Chapter 1283: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

Fu Xiang was very quiet during the rest of the journey, probably because he realized that he couldn't talk about the scenery, so he was asking for trouble and stopped looking for topics.

When they arrived at Heifeng Village, Fengguang was already exhausted. When she walked to Mo Qing's residence, she was already carried on his back. Fu Xiang had already walked in the other direction when he entered Heifeng Village, so here At that time, under the sunset in the evening, only the two of them were left.

Feng Guang lay on his back and said lazily: "If you feel tired, I can come down and walk by myself."

"You are very light." Mo Qing walked slowly and slowly on the path shone with the afterglow. His face was neither red nor out of breath, and he looked calm and relaxed. "We will be there soon."

"Well..." On his back, smelling his reassuring breath, she suddenly felt so safe that she couldn't help but close her eyes and began to fall asleep.

After a while, Mo Qing heard her subtle and long breathing. He knew that she was asleep, so he walked lighter and more steadily. When he returned to the yard, he put her in his room. He covered her with the quilt again, sat on the edge of the bed and admired her sleeping face for a while, and then went out to make dinner.

It wasn't until the moon was in the sky that Feng Guang opened her eyes. She stayed on the bed for a while and looked at the night outside the window, until she was hugged by the man who walked into the room and sat up. She rested her chin on his shoulder and lay comfortably. Yawned, "Did I sleep for a long time?"

"Soon, it's not even two hours." Mo Qing raised his hand, smoothed her slightly messy hair, and asked softly: "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Hmm... But I seem to have had a very bad nightmare..." Feng Guang's body suddenly trembled, and she crawled into his arms, "I dreamed... that the cemetery I saw today has... The names of my parents are engraved on the two tombstones..."

Mo Qing's hand on her head froze. After a moment, he patted her back and comforted her softly, "This is just a dream. Dreams and reality are opposites. Don't worry about it."

"I'm just afraid... I don't know why. After seeing that cemetery, I can't forget it. And when I'm alone, I can't help but think about it." There was confusion in her eyes. , "I would think, why are there so many tombstones without words, and why are there rag dolls on them?"

"As long as I'm here, you don't have to think about these things." Mo Qing smiled, "Hasn't Feng Guang always wanted to get married to me? Then why not think about how our wedding should be held now and what kind of betrothal gift you want. , and what kind of wedding dress do you want?"

Feng Guang raised his head and said excitedly: "Have you decided when to marry me?"

"That's right." He chuckled, "On the fifteenth day of the month, that's an auspicious day, okay?"

"Okay!" She nodded happily. Even if he said he wanted to marry her in a few days, she would have no objection.

Seeing her reaction, Mo Qing found it really cute, so he couldn't help kissing her, and then said, "But before we get married, I need to leave for a while."

"Leave?" Feng Guang paused, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find something. It won't take long. Fengguang will stay at Black Wind Village and wait for me." He raised his hand to caress her cheek, "I will be back soon."

"You said you wouldn't be gone for long...how long?"

"As little as three days, as much as seven or eight days."

"No!" She suddenly became emotional, hugged him tightly and said, "If you leave, you won't come back!"