Although it was nothing for a cultivator not to eat, drink, or sleep for a few days, she was still a little tired from the non-stop refining of the medicine for the past two days, and she originally wanted to make up for a little sleep in the carriage.

She thought that Mo Chenyin had already gone to the other courtyard to prepare and wait, and as soon as she arrived, she could help him fuse the ice spirit, which should be something he was very anxious about.

Who knows, at this moment, Mo Chenyin can still hold a book in his hand and read it carefully.

Hearing the movement and knowing that Feng Xuan had gotten into the car, Mo Chenyin raised her head to look at her, and saw that she was stunned and did not move, so she spoke: "Come in." A deep and magnetic voice, a proud expression with a warm color that could not be concealed.

It's a pity that in Feng Wei's heart, he has already decided that he just looks like Long Qingxiao, and the two have nothing to do with each other, and he can't notice the slight change in his expression.

Even if there is a strange feeling in her heart for an occasional moment, she will quickly ignore it.

"I thought you had gone there to prepare." Feng Xuan said as he walked into the car.

Looking around, the carriage looked low-key on the outside, but it was not low-key at all on the inside, the place was spacious, everything was complete, and it was all good.

I'm going to enjoy it!

Feng Wei secretly sighed in her heart, at this moment she completely forgot that the Fengjin Garden where she lived was the most luxurious and exquisite courtyard in the entire imperial capital, and I am afraid that no one could match her in terms of enjoyment.

And Mo Chenyin kept looking at her, and naturally saw her indifference to him, which was in stark contrast to the heat of her beloved when she first saw him that day.

He knew that the way she looked at him that day was thinking of another person through him, and the suffocating pain that rose in his heart at that time came back at this moment.

But he was soon suppressed by him, and his cold eyes also swelled up with a touch of persistence that he was bound to achieve, which was fleeting.

"Steward Tang went to prepare, you're not here, it's useless for me to go too early." Mo Chenyin put down the book in his hand and said in a natural tone.

Mo Han waited for Feng Wei to sit down before closing the car door, and without Mo Chenyin's instructions, he galloped away in the direction of the other courtyard on horseback.

The horse was running fast, but the car was still stable, and if she was the only one, it was indeed a good place to sleep in peace.

"Have you ever been worried? Maybe I said big things that day, and maybe it will really cure you? Feng Xuan asked casually.

Seeing that he looked like an old god was calm, Feng Wei was a little impressed by him.

After all, it was such an important thing for him, and it was rare that he was not afraid that she said that the matter of Bing Ling that day was made up?

The ice spirit's reaction can also be regarded as a trick.

Didn't he worry the slightest, did he give him hope and let him down?

When Mo Chenyin heard this, the corners of his lips raised a beautiful arc slightly: "Don't worry, I believe in you!" ”

A simple answer, but it is also his sincerity.

"Why? Have we seen this before? Feng Xuan asked curiously.

Feng Wei always thought that she and Mo Chenyin should not have known each other before, and the old emperor gave her an intersection, but that day Steward Tang's attitude towards her was surprisingly good, and she felt very strange at that time.

After all, her reputation is really bad, not long ago, in order to let Mo Jingyi withdraw from the marriage early, she did a lot of excessive things in front of the public, plus someone was behind the scenes, it was simply a stir, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner.