Chapter 2172

A low and crisp chattering sound came from his ears, Feng Shaojin opened his eyes, and in the hazy light and shadow, he saw the blurred face of a woman.

She was wearing a plain cheongsam, with long black hair hanging down and scattered on her chest.

Who else could be dressed like this besides Mo Lingwei?

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin grabbed Mo Jinlan's hand: "Ling Wei, don't go, you are gone, what should I do?"

Mo Jinlan: "...

Mo Jinlan's hand was grabbed by Feng Shaojin's hot fingers, her heart suddenly became uncontrollable, and she picked it up desperately, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

Mo Jinlan was at a loss, she pulled her hand hard, but Feng Shaojin's grip was even tighter than she expected.

She stammered and said, "Feng Shaojin, I, I'm not Mo Lingwei, I'm Mo Jinlan, you've got the wrong person."

Her answer was even breathing.

Feng Shaojin made a fuss for a while, then fell asleep.

Mo Jinlan: "..."

Mo Jinlan's hand was still tightly held by Feng Shaojin, unable to move.

When Gu Wei came over with the hangover soup, he saw Mo Jinlan sitting on the edge of the bed, his face flushed with anxiety, and even fine sweat broke out.

He put down the bowl and quickly asked, "What's going on?"

"He mistook me for the wrong person. He thought I was Mo Lingwei. My hand bones were about to be crushed by him." Mo Jinlan was in severe pain.

Since saving Mo Jinlan, she has been living here.

Gu Wei helped take care of all the daily necessities. He didn't know what the second lady of the Mo family liked, so he bought Mo Jinlan clothes like cheongsam according to Mo Lingwei's preferences.

Perhaps it was the plain cheongsam that made the drunken-eyed Feng Shaojin mistake him.

Gu Wei had no choice but to break off Feng Shaojin's fingers one by one and free Mo Jinlan's hand, "There are no extra servants here, so I'll trouble you to help take care of the young commander in the next few days."

"You allowed me to stay here?" Mo Jinlan asked tentatively.

"En." Gu Wei said: "Young Marshal is a very affectionate person, as long as you are loyal to him, he will never treat you badly."

Mo Jinlan readily agreed.

As long as she doesn't go back to Jincheng, Mo's house, or Qin Zhirou's side, let alone let her take care of Feng Shaojin, she is willing to be Feng Shaojin's mopping girl...

Just when Feng Yichen and Feng Muyun thought that Feng Shaojin would remain depressed forever, the Orientals invaded again, and the war started again.

After Gu Wei reported the news, he sighed secretly as he looked at the man with an unshaven face leaning against the edge of the bed and his face became thinner.

After waking up from the intoxication, Feng Shaojin seemed to be a different person, lifeless and lifeless.

His long and narrow eyes were dark and lifeless, with occasional flashes of hostility, and he was indifferent to everything. Feng Yichen came over to look at him once with his face full of injuries. From the beginning to the end, Feng Shaojin didn't look directly at him. He didn't say a word even once.

Feng Yichen begged for mercy, admitted his mistakes, and was full of remorse and guilt, but Feng Shaojin remained indifferent.

Gu Wei finished his routine report on military affairs as usual, thinking that Feng Shaojin would continue to let himself be decadent, but unexpectedly Feng Shaojin lifted the quilt and got up.

Gu Wei: "..."

Feng Shaojin shaved his beard, changed into a military uniform, opened the drawer, took out the gun, and went to the camp...

Gu Wei was overjoyed and quickly followed...

Feng Shaojin came back to life, but his whole body was icy, like a cold sword that had been soaked in a cold pool, with sharp edges and killing intent...

He devoted himself to the camp, took the time to go back to the Governor's Mansion, went to the ancestral hall of Feng's family to pay homage to Feng Shaoqing, and locked himself in the ancestral hall for a whole day and night before coming out...