? Where did you get Mr. Mu? What happened to the Mohist army?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's throat choked: "Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

He refused to answer these two questions, what else could she ask? What more can I ask?

This is Feng Shaojin's domain, once something happened to Mu Qing because of her, she would not be able to feel at ease for the rest of her life.

Mo Lingwei lowered her head and shook her head: "I just want to know how Mr. Mu is doing."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he clenched his back teeth.

He must be crazy to deliberately hang her out for so long, and restrained himself from coming to see her. In the guard's daily report, she asked about Mu Qing and the Mohist army, and there was no mention of her caring for him at all. talk.

Until the past few days, when he heard that she refused to eat and only ate some glutinous rice balls frozen in the well water every day, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took time out of his way to rush over to see her.

Until she called him, he thought she had given in, but he didn't expect that there were still only those irrelevant men in her eyes and heart.

Feng Shaojin simply sat down beside her, picked up the glass bowl and stuffed it into her hand, and said softly: "I'm hungry, feed me, and I'll tell you."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei said angrily: "Don't you have long hands?"

"It's grown." Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand, rubbing her delicate chin with his rough fingertips: "But I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to talk for now. If you make me happy, I might answer your question .”

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei had no choice but to take the glass bowl, scooped up a glutinous rice ball with a silver spoon, and fed it to his lips.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin didn't open his mouth for a long time, but stared at her for a moment with those long and narrow phoenix eyes, the bottom of which was as gloomy as a cold pool, he didn't know what he was thinking...