"You said, you have a way to invite Gou Qi down the mountain?!" Feng Lince heard this and immediately raised his voice, staring at Zhuo Ye closely.
"Yeah." Zhuo Ye nodded seriously.
"What can I do?" Feng Lince's eyes lit up and he asked immediately.
"Take me there, okay? When I see him, you will know of course!" Zhuo Ye did not answer Feng Linche's question directly, but just looked at him expectantly.
It's not that Zhuo Ye wants to show off, but that he really can't explain the things she wants to use in the method she has in mind!
Feng Lince pursed her thin lips and looked into Zhuo Ye's earnest eyes. After being silent for a long while, she nodded and said, "Okay!"
He believed that Zhuo Ye would not make fun of Lin Ge's life. No matter what ideas she had in mind, it was always good to have a little more hope. Moreover, since he met this woman, she had indeed brought him a lot of novelty and joy.
Surprise, maybe she really has some magic trick that can make that old monster come down the mountain...
When Zhuo Ye saw that Feng Linche agreed to go with her, he immediately smiled happily...
Feng Lince was going to ride a horse, but now he brought Zhuo Ye with him, who couldn't ride a horse, so he ordered someone to change the carriage.
Song Mo drove the car, and also brought two guards. This time they were not the Zheng brothers who often followed Zhuo Ye, but two of the four guards who had followed them all the way from Fengcheng to Shengjing.
One is named Zhang Min and the other is named Liu Jing. Zhuo Ye saw them for the first time today since arriving in Shengjing. Thinking about it, these two people should not be ordinary guards...
After getting on the carriage, Zhuo Ye hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "Can you... go and see Lin Ge first? I told him yesterday that I would go and see him today..."
Feng Linche glanced at Zhuo Ye expressionlessly, then lifted the car curtain and told Song Mo: "Go to Prince Jin's Mansion first."
Song Mo agreed, and the carriage turned a corner and drove towards Prince Jin's Mansion.
Prince Jin's Mansion, inside Feng Linge's bedroom.
"Third brother, Ye'er, cough... cough cough... why are you here so early?" Feng Linge was pale and lying weakly on the bed, looking at Feng Lince who looked haggard and red and swollen.
Zhuo Ye, who had a pair of almond-shaped eyes, felt a little surprised and unbearable in his heart.
"Come here to see you, and then we will go to Mocang Mountain." Feng Lince stood beside Feng Linge's bed and said as calmly as possible.
"Alas...why are you guys running around..." Feng Linge sighed, then suddenly seemed to react and said in surprise: "Ye'er is going too?"
When Feng Linche heard Feng Linge call Zhuo Ye, his lips pursed out of habit...
Zhuo Ye nodded, then ran to Feng Linge's bedside, took his hand, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Linge, do you believe me?"
Feng Linge was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Of course I believe you."
"Then promise me that before I come back, you can rest assured and recuperate without any random thoughts! Don't give up! I will definitely bring the Medical Saint back! I will!"
Feng Linge felt the incomparable tenacity from Zhuo Ye's dark eyes! Unconsciously, he was infected by her persistence, as if he really saw a glimmer of hope...
"Okay..." Feng Linge responded softly after a while.
When Zhuo Ye heard this, he grinned at Feng Linge and said, "New Year's will be in one month. When we come back, we will have a happy and lively New Year."
"Well, okay..." Feng Linge nodded in agreement. He looked at Zhuo Ye with handsome eyes, as gentle as water...
"Then... let's go..." Zhuo Ye said, standing up.
"Wait for us!" Feng Linche looked at Feng Linge and said seriously. Then he and Zhuo Ye left the bedroom.
Feng Linge looked at their backs, with expressions that were both sad and happy, and her mood was so sad and complicated that it was difficult to describe...
The carriage has left the city. Feng Linche and Zhuo Ye sat in the carriage silently, saying nothing to each other, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
After a long time, Zhuo Ye opened the curtain of the car window and looked out of the car. It was already bright! From the knowledge of time and space that he had gained after traveling through time, Zhuo Ye learned that the distance between Mo Cangshan and Shengjing was small.
