Chapter 139: Come and Steal My Money

"Xue Beijie, your memory has been confused, you don't remember many things, this is not the first time you have lost your memory, the more you explain this, the more confused it will be for you, I hope you will get better soon!"

Ling Feng said frankly to Xue Beijie.

Could it be that what Snowfall said is true? Xue Beijie didn't understand what Ling Feng was saying at all, he frowned, and he was very puzzled in his heart.

"The most important thing is to settle down in the snow city at the moment, after all, she was accidentally injured by you, she loves you, but she was accidentally injured by you, after she wakes up, she must be very sad, you have to comfort her."

Ling Feng explained to Xue Beijie like a child.

Mo Lingfeng took them to the Mo Mansion, and soon, Mo Xiaoqi and Cheng Feng found them, and several of them were in parallel.

"Xiao Qi, go to the inn and get Miss Ling's sword and silver taels." Mo Lingfeng confessed.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoqi suddenly realized that he and Cheng Feng were in a hurry, and they didn't care if Ling Feng left something in the inn, so he would go back to get it immediately.

He saw the injury on Mo Lingfeng's back, but Mo Lingfeng didn't care about it, and he didn't want to say more, after all, the pain was on him, and Mo Xiaoqi couldn't help much, for Mo Lingfeng, this was a minor injury, and he would take care of it himself.

Ling Feng also saw the injury on his back, but it was even more inconvenient to say anything, in what capacity? Since you have decided to forget about each other, you should not even care.

After entering the Mo Mansion, if she showed concern for Mo Lingfeng, how would Murong Qinghe feel when she saw it in her eyes? She knew that she and Mo Lingfeng were not all the way, and she had to take into account Murong Qinghe's feelings.

Soon, several people arrived at Mofu together, and Murong Qinghe helped settle Xuelicheng into the guest room, and found a doctor to treat Xueqingcheng.

There are actually several doctors living in the Mo Mansion, and it seems that Mo Lingfeng is often injured.

Ling Feng was so tired that Murong Qinghe told her which room to sleep in, she washed up and fell asleep.

All the way, they were all barefoot, and they didn't even bother to put on their shoes just now, so they left the inn and let everyone see the joke.

"Did she sleep?"

Mo Lingfeng took care of his wounds, and Murong Qinghe was returning to the room to visit him.

"Sleep, it seems that she is quite tired, and walked all the way barefoot, it turns out that you like this kind of careless girl."

"She's just so careless for Xue Beijie, but she's never been so careless for me." Mo Lingfeng whispered.

"Since she's back, don't let her go, anyway, I know you, you'll have a way to keep her."

Murong Qinghe and Mo Lingfeng are just acting on the spot, for more than two years, they have always been simple friends, taking care of each other, even if the Seventh Prince intends to match the two of them to do the fake show, they don't cooperate, and the Seventh Prince can't do anything to his niece.

"If King Ning comes to the door, have you figured out a way to deal with it? Suddenly there are so many unrelated people, what if they don't cooperate and say that they leak their mouths? ”

Murong Qinghe asked worriedly.

"Close the door of the mansion and release the news, you and I went out last night, and we can not be in the mansion for the time being."

"It's not like your style." Murong Qinghe couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, I don't feel like me either, it's just, I don't want to waste time on other things at the moment, you can rest early, my injury is not in the way."

Mo Lingfeng instructed.

"Well, you also rest early, Xue Beijie is still guarding her in the Xuetian City room, Ling Feng told him a thousand times before going to bed, let him be sure to guard her in the Xuetian City room, and when Xuetiancheng wakes up, quickly apologize to her."

The love-hate relationship between these infatuated men and women, Murong Qinghe, as a bystander, felt both moved and funny in his eyes.

Now, in front of Ling Feng, Xue Beijie is really obedient like a child, in the past two years, how much Mo Lingfeng has missed Ling Feng, others don't know, Murong Qinghe knows best.

After she finished speaking, she went back to the next room to rest.

Mo Lingfeng took out the dagger from the cabinet, back then, in the secret room, Ling Feng used this dagger to cut his own hand and make Mo Haotian drink blood.

Her blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons, but it has no effect on Mo Haotian at all. At that moment, he was both disappointed and moved.

For him, this dagger has also become no longer ordinary, and has become the only object he can see and think about in recent years, and it is regarded as a treasure.

"If you come back, I won't let you go, even if you have transfiguration, I won't let you go, you still have me in your heart after all, I understand, you and I are involuntary and insincere, Murong Shan, you are finally back."

He whispered, a smile inadvertently appeared on his face, and he felt warm like a spring breeze in his heart.

He stood up, took out a pair of shoes from the cabinet, and quietly came to the guest room where Ling Feng lived. She was tired and slept deeply. Mo Lingfeng put his shoes on the side of the bed.

She stole silver taels, and he stole ...... Shoes.

Previously, he saw Ling Feng leaving the inn with Xue Beijie and Xue Chengcheng in the dark, and saw that she was not wearing shoes, and after Mo Xiaoqi and Cheng Feng left the inn, he took her shoes back, but forgot to take other things.

He stared at her silently for a long time, but never reached out to touch her face again, this face was strange, he wanted to see it, but he was afraid that he would accidentally wake her up and make her feel frightened.

Is it a human skin mask? If so, then, what has become of this face that makes her have to hide her eyes and ears like this? Where did she learn her disguise?

He wasn't afraid to see her true face, even if her face was ruined, he wasn't afraid, but he knew that she was afraid of him seeing it.

The next morning, before Ling Feng woke up, Mo Lingfeng left without letting her find out that he had come.

"Why are my shoes here?" Ling Feng found the shoes under the bed, thinking that they must have been brought back by Mo Xiaoqi when he went to fetch the sword and silver taels last night. She looked around, but found only shoes, not silver and a sword.

With a squeak, Mo Lingfeng pushed the door in, holding a bulging money bag in her hand, as well as her sword.

"You won't knock!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wear shoes." Mo Lingfeng teased.

"In your house, to you, no!"

This sentence instantly made Mo Lingfeng feel very uncomfortable, he pretended not to care, walked to her room, and put the silver two and the sword on the table.

"I stole too little, why don't you come and steal mine, my silver ticket is in my room, and there is also it in the account room, even if you steal, if you are too lazy to steal, I can give it."

Mo Lingfeng said with a wicked smile.

Of course, Ling Feng knew where the account office of the Mo Mansion was, and she was all too familiar with everything here.

"I won't stay here for long, my vitality can only last until this evening, you can tease whoever you like, I don't have time to waste it with you."

Ling Feng put on his shoes, and at this time, a maid came to the room respectfully with washing water.

Mo Lingfeng looked at her thoughtfully.

"Look at what, go out, won't I wash my face?"

"I know you will, what happened to me when you washed your face?"

Mo Lingfeng said disappreciably, there was no intention to avoid it at all.

This face is really weird, the human skin mask can't be wet, and the water will definitely fall off, thinking that back then, he lived in the Linxi Valley for half a year, and he was careful everywhere, so that he didn't let the snow fall city find the clues.

Later, Nan Chu helped the fish and the pearls, and he coped with it.

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