Chapter 28

The next morning, Chu Yunyao lay under the blanket in a daze with dark circles under her eyes.

Nanny Rong came in from outside with a washbasin, her face was pale and tired, seeing Chu Yunyao's foolish look, she tentatively asked: "Young Madam, why are you still awake? Did you not sleep well last night? "

Chu Yunyao nodded, lifted the quilt, and sat in front of the vanity mirror, "Well, I had a terrible nightmare last night."

Mother Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she asked guiltily, "What dream? Tell this old slave."

Chu Yunyao shook her head: "It can't be said, it can't be said, people really died in this house..."

Mother Rong thought of what she saw last night, and became even more panicked, "Young Madam, this is the new house for you and the young marshal, the old slave is getting old, so let's move to the bunk where the servants sleep.

You and the young marshal are just at the stage of being inseparable, I live here, the young marshal is young, so I am too embarrassed to come here..."

Chu Yunyao's hands that were applying the ointment to her face stopped, and she murmured, "You are full of blood?"

"Yeah." Rong Rong said: "So it's better for this old servant to move out of here..."

"No wonder..." Chu Yunyao didn't listen to what Nanny Rong said at all, she stared at the ugly face in the diorama covered by the dark medicine, and said to herself: "Fuck you!" A man who is in love is really scary, a woman with this appearance can slap her mouth, I am afraid that he will feel pretty when he sees a sow..."

Thinking of that scene, Chu Yunyao shivered with disgust.

"Young Madam." Nanny Rong pushed Chu Yunyao: "Young Madam, that's the deal."

Chu Yunyao regained her senses and brushed her long hair, "Just ask the housekeeper, I can't decide this matter."

Just as we were talking, the housekeeper came in, and when he heard Madam Rong's request to change his residence, he flatly refused, "The servant's place is too crowded, you were sent by the wife of the warlord, representing the wife of the warlord, how can you be like a normal lady?" The servants are crowded together?"

Mother Rong wanted to say something else, but the butler made a final decision and said, "It's better for you to live alone in a side hall. That's it. If you are still not satisfied, you will look down on the Young Marshal's Mansion."

Nanny Rong: "..."

Nanny Rong was in a state of distress.

Chu Yunyao asked: "Housekeeper, I've been married for several days. Why haven't I seen a young and beautiful girl in the entire Young Marshal's Mansion? Who usually takes care of the Lord's food and daily life?"

The housekeeper slandered inwardly: As soon as she got married, she began to inquire about the young marshal's private life. She is not very young and has a big heart. She didn't know how long she would stay in the position of the young marshal's wife, so she wanted to be jealous.

The butler smiled and replied: "Young Marshal has always kept himself clean, except for the Young Madam, there are no other young and beautiful girls in the Young Marshal's Mansion. The Young Marshal's food and daily life have always been taken care of by his cronies.

Although the young lady can rest assured, the young marshal has no plans to fill in the mansion for the time being. "

Chu Yunyao waved his hand, "No, no, the young commander is full of vigor, the more I don't have this plan, the more worried I will be. Some people, who have been suppressed for too long, seem to have no desires on the surface, maybe The essence has changed."

The stupid things he did and said to her last night completely exposed Mo Lingyuan's nature as a jerk.

The housekeeper said, "Young Madam, why does it sound like a curse?"

Chu Yunyao waved to the butler: "Old man, can you tell me which girl the young marshal has taken a fancy to?"

The housekeeper's shrewd little eyes rolled around: "This, as far as this old slave knows, there is no."

Chu Yunyao asked again: "Then, what kind of girl does the Young Marshal like?"

"Young Madam, why do you ask this?"

"Get a concubine for my husband!" Chu Yunyao straightened her slender waist, assuming the posture of a royal concubine.