This can't be done, the young lady's body is so weak, she can't bear the young marshal's torment, if the young lady is broken by the young marshal, it will be a disaster.

As a loyal elder who has watched Mo Lingyuan grow up since he was a child, he is determined to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

The housekeeper seemed to have oiled the soles of his feet, and immediately chased after Wangyue Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao was in a drowsy sleep when she was woken up by the housekeeper's call, "Young commander, no, no, young lady is still young, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

"Then do you know what she did?" Mo Lingyuan was about to kick the door of the new house when he was grabbed by the chasing housekeeper.

Smelly girl, don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles.

Occupying his hot spring pool, it's fine to push an inch, but even dared to steal his pistol.

It just doesn't make sense.

Wouldn't it be lawless to climb on top of him to do his best?

"Of course I know." Panting heavily, the housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat off his face: "Young Madam, you are a little childish and playful, and you may have met a fun partner and stayed outside for a night.

The young lady grew up in the countryside and was used to living a free life, so how could there be so many constraints?

She didn't stay in the Chu family for a few days, she married into the Young Marshal's Mansion, and was locked up in the backyard all day without anyone of her age to chat with her to relieve boredom.

Don't you think it's back in good order?

Please forgive the young madam this time, if you don't make an example..."

For some reason, Mo Lingyuan, who was originally furious, suddenly dissipated most of the anger in his heart when he heard the butler's words.

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand to push the door: "Are you blaming me for neglecting her?"

The housekeeper chuckled, "I don't mean that, I just think that when children of this age love to play, they should not be violently suppressed by force.

The young lady is so thin, you must not do anything to the young lady..."

Mo Lingyuan was speechless, and reprimanded angrily: "When did this young master say he was going to beat her?"

"Ah? No? It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it." The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, "Yesterday, Mrs. Overseer sent someone to deliver a message, saying that Madam Rong offended the young lady, and specially sent it to the young lady for Madam Rong. Pay me no.

I sent some jewelry with good materials to apologize.

He also said that the young lady has been married for a while, the warlord's health is getting better, and the second lady is about to go on summer vacation.

The mansion is preparing for a family banquet, when the time comes, send someone over to invite the young marshal and his wife to attend together.

I thought that this banquet is only a few days away, the young commander-in-chief and the young lady should cultivate their relationship well.

Don't blush, when the time comes, the wife of the warlord will make another excuse. "

The housekeeper sighed: "In the past, the time of the family banquet was when the second lady started school, but now it has been brought forward by more than two months. I don't know how the young lady will deal with it then?"

Mo Lingyuan's voice was cold and indifferent, "It's just a banquet at the Hongmen, so which family banquet didn't they break up unhappy?

Almost crippled her confidant, it's normal for her to hate me, of course she wants to embarrass me earlier. "

Mo Lingyuan pushed open the door, stepped into the room, walked into the bedroom, and ordered without looking back: "Go to my mother's mourning hall and get the family law from the Young Marshal's Mansion. I want the family law to serve you today." Young Madam..."

When Chu Yunyao heard Mo Lingyuan's voice, her mind instantly cleared up.

It was too late to apply the medicine on his face, so he quickly reached for the handkerchief in the pillow, tied it on his face, and got into the bed guiltily and continued to pretend to sleep.

As soon as his body became hot, his waist was grabbed by a pair of big hands.

Mo Lingyuan's big palm slid in directly from the quilt, and firmly grasped her slender willow waist...