Chapter 29

The housekeeper and Nanny Rong were both stunned, thinking that they had misheard, with disbelief on their faces.

Chu Yunyao also felt embarrassed, coughed a few times, tied the handkerchief on her face, and explained in a warm voice: "It's like this, I think the whole Young Marshal's Mansion is too cold, so I should arrange a few young and beautiful young men. It's better for the young lady to come in.

My place is small and I don't have a place to live, so as not to wrong those girls.

So I thought about it, it would be better for them to stay in the Star Chu Tower and serve the Young Marshal personally. If the Young Marshal takes a fancy to someone, it would be the best to have them as bedside people by the way. "

In this way, from now on, with a bunch of beauties around her, Mo Lingyuan won't be hungry and play tricks on her.

After all, she is still young, only sixteen years old, and her body has not yet developed well.

Mo Lingyuan was born tall and strong, although his appearance and figure were quite to her liking.

But the wrong thing is small, and the injury is big.

What's more, she has already planned to move out to set up her own family when she gets familiar with Jincheng's environment and looks good. Whether it's the Chu family or the Young Marshal's mansion, it's not a place for her to stay for a long time.

As for the identity of the young marshal's wife.

Pooh!

Who cares!

She used to be the only jewel in the palm of the head of the Black Gate, and her status was a bit more noble than the golden branches and jade leaves in ancient times.

Chu Yunyao's little abacus made a crackling sound, but the taste changed in the ears of Nanny Rong and the housekeeper.

Nanny Rong looked contemptuously, and thought to herself: I am planning to break the jar so soon, she is indeed from the countryside, and she has no means at all, thinking that taking a step back and letting Mo Lingyuan out to show the magnanimity of the main room will attract the attention of the younger generation. Are you handsome?

How naive, what is the difference between this stupid trick and luring a wolf into a house?

Maybe the new favorite is on your head, using a trick behind the scenes, and you don't even know how you died.

The housekeeper thought: The daughter of the Chu family is indeed for Chu Qingze, and he has not yet gained a firm foothold in the mansion, so he is eager to make arrangements for the young marshal.

The butler said calmly, "Young Madam's suggestion is good, this old slave will tell the Young Marshal now."

Chu Yunyao looked at the sky, and asked tentatively, "It's already this time, hasn't the young commander gone to the barracks yet?"

It seems that no one was killed last night, and Mo Lingyuan is still alive and well.

"Nope." The butler then remembered the purpose of coming to Wangyue Pavilion early in the morning: "Young Marshal has not had an appetite these days, I think the few dishes made by the young lady last time were completely eaten by the young marshal, I want to trouble your young lady to make some lighter dishes, what do you think?"

It happened that Chu Yunyao also didn't like the craftsmanship of servants in the mansion, so she agreed immediately: "No problem, I'll go to the kitchen right away, I just happen to be hungry too."

In the study room of the Star Chu Building.

Mu Qing and Duan Changyu stood in front of Mo Lingyuan across the desk, looking worried.

"Master, what happened last night? Why did you suddenly faint in the hot spring pool?" Duan Changyu asked solemnly, "When the guards carried you back to your room, they said you were unconscious all the time."

Mo Lingyuan closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa chair, rubbing the back of his neck with his big palms, without saying a word.

Mu Qing couldn't help asking: "Master, did someone sneak attack you? Or the woman who almost killed you in the thatched cottage last time appeared again?"

Mo Lingyuan opened his eyes suddenly, his dark pupils were cold and cold, and he looked straight at Mu Qing.

His voice was calm and unwavering, with an inexplicable meaning: "How do you know that it was a woman who sneaked up on me this time?"

Mu Qing blushed slightly, and raised the white cotton cloth in his hand, "I found this by the hot spring pool. I asked the nuns in the mansion, and they said it was for women..."