Mo Lingwei took Xiu'er to live in the new courtyard for a few days, her brows were tightly furrowed, her heart was uneasy, for fear of another accident.
Feng Shaojin taught Xiu'er a set of boxing techniques, carried Xiu'er back to the bedroom, and saw Mo Lingwei standing by the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Feng Shaojin put Xiu'er down and rubbed Xiu'er's head with his big palm: "Xiu'er is going to play by himself for a while, uncle will accompany aunt to talk."
Xiu'er was half understanding, turned around and went to the hall to play with the feather shuttlecock.
Feng Shaojin's arms passed through Mo Lingwei's waist, hugged her, and rubbed her chin against her black hair: "What are you thinking, huh?"
"I want to see Mu Qing, he brought me to Yuncheng with the Mohist army." Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked at the strange other courtyard: "I moved around with Xiu'er, he didn't know where I was, will worry about us."
Feng Shaojin paused for a moment: "Even he doesn't know where you live, and the rest of the people won't know, isn't it safer?"
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei gritted her teeth, and followed Feng Shaojin's words: "You're right, how about it, my brother's job is just now, why don't I go see him and let him bring the Mohist army back to Jincheng? .
Anyway, Xiu'er and I are here, with you protecting us. "
Feng Shaojin smiled slightly.
It's a good move to retreat.
Feng Shaojin didn't point her out, thought for a moment, and agreed: "That's fine."
A stone in Mo Lingwei's heart finally fell to the ground.
On the second day, Feng Shaojin went to the camp early, and Mo Lingwei took Xiu'er in a carriage to find Mu Qing.
The meeting place was a bit remote, and Mu Qing was surprised: "Miss, why did you come here in person? Just send someone to send a letter if there is anything to do, and I can just go to see you."
The world is not good now, there was a shooting incident on the street a few days ago, and several innocent people died.
It's too dangerous for a lady in luxurious clothes to bring a child who is only two years old.
"I don't even know where I live now." Mo Lingwei said solemnly: "Now that my brother is employing people, you should take these Mohist soldiers back.
Just keep one elite by my side, I need someone to protect me.
A few days ago, the warlord and his wife wanted to snatch Xiu'er and send him to the warlord's mansion for reeducation, and wanted to use the child to restrain Feng Shaojin and me..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Qing was furious: "It's too much, this child is not from the Feng family, why should I raise it for them?"
The Mo family's family has a great career, so is it possible that they can't support a child?
"Don't be angry, they just want to use the child as a bargaining chip to force Feng Shaojin to submit." Mo Lingwei sighed: "I won't let them succeed, it's just that I want to send the child back to Jincheng. Impossible.
Xiu'er will inevitably stay in Yuncheng, but as long as I stay with him for a day, I will not allow such things to happen, so I came to Mr. Mu today because I want ten elite Mohist troops.
I will take these ten people with me as personal bodyguards to ensure Xiu'er's safety. "
Upon hearing this, Mu Qing immediately understood what Mo Lingwei meant, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll arrange ten people for you."
After a pause, he said again: "Will ten people be too few? Arrange more?"
"No." Mo Lingwei said: "Compared with the Feng family's guards, too many people will make Feng Shaojin alert. As for the others, you can take them back to Jincheng. When Jincheng settles down, brother and sister-in-law He will definitely come to Yuncheng to pick me up and Xiu'er back."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and a low voice sounded outside: "Miss, the second son of the palace is here!"