Even if he wakes up, he doesn't know if the child will burn his brain. If he burns it...

Feng Yichen doesn't dare to think about it any more. He just feels headache.

"Xiuer will be yours." Feng Shaojin droops her eyes and returns to her bedroom with Mo Lingwei, who is cold all over.

He was afraid that she would freeze, so he ordered the servant to adjust the water temperature and put her in a wooden basin. When she was slightly warm, he took her back to the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin stands at the window and looks at the dark night. His face is cloudy and his eyes are like dark ink. He turns around and walks to the edge of the bed, holding Mo Lingwei's still cold little hand. All in his mind are her hysterical words tonight.

Usually, she pretends to be docile and clever. It's all false. Maybe, these words tonight are the real emotions that she had to burst out after she had been repressed in her heart for a long time.

Feng Shaojin looked at her quietly, held her hand, and sat by the edge of the bed all night.

It's dawning. It's a new day.

Feng Yichen happily patted the door of the bedroom: "back, back."

Feng Shaojin quickly opened the door: "fever?"

"Yes, compared with last night, although the body is still a little hot, the temperature has dropped a lot and there is no convulsion." Feng Yichen looks inside: "haven't you woken up yet? I'll give her another bottle of liquid medicine to replenish her physical strength. "

Feng Shaojin is noncommittal, but side opens body, put Feng Yichen into bedroom.

When Mo Lingwei woke up, it was two days later. The bedroom was quiet. Her mind was empty. The curtain was half covered. A ray of sunlight came in from the outside. The heavy snow stopped for days, and the sky was clear.

Mo Ling Wei moves for a while, after the consciousness returns to gather, just about to sit up, just suddenly aware that there is a slight breathing sound nearby.

Looking sideways, it was a familiar face. Xiuer was looking at her with big black eyes.

When she woke up, Xiuer's fleshy little hand reached over and touched her thin face. A pair of watery eyes blinked, and her small mouth moved. Suddenly, word by word came out intermittently: "Gu... Gu."

The voice is very light, it seems that it takes a lot of effort, and it seems that it is not used to it. The tip of the tongue is against the upper jaw, and the voice seems to overflow from the throat, just like a baby who has just learned to speak.

But this vague "aunt" explodes in her ears like thunder, and immediately makes Mo Lingwei wet her eyes. She hugs Xiu'er's small body, and her forehead is against his forehead. She sees that his body temperature has returned to normal, and the red on her face and body due to fever has receded, and she has regained her previous whiteness.

Mo Lingwei is so happy that she doesn't know what to do. She chokes: "Xiuer's illness is over. My Xiuer can talk. It's good."

Xiuer raised her hand and wiped her tears with her warm little hand. Her clear eyes were full of doubts.

Mo Lingwei sniffed and explained, "aunt is very happy."

Xiuer became more and more confused.

Mo Lingwei's lips stuck to Xia Xiuer's forehead and sat up with her arms. "It seems that it's sunny outside. Will aunt take you to the sun?"

Xiuer sits up with her little arm. Mo Lingwei takes the cotton padded jacket and helps Xiuer dress.

Feet fell to the ground, ink Ling Wei just feel head a little dizzy, seem to nod heavy feet light.

The door of bedroom is pushed open, Feng Shaojin stands at the door, see Mo Lingwei not only wake up, but also get up, pale little face with a faint smile, the man paint dark heavy eyes as if a layer of light, eyes instantly clear up.

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