The sound of the lonely goose alarmed the people in the house.

Wu Jin bent one leg on his knees, knelt on the ground with one leg, and reached out to rub Mo Yefeng's frostbite on his face.

Under the firelight, the figures overlapped, the snow shadows continued to fall from the window paper, and the cold wind drilled through the cracks, blowing away the charcoal gas in the room, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Wu Jin heard the sound of his heartbeat, like thunder, the fragrance came from Mo Ling's windbreaker, and the flowers of the four seasons bloomed on his heart in turn.

He whispered, "I only hurt my back, but it's already healed."

Mo Le Feng asked fiercely, "What about the person who set the fire?"

Wu Jin smiled, "In the Imperial Prison."

He heard footsteps outside the house, let go of his hand and got up, and as he went to open the door, he said, "Eat something."

The foot shop is not far from the general judgment office, there are often people who drink night wine, the food in the store is simple, and the victory is prepared, and there is a must.

The man sent five food boxes with the old servant and Yin Nan, Yin Nan carried the food box in his left hand and a large meat bun in his right hand, and when he crossed the threshold, he stuffed the remaining bit into his mouth and burped.

In this short period of time, she ate a whole drawer of pork buns, choked and rolled her eyes, her head was dizzy, and she originally felt that she was leaking air everywhere and empty, but now it was full, and it was almost overflowing from her throat.

"Auntie...... Belch...... Mother, the hot water is ...... Hiccup......"

Wu Jin intercepted her endless burping: "Got it."

He walked to the door, motioned for the man and the old servant to put down the food box, and asked the old servant and the man to go out and wait for the hot water to come, and he made two trips back and forth, carrying the food box into the house.

Lifting the lid of the food box, he put the mutton soup paste, sugar dry stove, haggis, pot of stewed meat, elbows, and a pot of nectar water on the table, and placed the dishes and chopsticks for Mo Lingfeng.

Yin Nan salivated over this table of dishes, but he almost drowned in the wave of steamed buns, and there was no gap in his stomach, so he was powerless about it, so he could only sit behind Mo Lingfeng and watch.

Wu Jin scooped a bowl of mutton soup paste for Mo Lingfeng: "Taste it, there is mash in it."

Mo Yefeng scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, nodded, picked up the bowl and drank a bowl, Wu Jin handed her another cake: "Sugar dry oven, I was going to send it to you, but I didn't expect this cake to be put away, as soon as it cooled, the sugar in it froze together, and the skin also tasted."

When Mo Lingfeng heard the word "sugar", his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly took a bite, and it was really sweet and crispy, and he felt that he hadn't eaten much yet, and the cake was in his stomach.

Wu Jin holds chopsticks in her right hand, sandwiches a chopstick to steam meat for her, and holds a spoon in her left hand to scoop a spoonful of haggis soup for her.

He was at a loss for a moment, but finally Mo Lingfeng bent down, snatched the steamed pork from his chopsticks, and reached over the bowl for him to put the haggis soup in the bowl.

Yin Nan rolled his eyes in the back, burped at the same time, and said secretly, "Such a fool can also pass the top prize? A sign of national destruction!"

Wu Jin endured this huge white eye, cleared his throat, and said to Yin Nan, "There is a bed in the compartment, you go and rest."

Yin Nan also felt that it was too hot here, I don't know if it was because the charcoal was too hot, or for some other reason, in short, he stayed here, and he felt uncomfortable left and right, so he simply got up and went to the compartment to close his eyes and recuperate.

Along the way, her sleep is a period of time, scattered, even when taking a nap, she is always awake, at this time she is pregnant with a full belly of buns on the couch, her eyes closed, before she has time to cover something, she fell asleep in the dark.

It seems that she knows deep down that this place is safe, and Wu Jin will also stand up and protect Mo Lingfeng.

Wu Jin heard that there was no movement in the compartment, and opened his elbow with chopsticks: "Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the dock to eat fresh fish noodles.

Mo Lingfeng asked, "You didn't go to the bank? Why haven't you seen a few people?"

As early as when Wu Jin arrived in Ningzhou, Mo Lingfeng instructed Yin Bei to send him the pair of cards of Qianzhuang, which could be withdrawn by him.

Wu Jin replied, "Enough, I'm alone,

I couldn't support so many people, so I only hired an old man to guard the door, and hired a cook to cook tea and rice.

He pinched her elbow skin, "You eat."

He asked, "When are you leaving?"

"What are you going to do," Mo Lingfeng smiled and ate meat, "I'm all here, and you still want me to go?" There are no doors."

Wu Jin also smiled, while laughing, the five tastes were mixed, and they had been separated for nearly a whole year, and now Mo Lingfeng was close at hand, but the difference was close at hand.

His eyes were moist, he poured her a lamp of nectar water, and smiled again when he saw her look at the sugar oven twice.

is already a big girl, she is majestic and can lead the Mo family army into battle to kill the enemy, but she is still sweet and afraid of insect tooth pain, so she hesitates in front of a piece of cake, and her expression is solemn.

After a moment's hesitation, she quickly slipped her gaze elsewhere.

Wu Jin looked at her like this, with love and pity in her heart, and at the same time she was afraid - this road of heavy snow, she took a deserted shortcut, which was already thrilling, plus the heavy snow along the way, he saw in the tabloids that the snow depth can reach eight feet, if it is in case, the two of them fall into the snow together, it is really called the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual.

He took a sugar oven in his hand, broke it in half, and handed the half with more sugar to Mo Leaf: "Eat it."

He slowly ate the other half, tasting a sweet taste with Mo Lingfeng.

After eating, hot water was also delivered, Wu Jin cleaned up the leftovers on the table, found a smoking cage, and put it on the charcoal fire to facilitate Mo Lingfeng's clothes, and found a brand new handkerchief, wrapped Mo Lingfeng with a gold collar, and finally took his clothes out and exited the house.

He went down the cloister to the official quarters, washed himself in cold water, shivered from the cold, changed into new clothes, put on a veil, ran to the study to clean up, and ran back to the main courtyard to wait.

Four quarters of an hour later, after Mo Lingfeng finished bathing and changing, Yin Nan also woke up, hastily cleaned himself up, and followed Mo Lingfeng out of the courtyard gate.

The snow has stopped, and a thin layer of snow has been spread on the ground, one step at a time.

Yin Nan glanced at the brand-new Wu Jin who was wearing in the middle of the night, and thought of Yin Bei's words of scolding Xiao Dou, thinking that it was not an exaggeration to put it on Wu Jin at this moment: "Sao Fox!"

Wu Jin didn't know it, took a step forward, walked towards Mo Lingfeng, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired."

Mo Lingfeng nodded, "Where do we live?"

Wu Jin also knew that this was her own residence, and it was inconvenient for the two of them to live, so she replied, "Study."

He hurriedly explained: "Although the inner house is large, the only places I often go to are here and the study, and the other rooms are locked, with a musty smell, and cannot be inhabited, and the study has been cleaned up, and the bedding is ......new."

Mo Lingfeng reached out and grabbed his hand, blocking his long explanation.

Wu Jin's words immediately came to naught, and he grabbed Mo Lingfeng back and led her to the study.

Shuozhou, which is unsupervised, can let them hold hands and take a walk in the spacious yard with the courage to do so.