It's not close, and I don't know if it's too late... Sigh... If she could ride a horse, it might be a little faster...
She really misses the modern society with trains, planes and other high-tech transportation now...
"How long will it take for us to reach Mocang Mountain?" Zhuo Ye finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked Feng Lince. At least, it gave her some peace of mind!
"Hurry up, we can go back and forth on the 24th." Feng Lince replied.
There was not enough time, but there should be enough time... Zhuo Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Linche glanced at Zhuo Ye, turned sideways, took out a pack of snacks from the wooden compartment on the wall of the car, opened it, picked up a piece for himself, then handed it to Zhuo Ye and said, "Eat some, we may have some snacks along the way.
Very few stops." He walked too quickly in the morning, and he knew that she must not have had breakfast, and she was not in the mood to eat. However, he didn't want her to get sick on the road before they came back...
Zhuo Ye nodded, took a piece and ate it. She was not a picky and delicate person, and now that time was tight, there was no room for her to be picky. She also understood that people are like iron rice or steel, so this thing still needs to be
food.
After the two of them ate in silence for a while, Zhuo Ye suddenly said, "Song Mo and the others haven't eaten either, right?"
Hearing this, Feng Linche was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Don't worry, they have dry food with them."
"Oh..." Zhuo Ye nodded, stuffed the last bite of snack into her mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and stretched her neck. In other words, she was a little choked. She forgot to bring an insulated travel cup...
A long, strong hand was handed to her, holding a water bag...
"Thank you." Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, took it, and then looked at the water bag with a slight frown.
Drink? She is a bit mysophobic. This kind of mouth-to-mouth drinking is a bit...
Don’t drink? She tastes really good...
"You dislike my saliva?" Looking at Zhuo Ye's struggling and hesitant face, Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and said coolly.
Why were his words so awkward! It suddenly reminded her of the day when he kissed her forcefully...
Zhuo Ye glared at Feng Lince with a red face, then pulled out the stopper of the water bag and took a deep drink!
What a thirst quencher...
Zhuo Ye wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, pressed the stopper of the water bag, and threw it back to Feng Lince.
Feng Linche glanced at the water bag, then glanced at Zhuo Ye lightly, then elegantly pulled out the stopper and took a sip...
Zhuo Ye looked at Feng Lince's raised neck, his throat rolling up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again...
Last night, her emotions were too high, she felt too sad, and she kept thinking about how to ask the medical saint, which caused her to stay up all night. Now that the carriage was bumping and shaking, Zhuo Ye gradually couldn't stand it any longer, and her eyelids moved up and down.
I couldn't help but start a fight. After a while, I leaned against the car wall and fell asleep in a daze...
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PS: Mo Mo went to attend a wedding today, so the update is a bit late, sorry.
Another: On Mother's Day, let me tell you a joke about a certain Mo's mother watching a certain Mowen.
(1) Today, Mo Mo’s coding was not very smooth and he was walking on the ground in a tangled manner. Mo’s mother’s eyes followed Mo Mo...
Half a day later, Momo sat down, coded a few words, stood up again, and walked around. Mo's mother's eyes continued to follow Momo...
After another half day, Mo Mo sat down, continued to code a few words, stood up again... and went to open the door...
Mo's mother asked: "Why are you going? You don't want to code anymore?"
Someone silently replied: "Go to the toilet."
Mo's mother's eyes lit up and she asked, "Are you also following Zhuo Ye's example and squatting on the toilet to figure out a solution?"
"Bang..." Mou Mo said awkwardly, hitting the door frame...
(2) Mo’s mother is a loyal KKK member, but...
Just last night, Mo Mo was about to close his laptop and go to sleep. Mo's mother, who was sitting in front of the desktop computer reading a novel, suddenly turned around, looked at Mo Mo seriously, and said, "Actually, it's not bad for Ye Zi to marry Qiqi..."
A certain Mo embarrassment, after Mo’s mother saw the story of Qiqi’s suffering... she actually changed sides in a gorgeous way...