Mo Lingwei's eyes moved slightly, and bursts of surprise flashed across his face. The elder brother was able to spare time to march south, which meant that the north had been calmed down, Jincheng was stable, and everything had settled down.

As long as the Mohist army and the Feng's army join forces, it will be just around the corner that the south will completely clean up the espionage and trouble-making warriors left by the Orientals.

How could Mo Lingwei be unhappy.

This joy fell into the eyes of Yun Liu and Feng Shaojin, but it changed its meaning.

Feng Shaojin's face turned cold little by little.

The personal guards who followed Feng Shaojin also felt uncomfortable. The Orientals had already been driven out of the border, and victory or defeat was almost determined.

Only the civil strife in Yuncheng remained. Once it settled down, it would only be a matter of time before the Feng Family Army would succeed.

Now that the Mohist army is in such a state of strength, what do you want to do with your army going south at this time?

Steal the fruits of victory?

Even the Gong family has already been kicked out by Mo Lingyuan. If Mo Lingyuan's ambition expands a bit and wants to annex the entire southern Feng family army, it will be just around the corner.

Although the young marshal married Mo Lingyuan's own sister, another sister of Mo Lingyuan died here. Maybe Mo Lingyuan might use this reason to find fault with the Feng family army.

The more the guard thought about it, the more worried he became, and said to Feng Shaojin, "Young commander, we..."

Feng Shaojin raised his hand, and stopped what the guard was about to say, "I see, you go down first, this matter will be discussed tomorrow."

The guard reluctantly left the hall.

Feng Shaojin looked down at her ankle and asked, "Is the sprain serious again?"

"Yes." Mo Lingwei nodded.

As soon as the words fell, she rose into the air, and Feng Shaojin hugged her horizontally, and strode upstairs.

Mo Lingwei looked at his blood-stained arm: "Your injury..."

"It's okay." Feng Shaojin raised his foot and kicked open the bedroom door: "It's just scratched by the bullet."

He put Mo Lingwei on the edge of the bed and sat down, twisted the medical bag over, knelt on the ground with one knee, and reached out to grab her ankle.

Mo Lingwei grabbed his sleeve: "I'll help you clean the wound first, and then you go to the ear room to freshen up."

Feng Shaojin didn't move, insisting on applying medicine to her first.

Mo Lingwei said again: "The weather is too hot, and the smell of blood on your body is too strong..."

It turned out that he disliked the bad smell on his body, so Feng Shaojin stood up resolutely, turned around and walked towards the ear room, "Then you apply the medicine yourself first."

The water vapor is thick and the steam is steaming.

Feng Shaojin soaked in the wooden barrel filled with warm water, pinching the space between his eyebrows with his fingertips, as if he had seen the result of the future.

The most powerful new weapon belongs to the Mohist army, and Mo Lingyuan will definitely take away Mo Lingwei. Once the war starts, the exhausted Feng's army, which has already fought against the Orientals, will not have any advantage.

What's more, peace has finally come, and it is impossible for him to have any direct conflict with the Mohist army.

He has no position and no reason to keep Mo Lingwei by his side.

Thinking back to the hall just now, when Mo Lingwei heard the news that Mo Lingyuan had sent troops south, the joy and joy that floated on his face could not be fooled.

She didn't want to stay with him before, and she always wanted to escape.

Now that he had the opportunity to leave, how could he stay willingly.

Feng Shaojin's heart was astringent, as if he could not breathe under the pressure of a heavy stone, and he panicked.

He stood up, looked at the wound on his arm that was still bleeding, stood up from the water, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and went back to the bedroom.

Mo Lingwei was still sitting upright on the edge of the bed, staring at a certain place, in a daze, and didn't even realize that Feng Shaojin came to him...