Chapter 100

Mo Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to touch her small head, a smile flashed in his eyes: "I know better than you what kind of person he is...

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. A person's temperament can be good or bad.

Although he has a lot of selfishness, he has worked hard and passionately for the country and the people. "

Therefore, for the stability of the situation in the north, he is willing to put life and death aside.

She is also willing to listen to Gong Jue's arrangement to marry the Chu family and marry Chu Qingze's daughter.

It's just that he didn't expect that the girl he married was far beyond his expectations.

Apart from being reckless and impulsive, he is kind-hearted and has a clear distinction between good and evil, and he is not the same person as Chu Qingze at all.

Taking advantage of her undecided character and cultivating her well, even if she can't achieve a career in the future, she will definitely not grow crooked, at least she will not be able to help the evildoers.

Although Chu Yunyao has no feelings for this world of time and space, she still respects Mo Lingyuan when she hears what Mo Lingyuan said.

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Her back was pressed against his broad chest, and the heat of her body was transmitted through the thin clothes.

Chu Yunyao just felt uncomfortable, "I don't want to learn, don't you people here all advocate that women are virtuous without talent?"

"A woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and it has become a fallacy that has been passed down to the present. In the old days, it was said that women did not have talent and learning, so they could achieve the three obediences and four virtues. This is a kind of contempt and disrespect for women.

How many stupid elders have deprived women of their right to education because of this sentence, and put them in an ignorant situation.

But look, among all respected and independent women, which one has not received a good education and has a skill?

Don't be obedient and obedient, obey others unconditionally, and live as humble as mud.

Yunyao, if I am here, I can promise to protect you for a while, but if one day I am gone, who will protect you forever except yourself?

Read more books, recognize some characters, and one day you will be able to support yourself when you leave the Young Marshal's Mansion..."

Mo Lingyuan is like an earnestly teaching elder, planning the rest of her life earnestly and earnestly.

In troubled times, life and death are impermanent, if one day he unfortunately dies, at least she can hide her name from his enemies and live the rest of her life without any worries.

Chu Yunyao stared at him blankly, "You look like my father."

Her father taught her similar principles, which is why she is so good.

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan's face turned blue with anger, and he said something from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect that she would compare him with that bastard Chu Qingze.

Seeing him, Chu Yunyao's face was as cold as ice for a moment, and she finally came to understand belatedly.

"You misunderstood, I'm not talking about Chu Qingze..."

Mo Lingyuan's face softened a little, but her heart felt bad. Could it be that she thought he was old and had never received a father's love since he was a child, so she regarded him as a father-like elder?

Forget it, anyway, he planned to raise her as his daughter from the very beginning.

Chu Yunyao was afraid of making too many mistakes and revealing her identity, so she lowered her head obediently and traced the poems on the copybook stroke by stroke.

Late at night, the dew is heavy, and the candles are flickering.

Seeing that her eyelids could hardly be opened, Mo Lingyuan let go of her hand, "I learned this tonight, and I will continue to review these homework after I get up tomorrow, and I will come to check when I come back at night.

You are still growing, go to bed early. "

Chu Yunyao was finally relieved, threw herself on the bed, turned over, lay on her back, and closed her eyes.

Mo Lingyuan extinguished the candle, walked to the door, and turned to look at the bed.

The bright moonlight outside the window spilled into the bedroom like a hazy veil.

Chu Yunyao slept peacefully, and a slight snore sounded in the room.

He sighed helplessly, walked back to the bed, and put the thin quilt on her body...

The sound of footsteps went away, and the sleeping girl opened her eyes openly, her eyes were as clear as water, how could there be any sleepiness?