The fourth aunt was too full of doubts, but she looked at Mo Lingwei's face and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Mo Lingwei, who can make Mo Lingwei, who has a very good temper, sullen her face, and said such decisive words, she must have been annoyed by Young Master Feng.

Mo Lingwei threw the wet cheongsam on the chair and went to the bathroom inside with a dry towel.

The eldest lady seldom loses her temper, but when she loses her temper, even the long-sleeved and good at dancing fourth concubine can't stand it.

After Mo Lingwei washed and washed, she went back to her room, covered her head with the quilt, and thought about what Gong Su said over and over again in her mind.

Since she is in Yuncheng, who is she with?

Judging from Feng Shaojin's words and deeds, Feng Shaojin and Gong Su also knew each other, and Mo Lingwei suddenly discovered that she knew nothing about the two brothers of the Feng family.

I don't know where they came from, and I don't know how they achieved such great achievements in Western Countries, and I don't know whether Feng Shaojin of the Feng family has anything to do with the Feng family army in Yuncheng.

Mo Lingwei's sleep was extremely restless, and her dreams were chaotic, as if she had encountered many things in the past, but when she opened her eyes, she couldn't remember the past.

She has a terrible headache.

Hu Suya made breakfast, and lingered at the door for a while, making sure that Mo Lingwei was up, and then raised her hand to knock on the door: "Ling Wei, you didn't eat anything last night, I made you bird's nest porridge, come out and eat some .”

Mo Lingwei opened the door.

Hu Suya looked at her dark eye circles, and asked cautiously, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Auntie." Mo Lingwei walked downstairs with a soft voice: "My brother and sister-in-law said that I have stayed in Jincheng all these years and never left. Is it true?"

Hu Suya: "..."

Hu Suya's eyes dodged: "Why did the eldest lady suddenly ask this? Naturally, the master and the young lady will not deceive you.

In those years of war, I lived in the Governor's Mansion, so I don't really know much about you, Miss. "

Mo Lingwei stopped asking, she knew that if she continued to ask, she would not get any results except to embarrass the fourth aunt.

After eating breakfast, before the table was cleared, the guards came in and reported: "There is a Mr. Gong and Mr. An outside the door, and they said they want to see you, Miss."

When the fourth aunt heard Mr. Gong, she immediately became vigilant: "What is his surname and Gong's name?"

Mo Lingwei stared at the fourth aunt, and said: "Let the two gentlemen come in and welcome you into the hall. We met yesterday. His name is Gong Su."

The fourth aunt's face was full of disbelief: "Gong...Gong Su? Wasn't he already killed by the Orientals and died on the southern battlefield?"

Could it be a person with the same name and surname?

But the fourth aunt followed Mo Lingwei to welcome her out, and the moment she saw the real person, she froze.

As if she had been struck by lightning, she looked at the handsome man in front of her in disbelief.

Back then when the Gong family and the Mo family were on good terms, the two families had a verbal engagement. Mrs. Gong brought Gong Su who had just returned to the Governor's Mansion from time to time. At that time, she thought that the eldest lady had the best home in the world.

Looking at it now, it is fortunate that the eldest lady is not with Gong Su.

People are already dead, how can they be resurrected?

The fourth aunt was still superstitious in her bones, she grabbed Mo Lingwei who was walking in front: "Lingwei, the second son of the palace is definitely still alive."

"Sure." Mo Lingwei held the fourth aunt's hand and patted it lightly: "Mr. Gong's legs were blown up on the battlefield in the south, and he was sent to Western Country."

Her eyes fell on Gong Su's normal legs and feet, "I also heard yesterday that the design of the prosthesis on Mr. Gong's leg was drawn by myself for him."

Fourth Aunt: "..."