The Seventh Bride of President

"The young master is very busy. He has no skills." Gu Wei hung his eyes and didn't dare to look directly into Mo Lingwei's eyes: "when the young master is busy, he will take time to accompany you.

Now the front-line war has begun. The young master stays in the camp all day and can't leave. "

Mo Lingwei's mouth of concern: "let him take good care of his body."

"Take care, young lady. If you have anything to do, just tell the guard at the door." Gu Wei looked around at the servants who were pestling in the hall with a warning in his eyes: "if these servants don't take good care of them, they can tell the guards directly."

In a word, Mammy Wang was frightened: "I dare not."

"You dare not." Gu Wei is not polite to these mothers at all: "if there is any mistake, you know that the young master is angry."

After Gu Wei left, Mo Lingwei also went back to her bedroom.

Mammy Wang glanced up the stairs, went to the backyard, raised her hand to call the boy who was pruning, whispered a few words, and told her: "I must tell my wife what I said just now, that is to say, the old slave is at her command."

Mo Lingwei was locked up in this other courtyard all day, waiting for four days.

She wanted to leave the hospital and walk around, but the guard said it was dangerous outside and she was not allowed to go out.

Want to contact Feng Shaojin, but know Feng Shaojin too busy, also embarrassed to open this mouth.

Fortunately, she is a quiet temperament, in the backyard scenery painting, reading in the bedroom, time is slowly passed.

But in terms of diet, it's getting worse every day. There are a few meat and vegetables on the table two days ago, and the dishes are exquisite.

These two days is suddenly green vegetables tofu, little water.

Mo Lingwei looks at the leaves floating in a large bowl of white water soup. She looks up at mammy Wang and sees that mammy Wang is smiling at her. Mo Lingwei doesn't say a word and lowers her head to eat two pieces of tofu.

She was sensitive by nature and grew up under Qin zhirou's influence. How could she not notice the change of these servants' attitude?

Although she is polite, she is not the one to be slaughtered.

Mo Lingwei put down the chopsticks and wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief: "does mammy have anything to say to me?"

Mo Lingwei wants to give them a chance to explain.

Mammy Wang was still smiling: "are you not satisfied with the food these two days? The old slave heard that there was a shortage of food in the whole Cloud City, and the Army food was not available all the time, and the people were hungry and cold.

Our wife has been eating fast and chanting Buddha all day....

"I see." Mo Lingwei interrupts mammy Wang's words, stands up and goes to the kitchen for a turn, pouring several plates of shredded meat fried on the stove into the swill.

Mammy Wang: "that's her meal these days.

Mammy Wang's face turned red and pigmented.

Originally thought that this woman does not like to joke, temperament is cold, is a good fool, so it seems, is not what can casually bully the role.

But young master Shaojin hasn't come here for four days. Maybe she is tripped by her wife. Although mammy Wang has been warned by Mo Lingwei, she is still confident.

The fifth day.

Mo Lingwei sat at the table, looking at half a bowl of white rice porridge and a dish of pickles. As soon as she lifted the bowl, the sound of her rapid and sonorous footsteps came in from the outside.

Feng Shaojin's voice was deep and powerful: "where's the young lady?"

He was about to go upstairs. Mo Lingwei ran out of the restaurant and looked at him with a smile: "I'm here."

Feng Shaojin:...

he was dressed in military uniform, and his ink hair was still stained with morning dew. His dark eyes looked at her as if they had been washed by blue water