Chapter 51

When the carriage was approaching the Marshal's Mansion, Mo Lingyuan suddenly remembered something, and warned in a low voice: "Don't do that again, what a shame."

Chu Yunyao: "It's an emergency, I was just trying to save people."

"I'm here, so you don't need to save me." Mo Lingyuan replied angrily.

Chu Yunyao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she adjusted a comfortable posture and sat down, leaning against the wall of the car.

The wheels of the carriage suddenly sank into a deep pit, Chu Yunyao was defenseless, her body was weightless, and she rushed straight towards the opposite side.

Mo Lingyuan instinctively stretched out his hand to catch her...

The guard sounded apologetically from outside the curtain: "Young Commander, Ma'am, the wheels are stuck in the pit and I can't get out. I'll go down and have a look."

No one in the car answered.

"Okay." The guard pushed the carriage out of the pit and started on their way again.

Chu Yunyao quickly pushed Mo Lingyuan away, quickly retreated to her position, and said lightly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Under the cover of night, the light on the street occasionally penetrates through the blown curtains.

Chu Yunyao fastened the loose handkerchief again, turned her face to the side, and closed her eyes to rest.

His stiff body was still tense, and he coughed a few times to cover up the hoarseness in his voice, "It's okay."

After all, he is not another man, but her legitimate husband.

The woman in front of her seemed as if nothing had happened, with her elbows resting on the car window, her chin resting on her palms, and her eyes closed.

He thought she was probably too shy to look at him.

Mo Lingyuan's eyes flickered, and his lips curled slightly.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Young Marshal's Mansion, and the guards lifted the curtain, reaching out to help Chu Yunyao get off the carriage.

Mo Lingyuan pulled him behind him and got out of the carriage first.

Turning around, she was about to extend her hand to Chu Yunyao, but she saw Chu Yunyao briskly jumped off the carriage, and walked past him calmly.

His eyes are clear, his expression is calm, and he doesn't look shy at all.

The joy that Mo Lingyuan had just surged to was gone in an instant, and he couldn't help but catch up with her and grabbed her wrist.

"Is there anything else?" Chu Yunyao raised her head and looked at him suspiciously with those clear and pure eyes, full of puzzlement.

For the first time, Mo Lingyuan tasted what it was like to be aggrieved.

He licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue, and reminded, "Just say what you think..."

"I have no idea." Chu Yunyao's voice was steady and her tone was indifferent: "I won't take it to heart, it's not a big deal."

Chu Yunyao shook off his hand, and walked to Wangyue Pavilion in a swaggering manner.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the wooden box in which he hid the gold and ingots was thrown to his feet...