During this period of time, Mo Lingwei has been unable to understand what Mo Jinlan did. Some people, if they are really so bad that it is unacceptable, it is impossible for them to show such a kind side.

The so-called those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black is just a joke.

But Mo Lingwei also knew in his heart that Feng Shaojin was a harsh and picky person, if Mo Jinlan was really a person who did not achieve his goals by any means, he could not have kept Mo Jinlan by his side for no reason.

Even if Mo Jinlan was really devoted to him.

But if Mo Jinlan really retained such a trace of kindness in his human nature, why would he attack Xiu'er one after another, even at the expense of Xiu'er's life to force her.

When mentioning the past, it seemed that Mo Jinlan's previous scars had been poked. Her expression darkened in an instant, and her tone was full of guilt and uneasiness: "Would you believe me if I said that I would not hurt Xiu'er?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Does she believe it? She doesn't know either.

But the knife was indeed placed on Xiu'er's neck, its cold light flickered, it was sharp and menacing, with a little force, it would cut the skin, cut off the artery, and blood would flow horizontally.

Mo Jinlan said again: "I know you value Xiu'er, I was helpless at the time, if I hadn't done that, Chu Yunyao would have confronted Shaojin tit for tat, and would never have easily let you leave with Shaojin.

Only if I hold Xiu'er hostage, will she not dare to act rashly, and you will compromise and follow Shaojin back to Yuncheng.

I really didn't think about hurting him. Although I don't spend as much time as you taking care of him, I also like him very much. He is my brother's child who bought him with his life. How could I hurt him? "

Even for the sake of the deceased Mo Jinyu, she wouldn't touch Xiu'er at all.

Mo Lingwei stared at Mo Jinlan for a while, the corners of her lips twitched, she didn't say anything, shook the reins, and continued to ride the horse forward...

After the knot was untied, Mo Lingwei's depression finally dissipated.



Winter goes to spring, and the severe cold gradually fades away.

The dead wood blooms in spring, and green shoots bloom.

The ice and snow gradually melted, and the river water in the moat resumed its torrential flow.

Gu Wei said worriedly: "Young Marshal, the Gong family army was driven to the border by Young Marshal Mo, and the waters are no longer safe. You should take your time and send Young Madam back to Jincheng."

Feng Shaojin's hand holding the pen paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Gu Wei: "The waterway is not safe, what about other routes?"

"Other routes are even more unsafe." Gu Wei said, "During the Chinese New Year, when the fighting stopped for a while, our people searched carefully in the city and arrested a few groups of people, who can be resettled in various shelters." There are too many refugees inside, and no one can guarantee that those people have not mixed in and worked carefully.

Now that the war has resumed, those people must be ready to move, even if we send someone to escort the young lady to the north, there will definitely be attacks along the way, and then..."

It should be clear without thinking about the consequences.

Feng Shaojin put down his pen, pinched his forehead with his long fingers, "Let's put this matter on hold for now, let's talk about it when the situation stabilizes."

If something happened along the way, he would definitely regret it.

Feng Shaojin asked: "How is the war in the north?"

"If this trend continues, Young Marshal Mo will definitely be able to pacify the north and drive the palace family out." Gu Wei seems to have remembered something: "I heard that Mr. He has already contacted Mrs. Mo, and now that the canal is unblocked, there is a shortage of food and grass. It will be delivered soon.

There are also weapons. I heard that Mrs. Mo's arsenal has newly invented powerful ammunition.

Because of this batch of ammunition, Mrs. Mo defeated the 50,000 people led by Gong Yao with a team of less than 4,000 people! "