Chapter 1226: Robbing Xiu'er and Mo Lingwei

Mo Lingwei's face was pale and pale, and her fingers were clenched into fists.

The woman who is still in the boudoir is unmarried and pregnant, what a shame and great shame, but she was told to Mo Jinlan by Feng Shaojin lightly.

Even if Mo Jinlan's relationship with him was so good that he couldn't talk about it at all, this man couldn't ignore her face in the slightest, tell others about this kind of thing, and let others question her like this.

Mo Lingwei has always been able to afford to put it down, and after returning from the south, she turned over the story of these things with Feng Shaojin.

From then on, one parted and two wide, each rejoiced.

But at this time, there was a trace of hatred.

Mo Lingwei vetoed: "No, I was born cold, how can I be pregnant, even if I am pregnant, if the child in my belly cannot be accepted by the world, I would rather beat him than let him be born, so as not to live in gossip and abuse and curses for the rest of his life." ”

Her tone was messy, her momentum was awesome, and her eyes were cold.

Mo Jinlan was originally just a temptation, but seeing Mo Lingwei so decisive, her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and she got up and said goodbye: "The luggage I will bring tomorrow has not been packed yet, I will go back to the room first." ”

"Please." Mo Lingwei's voice was cold, and she didn't even raise her eyelids.

Mo Jinlan walked to the door, glanced back at Xiu'er again, wanted to say something, wanted to say something, and finally sighed and left silently.

Mo Lingwei bathed Xiu'er, changed her clothes, put him on the bed to lie down, and covered the quilt: "Xiu'er, it's dark, it's going to sleep, and when we wake up tomorrow, we will go down the mountain."

I will be able to see my father and mother tomorrow, is Xiu'er happy? ”

Xiu'er lay in Mo Lingwei's arms, looked at Mo Lingwei for a long time, nodded her head, and closed her eyes.

Mo Lingwei: "......"

Is Xiu'er responding to her?

Mo Lingwei almost cried with joy.

In the middle of the night, the night is dark and the wind is high, and everything is quiet.

The sound of the sword collision outside the wing room was overwhelming, and in the wing room, Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er, who had always woken up, slept unconsciously.

Even the occasional earth-shattering gunshot didn't wake the two of them from their slumber.

After the hustle and bustle, the temple fell into an eerie calm.

The door to the wing room was pushed open.

Walking in from the outside side by side, Feng Baifold glanced at the grandmother lying on the low couch, and unfolded the folding fan: "I thought that the eldest lady of the Mo family should be squeamish, but I didn't expect that she only brought one grandmother with her." ”

Mo Jinlan sneered: "I thought that Buddhism was a quiet place, but I didn't expect that this kind of place would be filled with people from the Feng family, which is really an eye-opener for Miss Ben." ”

Feng Baizhi was not annoyed, he shook the folding fan slowly, and his tone was firm: "This temple is a legacy of the previous dynasty, it was a royal temple in the past, although the dynasty has changed, the masters in this temple have also changed several times."

But the Feng family's familiarity with this temple is no less than that of the imperial palace of the previous dynasty.

It is still very convenient to arrange some people to do internal response here. ”

Mo Jinlan let out an "oh", "So, there should be another secret passage in this temple that can quickly descend the mountain?" ”

"Of course." Feng Baizhi did not shy away from admitting, put away the folding fan in his hand, and lit the unconscious two people on the bed: "According to what we said at the beginning, the child belongs to you, and Miss Mo belongs to me......"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, walked to the edge of the bed, and reached out to hug Mo Lingwei.

"Stop!" A long whip suddenly attacked him violently, and slammed it on the back of Feng Baizhi's hand.

The sharp barbs on the long whip scraped a deep wound on the back of Feng Baizhi's white hand......