The housekeeper hurriedly ordered the servants who followed to help Nanny Rong up, and arranged for someone to go to Chu Xinglou to invite Mo Lingyuan to come over.

I wondered in my heart: This young lady looks soft and weak, with a slender figure, why is she so strong? Not only can she trample the wide and fat Nanny Rong under her feet, but she can also twist such a big and heavy vase with one hand and smash it at people.

Although he also dislikes Nanny Rong, but Nanny Rong, a hot potato, can't have an accident in the Young Marshal's Mansion.

When the warlord's wife takes advantage of the situation, the relationship between the young commander and the warlord will reach an impasse again, which falls into the hands of the warlord's wife.

Chu Yunyao looked coldly at Nanny Rong who was being lifted up by the servants, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "I just plan to kill her dog so that she will know my identity, even a dog slave dares to act presumptuously in front of me. It's like eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard.

The wife of the warlord sent her here to harm me..."

The butler was panicked when he heard that, he covered Chu Yunyao's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Little ancestor, don't talk about it, there are too many people talking, and if it gets out, I don't know what it will be programmed into. "

Nanny Rong was helped to sit on the chair tremblingly, touched her head and felt blood on her hands, and cried loudly in fright: "The old slave was sent by the wife of the warlord himself, the young lady not only He beat the old slave in the face of a human being, and said he wanted to kill the old slave.

You, you are so lawless that you don't pay attention to Mrs. Warden. "

Chu Yunyao still wanted to say something, but her mouth was tightly covered by the housekeeper, and the old man begged in her ear: "Little ancestor, I beg you to stop talking, wait for the young commander to come, don't talk about it, When the news reaches the ears of the warlord, the entire Young Marshal's Mansion will suffer accordingly."

Although Chu Yunyao didn't care about that shitty warlord and his wife, she didn't intend to drag the entire Young Marshal's Mansion down.

After all, the people here are pretty good, and they didn't deliberately feel sorry for her.

In the star storage building.

Mo Lingyuan looked at Chu Yunyao's back leaving gracefully from a distance, feeling very depressed.

Recalling Chu Yunyao's words and deeds after getting off the carriage, she was like a dude who didn't want to take responsibility after molesting a girl.

It's just that he is the one being teased.

Finally, a few innocuous words sent him away.

She went to Wangyue Pavilion without looking back like a normal person, leaving him here alone to think wildly.

Mo Lingyuan took a change of clothes and was about to soak in the hot spring, when he heard a horrific howl.

He listened carefully to the voice, it seemed to be coming from Wangyue Pavilion.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a servant running over in a hurry: "Young Marshal, it's too bad, Young Madam and Nanny Rong are fighting."

Mo Lingyuan panicked for a moment, that old Nanny Rong dared to bully the young marshal's wife by relying on her strong back and strong waist.

With Chu Yunyao's small body, even Nanny Rong couldn't resist it with a single finger.

He lifted his foot and hurried out, and asked nervously, "You must be injured, right?"

"Yes, the injury is a bit serious, and the head is bleeding." The servant trotted behind him and replied panting.

"What? The young lady was beaten to the point of bleeding?" Mo Lingyuan's voice was furious, "What are you all doing? You let a foreign slave bully the mistress of the Young Marshal's Mansion?"

It was rare for the servant to see Mo Lingyuan get angry with his servants, his heart almost stopped beating in fright, and he replied cautiously: "Young Madam was not injured, it was Young Madam who beat Nanny Rong's head until bleeding."