Chapter 2373

Sunset dusk.

Mo Lingwei slept for a long time, and when she woke up, the setting sun shone through the window.

When Feng Shaojin came in to see her, he saw that she had woken up, so he ordered someone to bring over the cooked lean meat porridge and feed it to her.

Mo Lingwei got up and took the bowl: "I've slept until this time, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"I'm afraid you haven't had a good rest, so I'll let you sleep a little longer." Feng Shaojin sat in front of her, with affectionate eyes on his brows and eyes: "After you finish eating, I'll take you to the back mountain to watch the sunset."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

It is located in the mountains, so I don't know what the scenery is like.

Mo Lingwei put down the bowl, and Feng Shaojin pulled her outside: "Let's go."

"Where's Xiu'er?"

"Take him with you." Feng Shaojin had no choice but to bring the child with him in order to please her.

Xiu'er was kicking the shuttlecock with Mo Jinlan, when she saw Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei approaching, she threw the shuttlecock and flew into Mo Lingwei's arms.

Feng Shaojin twisted Xiu'er up and carried him into his arms, "Auntie is a little tired these days, uncle is holding you."

Xiu'er hooked Feng Shaojin's neck with both hands, and turned to look at Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei touched Xiu'er's head: "My aunt is too busy these days, and I don't have time to play with Xiu'er, is Xiu'er happy these days?"

"En." Xiu'er nodded, her eyes sparkling.

Feng Shaojin put Xiu'er on the horse's back, helped Mo Lingwei onto the horse's back, turned on the horse by himself, embraced Mo Lingwei and the child from behind, shook the reins, and the horse started to trot.

All the way to the highest point, Feng Shaojin was sitting on the horseback, his fingers suddenly caught Mo Lingwei's chin, turned her head, and while Xiu'er was not paying attention, kissed her thin cheek.

Looking from a distance, the snow on the top of the mountain has not completely melted, and the waterfall hanging down from the mountain has frozen into ice, reflecting the light of white jade in the setting sun, like a long jade belt hanging on the mountain.

The evening wind blows, adding a bit of coldness.

Feng Shaojin took off the cloak, wrapped her and Xiu'er, leaned close to her ear, and asked, "Does this place look good?"

Mo Lingwei's cheeks were slightly red, she nodded, and patted his fingers holding her chin away.

Feng Shaojin got off the horse and carried her and Xiu'er down together.

Feng Shaojin hugged Xiu'er in his arms, and held her hand, "Ling Wei, when Yuncheng settles down, everything will be over. Let's go back to the place we once met, shall we?"

Mo Lingwei turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"If you are safe, you will be the military governor of Yuncheng, and you will have greater responsibilities on your shoulders."

The implication is that they didn't let go from the very beginning. How many people are willing to give up these easy-to-get glory when they become famous?

Men like Feng Shaojin are different from those men who chase after fame and fortune, but they are essentially the same.

Ups and downs in Vanity Fair is their ultimate goal.

It is their standard to show their status and achievements.

"If I'm safe, I've fulfilled my entrustment and fulfilled my wish, and there's nothing I can't let go of here." Feng Shaojin looked sideways at her, "Ling Wei, when the time comes, will you come with me?"

Mo Lingwei looked into the distance, her beautiful water eyes narrowed slightly.

She is used to not answering things that are uncertain about the future.

Feng Shaojin waited for a while and asked, "You don't want to?"

"The future is so long, what will happen, who knows." Mo Lingwei smiled indifferently: "If it takes more than ten years for Yuncheng to be stable, at that time, I would already have no such energy.

Shaojin, what you have said to me has never come true, so why force me to give you an answer now? "