Chapter 96

Rong Xiu was beaten and sat back on the chair. He was stunned and asked in a murmur, "You, what are you talking about? Who is the Young Madam?"

Mo Lingyuan crumpled up the tissue and held it in the palm of his hand, "Do you know what it means to tear down ten temples rather than destroy a family? Do you know what it means for lovers to marry each other? You didn't even know the identity and background of the person who proposed to marry you." Clearly, you still dare to talk nonsense in front of me?

She is Chu Qingze's prostitute, this handsome young wife, how can you covet her? "

Master Rong was drenched in cold sweat when he heard this, and was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Mrs. Rong was also at a loss: "This, this, how could this happen?"

Rong Yue and Bai Qifan were also overwhelmed by the sudden change and news.

"My God, the life of my baby and I was actually saved by the young marshal's wife." Rong Yue held down her frantically beating heart.

Bai Qifan was even more annoyed, he even used two gold ingots to send the young marshal's wife away, how can the young marshal's wife's life-saving grace be compared with two gold ingots? "

Rong Xiu's face was ashes: "Impossible, how is it possible, she clearly said..."

"Said there is no one she likes?" Mo Lingyuan completed Rong Xiu's words, with a slightly sour tone: "This commander may indeed not be the person she likes at the moment. Back then, when the president was the mediator, the Chu family and the Mo family married, Chu Qingze will always The daughter-in-law who was left in the countryside received Jincheng.

According to the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, we are married in church. I pity her when she is young, and she still treats each other with courtesy and lives in separate rooms.

Although she has passed her age, she does not understand the relationship between a man and a woman. She is not lying to you when she says that she has no one she likes.

But it is a fact that she married Ben Shuai and became Ben Shuai's young wife. "

Seeing Master Rong's trembling face, Mo Lingyuan softened his tone: "For the sake of the close friendship between the Rong family and the Young Marshal's Mansion, and for the sake of my deceased mother, I will treat today as just a farce. , don't care about you.

From now on, how the Rong family and the Young Marshal's Mansion should move about will not be affected in any way.

Please also, Rong Shao, adjust your mentality as soon as possible..."

Master Rong couldn't wait for this, and bowed again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, the young commander doesn't have the same knowledge as the old man, and the old man will remember it in his heart. I'm bothering you, really bothering you."

With that said, he stood up and was about to leave.

"I heard that Mrs. Bai is coming?" A clear and pure ethereal voice came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure flashed into the hall.

As soon as Chu Yunyao arrived at the door, she realized that the atmosphere was not right. The people inside were either solemn or panicked.

Duan Changyu wanted to push Chu Yunyao out, didn't he think it was not messy enough, this little ancestor stayed in the backyard all day long, why did he come to the front yard at this time?

Could it be that because Rong Xiu came over, he made a special excuse to see Young Master Rong?

This is to punish the young marshal's heart in front of the young marshal.

"Young Madam, what's the matter with you?" Duan Changyu glanced at the calm Mo Lingyuan, then at the resentful Rong Xiu, and hurriedly stopped in front of Chu Yunyao: "If you have something to do, send It’s enough for someone to come over and order the little one, there’s no need to go there in person.”

Chu Yunyao reached out and pushed Duan Changyu aside: "I heard that Mrs. Bai came to the Marshal's Mansion before she was confinement, so I came here to see her."

By the way, stop Rong Yue from talking nonsense, so as not to arouse Mo Lingyuan's suspicion.

Duan Changyu: "..."

Chu Yunyao ignored everyone's eyes and sat beside Mrs. Bai, holding her wrist.

Mo Lingyuan's eyes were sharp and he could see clearly.

Chu Yunyao's seemingly ordinary gesture of holding hands intimately concealed her real purpose very well.

Her index finger and middle finger rested on Rong Yue's pulse accurately...