Seeing that Feng Shaojin's expression became more and more strange, Feng Yichen realized that something was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Could it be that his elder brother fell in love with both his aunt and nephew at the same time as he thought?
Feng Shaojin heaved a long sigh and asked, "Is there any smoke?"
Feng Yichen shook his head: "Your body hasn't fully recuperated, so you can't smoke."
The subject changed, and he said again: "Miss Hu was injured and just settled in the guest room, why don't you go and see her?"
Feng Shaojin shook his head: "No, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, don't take the liberty to disturb them."
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen scratched his ears and said, "You and Miss Hu..."
Feng Shaojin looked at him with open eyes.
Feng Yichen continued: "Isn't the person you're looking for Miss Hu?"
"When did I say that bastard thing?"
Feng Yichen: "..., the one you're after is Miss Hu's niece?"
"It has always been her niece, it has always been her niece." Feng Shaojin glanced at him coldly: "I fell in love at first sight, and there has always been only one person, I'm afraid you've lost your sleep!"
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen was aggrieved: "You didn't tell me, and I'm not allowed to make random guesses? Why don't you tell me about the one in your bedroom?"
Feng Shaojin was still in the mood, so he gave him an angry look: "You will know tomorrow, go to bed early."
He rubbed his aching head, put down his wine glass, turned and went to the guest room.
Feng Yichen: "..."
What kind of woman is it that not only makes my brother fall in love at first sight, but also stirs up my brother's emotions and makes him full of melancholy?
I really can't wait to meet you.
Feng Yichen was full of joy, with this woman, my brother finally forgot about the past, and he was done with the past.
the second day.
Feng Yichen got up early in the morning, tidied himself up carefully, and left the bedroom, looking forward to meeting his future sister-in-law.
Feng Shaojin just opened the door, and saw Feng Yichen standing at his door.
He didn't seem to have slept well all night, his eye sockets were dark blue, his face was tired and tired.
"Brother, did you not rest last night?" Feng Yichen asked with concern.
"It's okay." Feng Shaojin turned around, went to the ear room to wash her face again, "I'll go and see if she's awake, and you can go and see if Miss Hu is better, and we'll go to the restaurant to have breakfast together later."
Feng Yichen thought for a while, and was not in a hurry, he turned to look at Hu Suya.
Feng Shaojin pushed open the bedroom door, and saw that Mo Lingwei had already woken up. She was standing on the balcony, looking at the distant scenery of the castle.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head and looked at Feng Shaojin, her eyes returned to the usual alienation, mixed with a trace of confusion: "Master Feng, why am I here?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin stared at her: "Don't you remember what happened last night?"
Mo Lingwei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head: "I seem to have drunk too much at the dinner party."
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin said softly: "On the way back last night, a crazy horse ran into your carriage, and the carriage overturned. You were already very drunk and passed out. Your aunt hurt her forehead and bled. So I took you all to Fengjiabao privately, and had someone stitch up your aunt's wound..."
When Mo Lingwei heard this, she panicked and walked towards the door: "How is my aunt? Is the injury serious? Are you awake?"
Before Feng Shaojin could answer, she opened the bedroom door.
Feng Yichen was about to knock on the door, and what he saw was a delicate face so familiar that he would never forget it in his life. He froze in place as if struck by lightning, and said in disbelief: "Ling Wei, why are you here?" here?"