Feng Shaojin was startled.

Mo Lingwei was afraid that Feng Shaojin would not agree, so she hurriedly said: "If you don't want me to go back to Jincheng with you, can you send someone to send Xiu'er back to Jincheng?

My sister-in-law is very skilled in medicine, she can save people who are dying, she will definitely wake Xiu'er up, and she will definitely be able to save Xiu'er..."

Feng Shaojin's throat choked: "Ling Wei, it's not that I don't want to send Xiu'er away, but..."

"But what?" Mo Lingwei seemed to be grabbing the last straw: "Are you afraid that I will leave here too?

I won't go, I'll stay, I'll stay by your side, I'll do whatever you want me to do, you want me to be a flat wife, a concubine, even if it's a nameless concubine for a lifetime willing.

As long as Xiu'er lives well, as long as he lives.

Feng Shaojin, I have never begged you for anything in my life, I only beg you for this one thing, please send Xiu'er back to Jincheng, and send it to my sister-in-law.

He is just a child over three years old, and he was born with great difficulty by my sister-in-law.

His life was bought by my second brother in exchange for his life, he can't die! "

Feng Shaojin's heart felt like a needle was being pricked, and the pain was severe: "From Yuncheng to Jincheng, even if it is an unimpeded waterway, it will take more than half a month at the earliest.

When Xiu'er was brought here, she was a little uncomfortable, if halfway..."

"Excuses! Everything is an excuse!" Mo Lingwei's blood-red eyes seemed to be burning with flames, "If you are really worried, wouldn't it be the same to let Feng Yichen go with Xiu'er?"

Feng Yichen had no choice but to explain: "I can't leave for the time being, the Governor's Mansion also has patients..."

Mo Lingwei cried and laughed: "So, Feng Yichen can't leave with Xiu'er, and I can't leave with Xiu'er, Feng Shaojin, you keep saying that you like Xiu'er, in order to achieve your goal, you would rather just watch Do you want Xiu'er to die?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

He had never thought of this before, and he was even more willing than anyone else that Xiu'er would wake up immediately.

He has treated Xiu'er well and given so much. Could it be that in her eyes, it's all just a show?

Yuncheng is in chaos, so why isn't Jincheng also in chaos?

The Mohist army wiped out Fengjiabao, and they are fighting fiercely with the Gong family, which was supported by the Orientals. The battle is fierce, Jincheng is now full of meticulous work, and the chess pieces arranged by Gong Jue in the early years exploded everywhere like gunpowder.

Today's Jincheng is much more dangerous than Yuncheng, how dare he send Xiu'er back to Jincheng with her.

If the situation was as stable as the previous Jincheng, he would try every means to get Feng Yichen to accompany Xiu'er back to Jincheng when Xiu'er's high fever persisted.

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was going crazy, Feng Yichen stabbed Mo Lingwei with a needle.

The woman's bitter cry stopped abruptly, and the twilight world seemed to stand still for an instant.

Feng Shaojin hugged the person in his arms, glared at Feng Yichen, and asked nervously, "What did you inject her with?"

"The potion that can make her sleep well." Feng Yichen felt that he was holding his breath for no reason, and had nowhere to vent it. He wanted to scold Feng Shaojin, but he couldn't bear it.

He had no choice but to explain patiently: "She has been taking care of Xiu'er for the past few days, not eating, drinking or sleeping, and she has made such a fuss, and she is exhausted..."

Feng Shaojin picked up the woman in his arms, turned sideways to look at the child buried in the snow: "Xiuer, he..."

"It's okay, the high fever won't go away, and it's okay to put it in the snow to cool down." Feng Yichen was melancholy: "It's been three days, and the high fever hasn't subsided. I don't know what will happen to this child."