Chapter 39

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Chu Qingze knew Mo Lingyuan's methods, and was afraid that Si Jinchen would suffer, so he hurried forward to persuade him, "Young commander, please calm down, today is the day of returning home, so as not to hurt your peace, if you have something to say, Let's go into the study and say, hurry up!"

The president was also afraid that the peace that had been so hard to maintain would lead to a conflict because of this personal grievance, so he hurried to calm down and dragged Mo Lingyuan to the study: "Follow me to the study, I also want to find out what's going on, let's go!"

Mo Lingyuan stroked Chu Yunyao's back, saw that the hairpin on her head was crooked, carefully helped her put the hairpin back on, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, just sit here for a while, I will Go to the study and come out soon."

From the moment she stepped into Chu's house, Chu Yunyao didn't pay attention to these unworthy clowns at all.

After all, she is now living in the Marshal's Mansion, so she is really too lazy to deal with people like the Chu family. If she didn't want to repay her kindness and find out the real cause of death of this body's biological mother, she would take a carriage around the street and choose the shop that is renting out. , and went back.

But what she never expected was that Mo Lingyuan would defend her like this in front of the Chu family.

It seemed that she was not just pretending, but was actually on her side from the bottom of her heart.

It was beyond her expectation.

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As soon as the study door was closed, Mo Lingyuan, who was still angry, grabbed Chu Qingze by the collar and was about to question him.

But the president grabbed the inkstone on the desk first and smashed it to the ground. The ink spilled all over the floor, leaving little stains on the carpet.

The president pulled the two of them away, grabbed Mo Lingyuan's arm, pointed at Chu Qingze and said angrily, "Be clear, what is going on?"

It looked as if he was helping Mo Lingyuan to accuse Chu Qingze, but in fact, he was afraid that Mo Lingyuan would not be able to control his temper and beat Chu Qingze, so he looked for an excuse to pull Mo Lingyuan away, and got angry first to dispel Mo Lingyuan's anger.

Chu Qingze is an old fox, and he could tell at a glance that President Gong was helping him. He wiped his face with both hands, and said aggrievedly: "President, I, Chu Qingze, am capable of virtue. My ancestors have accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue. My daughter can get you." Personal mediator.

After all, it is the Young Marshal's Mansion. From ancient times to the present, there has always been a distinction between concubines and concubines, as well as the difference between superiority and inferiority. The Young Marshal is handsome, young and promising. After thinking about it, I can't let my concubine daughters marry the Young Marshal, right? .

Although my four daughters were born beautiful and versatile, they were all concubines. When they married, they were not in the right family. Outsiders would poke my spine behind me and say that I had neglected this marriage.

In the end, I had no choice but to bring back my prostitute daughter who I had been raising in the countryside and marry her into the Young Marshal's Mansion.

She is fifteen years old, and has already reached the age of marriage. Although she is not as attractive as her older sisters, it is fine to marry a wife and a good person, as long as the child's nature is not bad. "

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Mo Lingyuan: "Of course she is the young marshal's wife, but Yunyao is too young, and I don't want her to be disrespectful just because of her status as the young marshal's wife.

She is the only blood left by me and Ruyi, and I was just disciplining her just now.

The love is deep, the responsibility is serious, and I hope the young commander-in-chief can understand my love for my daughter as a father. "

Mo Lingyuan twitched his thin lips, and sneered: "Sure enough, he is a sinister and cunning old fox, with a honeyed belly, a glib tongue, strong words, and turning black and white..."

Chu Qingze pretended to be shocked, widened his eyes and looked at the president as if asking for help: "My lord, how can the young marshal scold people? I have explained clearly just now that the young marshal is still angry. Is it because he is dissatisfied with the little girl? Are you dissatisfied with your media coverage?"

President Gong rubbed his brows, although he knew Chu Qingze's inner mischievousness very well, but based on the principle that peace is the most important thing, neither side wanted to offend.

In the end, President Gong sighed and came up with a solution that he thought was the best of both worlds, "Ling Yuan, Qing Ze is not to blame for this matter, it's because I didn't think carefully, I wronged you, but the done thing is done, I can only make it up to you up.

How about this, which girl do you fancy or what kind of girl do you like, as long as you ask, I will send her to your house in person, how about it? "