I haven't seen her for a long time, Feng Shaojin was running around on the battlefield and in the camp, and finally managed to spare some time to come here. Thousands of scenes flashed in his mind, but he didn't expect that she was still so indifferent to him.

Mo Lingwei dawdled in the ear room, watching the dim light coming in from the bedroom, and didn't want to go back to the room.

The last time I saw Feng Shaojin was at the end of spring, but now it's the beginning of autumn, and I haven't seen each other for several months. She lives in another courtyard and has moved away with Xiu'er several times, and her life is uneventful.

I haven't seen her for so long, but just listening to Feng Shaojin's ups and downs at close range, Mo Lingwei felt inexplicably terrified.

I always feel that something will happen, and the nightmares of the past are rolling in my mind.

Feng Shaojin waited for a while, but saw no one, walked to the door of the anteroom, opened the curtain, and saw Mo Lingwei fully dressed, in a daze.

Facing her long black hair, she waved her cattail fan again and again, staring at a certain place without moving her eyes for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

Feng Shaojin waited for a while, seeing that she hadn't moved at all, strode in, leaned over and hugged her violently.

Mo Lingwei exclaimed, and the cattail fan in her hand fell to the ground.

Feng Shaojin put her on the bed, lowered his head and kept his mouth shut.

Tossing and lingering, lingering, lingering and affectionate.

Mo Lingwei grabbed the thin quilt and was forced to bear his enthusiasm, almost suffocating her breath.

She thought that Feng Shaojin would follow her instinct and continue to let her go, but she didn't expect that the man who was still interested would let her go.

Feng Shaojin's forehead was pressed against hers, and the sound of heavy breathing rang in her ears.

"Ling Wei." The man's voice was hoarse and dry: "What are you afraid of?"

Mo Lingwei remained silent, biting her swollen lower lip with her white teeth.

"I said, I won't force you anymore." Feng Shaojin laughed at himself: "I don't have any credibility in your heart, do I?"

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was silent, he sighed, straightened up, and went to the ear room.

When he returned to the bedroom, he had an extra cattail fan in his hand.

Feng Shaojin held her half-wet long hair, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and slowly fanned the wind, as if making a homely routine, and said in a warm voice: "After I wash my hair, let the servant dry it for you, so as not to be soaked in the wind. Headache afterwards."

Mo Lingwei touched the tight buttons on her neck, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the ink hair was dried, Feng Shaojin threw away the cattail fan, put his head in her arms, rubbed his temples with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Rub it for me, I haven't closed my eyes for several days."

Mo Lingwei pressed his fingertips on his temple with moderate strength, "How is the battle going?"

"Let's stick to it for the time being, the autumn harvest will be coming soon, and we need to rest." Feng Shaojin's voice gradually dropped, and he soon fell asleep.

Mo Lingwei's hand stroked his chest, wanting to unbutton his clothes, want to see where he was hurt, but was afraid of waking him up, so she had to lie down beside him and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Mo Lingwei woke up, the person lying next to her last night had disappeared.

Mo Lingwei got up, left the bedroom, and asked the servant: "When did the young master leave?"

"It's time for the rooster to crow, it's not yet dawn." The servant pointed downstairs: "The guests are here."

Mo Lingwei went downstairs with the help of the escalator, and saw Mo Jinlan pacing in the hall, his face full of anxiety and worry.

She pulled the passing servant and asked, "When do you young ladies usually get up?"

A clear and beautiful voice sounded from behind, "Is there something urgent?"

Mo Jinlan turned her head and saw Mo Lingwei happened to step down the last step.

When Mo Jinlan saw Mo Lingwei, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and his voice was filled with tears: "Shaojin locked up Brother Gong Su, can you please help me to let him release Brother Gong Su?"