Chu Yunyao tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Of course."

It's just that I don't know when the person I like will appear, and I don't know when I can return to the original time and space.

Mo Lingyuan clenched his back teeth, and the masseter muscles on the side of his face tensed into a graceful arc.

His eyes darkened in an instant.

Chu Yunyao, having eaten and drank enough, put the bowls and chopsticks on the plate, opened the curtain, and took them out.

Just happened to see the dying Nanny Rong being carried out.

The housekeeper hurriedly took the plate from Chu Yunyao's hand, and said pleasantly, "Oh, just send a servant to do this kind of thing. Don't bother me, Madam, you can do it."

When Mother Rong heard the voice, she opened her closed eyes, stared at Chu Yunyao with hatred, and said weakly: "Young Madam, I have something to say to you."

The housekeeper didn't allow it: "Go, go, don't say what you shouldn't say."

A strange smile appeared on the wrinkled old face of Rong Rong: "Young Madam, you will regret it if you don't listen."

She stretched out her fingers like chicken feet, and beckoned at Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao hated being threatened the most, so she walked over and squatted next to Nanny Rong, "Speak."

A row of bloody tooth marks were bitten on Nanny Rong's lower lip, she laughed twice, lowered her voice, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Little Hoof, I underestimate you up.

Don't get complacent too early, Mrs. Governor will soon personally send someone to pick you up to the Governor's Mansion..."

Chu Yunyao's hand landed heavily on Nanny Rong's skinny waist, rubbed it hard, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, Nanny and the Governor's wife probably won't be able to wait until this day... ..."

Soon, she will leave the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Anyway, no one has seen her true face, so it is not so easy to find her.

Nanny Rong bared her teeth in pain, and when she was carried away, she wished she could drink Chu Yunyao's blood and eat Chu Yunyao's flesh.

Back in the new house, Mo Lingyuan had already left, Chu Yunyao opened the wooden box next to the bed, and found that there was nothing inside, and Jin Yuanbao disappeared.

Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, then angrily rushed to the star storage building, and went straight to Mo Lingyuan's bedroom.

The guard wanted to stop her, but she nimbly dodged several times. Her thin body passed over the two of them like a shadow, and kicked open the door of the bedroom.

"Mo Lingyuan, why do you take my gold ingot?" Chu Yunyao rushed towards the figure on the bed.

Lifting the curtain, I was dumbfounded.

I saw that Mo Lingyuan was only wearing a pair of white trousers, his upper body had been completely stripped off, and he was leaning against the head of the bed.

White gauze was wrapped around his shoulders, adding a touch of wildness to his strong muscles.

Chu Yunyao stared at the eight-pack abs on his body, straightened her small body, and glanced down at herself...

I'm outraged, what the hell,

This is too sad reminder.

From tomorrow onwards, I will use traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate my body, and strive to maintain the good figure I used to have.

Seeing that she didn't know how to dodge at all, Mo Lingyuan had a look of embarrassment on his face, and the tips of his ears were so red that he was about to bleed.

Quickly pulled the quilt to wrap himself, coughed lightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yunyao immediately remembered the purpose of breaking in, and said displeasedly: "Give me back my gold ingot, it's my private money."

"Gold ingots are too eye-catching to carry around, I originally planned to exchange them into bank notes and give them to you." Mo Lingyuan pointed to the cabinet beside the bed: "I, Mo Lingyuan, are not so poor that I want to embezzle your mere money." Two gold ingots."