Mo Jinlan seemed to hear Mo Lingwei's mocking snort.
In such a noisy and hot scene, Mo Lingwei's voice was like water in a cold spring, extinguishing all the joyful atmosphere. She said: "When you and I were besieged by Japanese warriors, do you remember that my sister-in-law cultivated it? The people from Lingyunmen saved you?
Do you remember that I cleaned up your wounds for you, but the ointment you applied was actually made by my sister-in-law?
I am a healer, as soon as you approach me, I can smell the ointment made from precious medicinal materials on your body, as well as the ointment that removes scars.
Who else in this world can betray all women for a man who doesn't care about you, but you?
The way you threaten me with Xiu'er's life is disgusting! "
Mo Jinlan covered her mouth and nose, recalling those four words endlessly in her mind: disgusting, disgusting!
In Mo Lingwei's eyes, she became a villain who was so disgusting that Mo Lingwei despised her.
The sobs overflowed from the larynx and echoed in the small wing.
Inside the new house.
The bride was dressed in red makeup, and her cheeks were dyed with rouge, which made her look even more pink and peach-cheeked, extremely glamorous.
Feng Shaojin's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked straight.
He leaned over and wanted to kiss her, but he caught a glimpse of her undisguised disgust and hatred in her pair of cut eyes. He found an excuse and left the new house.
During the time when he was young and frivolous, he and Mo Lingwei were in love with each other, and he had imagined countless times how to spend his and Mo Lingwei's wedding night.
But she never thought that a moment in spring is worth a thousand dollars, and her wedding night turned out to be sitting alone outside the new house until dawn.
Mo Lingwei was exhausted, and when she fled to the north with Chu Yunyao, her bones were about to fall apart due to the bumps in the carriage.
After being taken back to Yuncheng by Feng Shaojin, except for resting, he rode on horseback the whole time, going back and forth for so long, he was so tired that he didn't want to move anymore.
The crude plank bed was covered with loose and clean straw, and several quilts were padded. It was soft and comfortable to lie on. Mo Lingwei sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then removed her coat, got up, blew out the lamp, and lay down.
Since you can't go, let's live with the situation.
Mo Lingwei slept very deeply this time, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. Feng Shaojin was not in the bedroom.
Autumn is refreshing.
The sun's light penetrates through the gaps in the simple wooden boards, reflecting rays of light on the ground.
She sat up with her arms propped up.
The bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, Mo Lingwei thought Feng Shaojin had come in, but when she looked up, it was Mo Jinlan.
Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes, too lazy to look at her.
There was no trace of guilt on Mo Jinlan's face, and he put the folded new clothes on the chair beside the bed as if nothing had happened, "You like the plain white color, so I prepared a magnolia-colored cheongsam for you, Shaojin I said that you should not wear too plain on the second day of your wedding, so I found another cheongsam embroidered with peony flowers for you.
This cheongsam is brightly colored and full of flowers, it looks festive..."
Mo Lingwei ignored Mo Jinlan, picked up the plain cheongsam embroidered with white magnolia on the chair, put it on, got up and went to the ear room.
When he came out after grooming, the bedding was piled up neatly, and the bedroom was swept clean.
She saw that there were still a few red dates on the bed, and when she opened the pillow, she found that there were stuffed with peanuts, longan, and the like, which meant that a lucky child would be born early.
Mo Lingwei sneered, looked at Mo Jinlan who was arranging flowers, grabbed the things in the pillow and threw them on the ground, with a cold voice: "I know that I have a cold body, and it is impossible to give birth to a child in this life. What are you doing with all this mess under your pillow? Are you provoking me?"