After arriving at the bamboo building, Mo Lingwei realized that there is such a hidden place in this garden, surrounded by green bamboos, and unknown beautiful wild flowers grow everywhere.
Walking along the quiet bamboo forest path, you will find a two-story bamboo building. There is a water tank in the large yard in front of the door, and a water well is connected to the water tank.
Feng Shaojin carried him into the bedroom, rummaged through the cabinet, took out a white shirt and put it on the edge of the bed, "You change my clothes first, I'll boil some hot water for you to take a bath .”
Mo Lingwei moved her ankle. Although she didn't sprain her bones, it still hurt a little. She nodded, and after watching Feng Shaojin go out, she took off her wet clothes and put on Feng Shaojin's white shirt. Clothes.
The clothes were too big, and they were empty on her body. The collar was buttoned to the top, and a large part of the neckline was still exposed, and the corners of the clothes fell to the knees.
Mo Lingwei sat on the edge of the bed, his breath was filled with the unique aura of Feng Shaojin, he must have lived in this bamboo building these days.
It suddenly occurred to her that the bamboo garden in the Young Marshal's Mansion in Jincheng was also full of green bamboos in the front and back of the house.
Mo Lingwei huddled under the thin quilt, and looked at the furnishings of this bedroom. It was elegant and unique, and the room was also very cool. It was indeed a good place to enjoy the cool and escape the heat.
Not long after, Feng Shaojin came in with two large buckets of steaming hot water. He poured the hot water into the large bathtub, turned on the faucet and let cold water run in. After adjusting the temperature of the water, he returned to the edge of the bed.
"Let me carry you there." Feng Shaojin naturally possessed himself, wanting to hug her: "Your body is weak and cannot soak in cold water, so use hot water to drive away the cold."
Mo Lingwei's face was unnatural.
Feng Shaojin seemed to see her thoughts: "I know you don't remember the past, but it's a fact that we were married a long time ago.
Even if I will deceive you, your brother and sister-in-law have the attitude, they will not deceive you.
If I lied to you a little bit, with your elder brother's temperament, you will definitely not let me be alone with you. "
Mo Lingwei thought of his elder brother's hatred for Feng Shaojin before the other hospital, and compared with today's, his attitude is indeed completely different.
She has already been married and married, and she seems to have some impressions in her memory.
It's just that on the night of getting married, I didn't seem to be in a good mood.
Feng Shaojin couldn't help saying, picked her up, walked to the tub, soaked her in the water and put her in: "You soak it first, I'll wait outside, call me when it's done soaking.
I'll see when your clothes will be delivered first. "
Feng Shaojin stood up and left the bedroom neatly.
After soaking for a while, Mo Lingwei felt that her body was much warmer. The white coat on her body was already soaked in warm water. She stood up and reached for the dry cotton cloth on the shelf.
Feng Shaojin was holding the shirt and just pushed the door in. Seeing this scene unexpectedly, his eyes darkened instantly.
Just as she was about to look away, her gaze suddenly fell on the long scar on her lower abdomen.
The scars have faded, only off-white marks.
Feng Shaojin's memories were rolling in his mind, he clearly remembered every inch of her body, even the little reddish mole on her back, he could feel its location through her clothes.
When did such a long scar appear on her lower abdomen?
Seeing Feng Shaojin suddenly barging in, Mo Lingwei was so frightened that she quickly hid in the tall water basin.
Feng Shaojin, who was about to go out, stopped, paused for a moment, raised his hand to cover the door, walked towards her with strides, put the clothes on the shelf, turned his back, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Will there be an extra scar?"