Chapter 2572

Yun Liu poured the medicine into a bowl, and replied, "Yes, I heard that Master Yichen was in a state of depression, and he locked himself up recently and refused to see anyone."

Mo Lingwei's nails lightly scratched the sheet under her body: "I'm going to see him off for the last time."

Cloud Six: "..."

Three days later, Mo Lingwei struggled to get up.

It was snowing heavily outside, and Mo Lingyuan didn't stop her, and took her to the Governor's Mansion along with her.

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Lingwei lifted the curtain, looked at the dark sky, and felt a sense of suffocation for no reason, as if she was still buried in the dark underground, with a strong smell of blood in her nose. It is the body which gradually gets cold.

There is also that voice that is like a gossamer, recalling over and over again:

"Shaojin, are we going to die?"

"Ling Wei, you won't die!"

"Ling Wei, live well, you must live."

"After you are rescued, I will set you free and I will never pester you again."

…

At that time, Mo Lingwei's consciousness was blurred, and these words poured into her ears, as if they were comforting, but when she thought about it at this moment, she realized that those were Feng Shaojin's last words to him.

Snowflakes fell into the carriage, Mo Lingyuan was afraid that she would be frozen, so he raised his hand to gather the cloak on her body, adjusted her hood, and said in a low voice: "It's windy, don't catch a cold."

My brother still cared about her as much as he did when he was a child, but they have experienced so many right and wrong, they are no longer what they were when they were young.

Mo Lingwei put down the curtain and said in a low voice, "Brother, thank you!"

"Thank me for what?" Mo Lingyuan was full of sadness when he heard such unfamiliar and polite words.

"Thank you for taking me to see him off for the last time, and thank you for not being ashamed of me. I lost you and caused you a burden." Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes, staring at her toes.

"Silly girl, we are brothers and sisters of the same mother. There is no such thing as thank you. I didn't take good care of you, and my brother blamed himself. Just don't blame me."

"Everyone in this world can't help themselves. I know your difficulties, and of course I won't blame you."

Mo Lingyuan felt even more sad when he heard that.

This younger sister seemed to be very sensible since she was a child, so sensible that she would open her mouth to make demands on her brother.

The only time when he was willful was to go to Western countries to study medicine regardless of his father's commander-in-chief's opposition.

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand, and silently touched Mo Lingwei's head like he did when he was a child.

The carriage quickly drove into the courtyard gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Mo Lingyuan carried her off the carriage, Yun Liu and Mu Qing took the wheelchair off the carriage and put it on the ground, Mo Lingyuan put Mo Lingwei on the wheelchair and pushed her to the mourning hall.

There was a lot of mourning and mourning, white silk cloth was hung in the mourning hall, Gu Wei was in charge, and Feng Yichen was not seen.

Mo Lingwei saw the coffin placed in the middle at a glance, but felt that her eyes were dark and dizzy.

Fortunately, she was sitting in a wheelchair so she didn't faint again.

Seeing her coming in, Gu Wei was full of surprise, walked quickly to say hello to a few people, then looked at Mo Lingwei, and said in a low voice: "Young madam, it's great that you finally woke up, young commander-in-chief If he knows... that there is a soul in the sky, he will be very happy."

Mo Lingwei looked at the coffin with a dull expression, and stroked the grain of the coffin with her fingertips, "Who helped with the coffin?"

"Master Yichen." After a pause, Gu Wei replied without changing his face: "Master Yichen made it all by himself."

"I want to see him."