Chapter 2571

Yun Liu was frightened, and quickly patted her on the back, and said softly, "Miss, don't get excited, let me tell you, can't I tell you everything?"

Mo Lingwei pressed the position of her heart, and panted for a while, and the depression in her heart became more unobstructed.

She lay on the bed and asked hoarsely, "Is he really dead?"

"Yeah." Yun Liu pursed his lips and nodded vigorously: "When the guards pulled you out of the ground, you passed out, but you were still breathing weakly.

Marshal Feng couldn't even breathe. The doctor checked his breath and pulse, and heard that his heart had stopped beating. "

"My brother saved me?" Mo Lingwei asked, "Was Gu Wei there at that time?"

Yun Liu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that it was no wonder that the master left so soon, he might have guessed what the eldest lady was thinking.

Missy is afraid that Master Feng will kill Marshal Feng while Gu Wei is away.

Yun Liu looked at Mo Lingwei with pity in his eyes: "Miss, you were buried for seven days and seven nights, not to mention that Mr. Gu and Second Young Master He were there, even Master Yichen was there.

When Master took you away, he heard that Master Yichen was holding Young Marshal Feng's body, crying like a child. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei only felt that her heart was congested. She thought she was crying, but when she raised her hand to touch it, she found that her cheeks and eyes were dry.

"Then how did I survive?" She didn't remember very clearly what happened after being buried underground.

Seven days and seven nights, not to mention the injuries on the body, even if it is thirsty, it should die of thirst.

Yun Liu's voice was choked, she lowered her head, not daring to look into Mo Lingwei's eyes: "You are very ill and have a high fever, I heard...I heard that Young Marshal Feng bit you I sucked my finger and drank my blood for you, and you survived...

It was also heard that the blood on Young Marshal Feng's body was almost drained.

The ruins of the other courtyard were almost turned over by the guards, and dozens of charred corpses were dragged out from inside. Everyone was about to despair. It was the second son He who saw the blood under the stone statue being washed out by the rain, so he concluded that There are people below. "

That stone statue was carved by He Wenhao according to his mother's face, and it has been enshrined in the Buddhist hall. It is almost twice as tall as a real person.

When the gunpowder exploded, the stone statue fell down and landed on the falling beam of the house. Feng Shaojin rolled Mo Lingwei in his arms and rolled on the ground, just in time to the newly dug ditch at the corner of the wall.

Yun Liu looked at Mo Lingwei's expression, and said intermittently: "That stone statue also crushed Young Marshal Feng's kneecap, and the back of Young Marshal Feng's head hit the brick..."

It seemed that someone was pulling her heart, and Mo Lingwei felt that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, and the faint taste of rust in her throat spread in her mouth, filling her nose.

Mo Lingwei pressed her chest, lying on the edge of the bed, retching...

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yun Liu was terrified, "I'll call the doctor."

Mo Lingwei grabbed her, shook her head weakly at her, and said weakly: "No, I'm fine. I just smell blood and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

"The smell of blood? No." Yun Liu sniffed his nose: "I lit the incense, which was prepared by our lady herself. It has the fragrance of the medicinal materials you like."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

"The medicine should be ready, I'll bring it for you to drink." Yun Liu helped Mo Lingwei to lie down, got up and walked to the stove.

Mo Lingwei leaned back on the bed, stared at the ceiling, stretched out her hand to caress her dry and cracked lips, and asked softly: "My brother just said that his funeral will be in three days, right?"