Perhaps it was Gu Wei's last sentence that stimulated Feng Shaojin, and in the following days, he really cooperated with Gu Wei's care.

Three days later, the high fever in the body had already subsided, and the wound had begun to form a thin scab, Feng Shaojin stood at the door of the thatched house, looking at the long intersection leading to the outside, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Gu Wei came back from outside, wrapped in wind and snow, "I arranged for someone to send your letter to the Young Marshal's Mansion, but Miss Mo still refused to come to see you, and when I came back, I also received the news that the south was going to fight again."

Young master, when are we going back to the south? ”

Feng Shaojin was noncommittal, his deep phoenix eyes looked into the distance darkly, and he was silent.

Just when Gu Wei thought that Feng Shaojin would not answer, a deep and powerful voice came from his ears: "Early tomorrow morning, I will leave for the south, and the great rivers and mountains of my great country will not fall into the hands of those thieves!" ”

Gu Wei was stunned for a moment, "Then, what about Miss Mo?" You're not going to take her back to the South? ”

"The war over there, this is the only remaining peaceful pure land, leave her here, someone to protect her, I can rest assured, I am in the south to resist the invasion of the Japanese invaders, let her live here in peace and stability, it's also good!"

Feng Shaojin returned to the hut, rubbed the dagger in his hand, covered the position of his chest, and lay back on the bed again.

Early the next morning, an inconspicuous carriage carrying the two disappeared into a deserted intersection.

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Marshal's Mansion.

Chu Yunyao put a handkerchief soaked in cold water on Mo Lingwei's forehead and yawned.

Bao'er looked at Chu Yunyao's sleepy and tired expression, and felt distressed: "Miss, you go and rest, I'll take care of the eldest lady, the injury on your back is not completely healed, and you are bumping back and forth on horseback, so as not to fall ill." ”

Chu Yunyao really couldn't hold it anymore, so she went to the low couch, "I'll take a rest here for a while, and when her fever subsides, I'll go back to the Moon Pavilion." ”

After returning from the suburbs, as soon as she got off the horse, Chu Yunyao noticed that something was wrong with Mo Lingwei.

His feet staggered, his body fell into the clouds, and even the cloak on his body slipped off as if he didn't know it.

The snow was flying, and her already slender body was like a lonely soul with no home in the dark night.

Chu Yunyao didn't have time to take the medicine box, so she quickly picked up the cloak that fell on the ground, and wanted to put it on her, but as soon as her arm touched her shoulder, Mo Lingwei's thin body fell back softly.

Chu Yunyao was startled, and hurriedly reached out to catch her.

Mo Lingwei fainted in Chu Yunyao's arms, unconscious.

As soon as Chu Yunyao touched her face, her tentacles were hot, and she hurriedly wrapped her tightly with her cloak, grabbed her arm, and took her back to the bamboo garden.

Bao'er looked at the increasingly heavy wind and snow outside, worried about Chu Yunyao's safety, and didn't dare to sleep all night, sitting in the house doing embroidery work and listening to the movement outside with her ears pricked up.

When he opened the courtyard gate, he saw Chu Yunyao helping Mo Lingwei back, and immediately ran to help and settled Mo Lingwei in the bamboo garden.

He led the horses outside to the stable, and went to the bamboo garden with the medicine box.

I also used warm water to help the two scrub.

Mo Lingwei was very burning, sick, her eyes were closed, she was unconscious, and she didn't have the slightest breath of wanting to live.

Chu Yunyao was worried.

The patient's will to survive is very important, and once the patient has given up on himself, it is difficult for the disease to get better.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunyao couldn't wait to beat Feng Shaojin's guy violently to vent his hatred......