Mo Lingwei opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Yichen endured the suffocation in his heart, and asked: "If something happened to my brother, would you let go of him and leave him alone?"

"No." Mo Lingwei shook her head: "Yuncheng needs him, and the people in the south need him, without him, the entire Feng family army will lose its backbone.

If the South is defeated, there will be no peace in the North.

Even for the sake of the common people, I will do my best to save him. "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Originally, she thought that Mo Lingwei would not agree to his entrustment, and she must wish that Feng Shaojin would die in her heart so that she could be free, but she did not expect that Mo Lingwei would give her such an answer.

Feng Yichen felt that he was too narrow-minded.

Feng Shaojin, who was standing outside the door, heard Mo Lingwei's last words completely in his heart, and immediately had mixed feelings.

He turned around, did not enter the ancestral hall, returned to the main building the same way, and sat in the hall waiting for Mo Lingwei to return from the ancestral hall.

"Thank you." Feng Yichen's throat seemed to be blocked by something, "Actually, when my brother followed my elder brother back to Yuncheng, he originally wanted to go to the Mo family to propose marriage after he settled everything.

If my elder brother is still alive, there is absolutely no way that my elder brother will let you suffer the slightest grievance.

Ling Wei, things have changed for a long time now. For you, he did not marry anyone else. In order not to let you down, he finally chose the most difficult path and carried everything by himself.

You can hate him, but please don't ignore him, okay?

My brother, he, only you! "

Mo Lingwei pondered for a moment, looking at this young master who taught her unreservedly in medical skills, thinking of her desperate time in Yuncheng, it was he who did not hesitate to betray Feng Shaojin, and spared no effort to save herself from the mud and the sea of ​​suffering. Pulling it out, a little gratitude welled up in my heart.

Mo Lingwei nodded lightly: "Okay."

A person who used to be confident and bright, but because of the successive deaths of relatives, his eyes have lost their original radiance, and his whole body is shrouded in an obscure light.

Mo Lingwei promised: "Since I promised you, I will do what I say. Don't worry that I will break my promise."

Feng Yichen sniffed, the water in his eyes gradually dissipated, he lowered his eyes, choked up and said, "I'm sorry."

After all, it was the Feng family who could not forgive her.

Back in the main building, Mo Lingwei saw Feng Shaojin sitting on the teacher's chair, feeling dazed which is rare.

"Brother." Feng Yichen interrupted Feng Shaojin: "What are you thinking?"

Feng Shaojin came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Mo Lingwei, and he said softly: "I didn't think about anything, it's just some things from the past, all of which are in the past."

He picked up the cloak on the back of the chair and put it on Mo Lingwei, "It's getting late, and the snow on the road hasn't melted yet. Do you want to go back to camp, or just stay here for one night?"

Feng Yichen asked to stay: "It's muddy outside, it's cold and unsafe to go back, why don't you just stay here for one night."

Mo Lingwei closed her cloak: "There are still wounded in the camp."

She doesn't want to stay in this place, and she doesn't want to stay in this place.

Feng Shaojin helped her put on the hood, wrapped her in the cloak, wrapped her long arms around her waist, and protected her to go out: "Then go back to camp."

New Year's Eve.

The housekeeper bought fireworks and set them up at the gate of the courtyard.

The soaring colorful fireworks shot straight into the sky, exploded in an instant, illuminating the night, and then turned into ashes.

Unlike the long-lasting fireworks in the past, this time, it took only a few steps for all the fireworks to go off.

Feng Shaojin put the person on the horse, turned on the horse himself, wrapped the two of them with a wide cloak, hugged her in his arms, and shook the reins: "Drive!"

The horse ran away quickly...