Chapter 104

His tall figure came to Chu Yunyao like a gust of wind, his deep and cold eyes glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground and the bloodstains on the butler's face.

Eyebrows twitched together, big palms stroking her back, seeing that she didn't look frightened at all, the tense nerves relaxed, "Are you okay?"

Chu Yunyao glared at him angrily.

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

This is wronged, to show him face?

Well, the girl I dote on really has a bit of a temper, so I'll bear it.

"Father, you are not in good health, why don't you take a good rest in the Governor's Mansion?" Mo Lingyuan looked up at Mo Zhongtian.

"You're not staying in the barracks at this time, are you running here specially for her?" Mo Zhongtian saw the interaction between the two of them, and felt even more unhappy.

"Bring the young lady back to the Moon Pavilion. I have something important to discuss with the military governor alone." Mo Lingyuan winked at the housekeeper and dismissed everyone...

Seeing that the savior had finally arrived, the butler hurriedly dragged Chu Yunyao out of the hall and sent her all the way to the backyard, persuading her: "Young Madam, don't worry about what the warlord did today.

The old man has been used to giving orders all his life, and he doesn't like the younger generation to talk back, which is why he got so angry.

Wait for the young marshal to persuade him, and the matter will be over.

The warlord is a sensible person, you can't blame this matter..."

The butler didn't dare to make up the dispute between the president and Chu Qingze, and was afraid that Chu Yunyao would think too much, "Young Madam, the Young Marshal will take care of it, but the word "heli" must never be mentioned again in the future.

Small families and small households all pay attention to face, let alone a big family, it is not decent to divorce a wife, let alone reconciliation. "

"Thank you old man, I understand."

Back at Moonwatching Pavilion, Chu Yunyao sat in front of the dressing table, staring at herself in the mirror.

Taking advantage of the warlord's bad impression of him, he left the Young Marshal's Mansion as soon as possible, so as not to expose his appearance in the future and cause more trouble.

After two more days, Bao'er will return to Jincheng. At that time, take Bao'er to the countryside and bring the nanny back.

Wen Tingyun's illness should be almost cured, it's time to heal his legs.

Chu Yunyao put the banknote and the pistol into the mahogany box, thinking about her future plans...

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I don't know what Mo Lingyuan said to Mo Zhongtian, but Mo Zhongtian left at noon.

Mo Lingyuan came to Wangyue Pavilion to see her, saw that she was taking a nap, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he hurried to the barracks.

Before she got enough sleep, she was woken up by whispers at the door. Chu Yunyao rubbed her eyes, opened the curtain, and asked the servant who was suddenly silent: "What's the matter?"

The servant looked away: "Young Madam, it's better that you don't know."

Chu Yunyao walked towards the front yard: "I hate being kept in the dark the most."

When I arrived at the front yard, I saw a delicate-looking girl in a plain cheongsam, twisting a small suitcase in her hand. Her long black hair was permed into fashionable curls and tied behind her head. At first glance, there was no Nanyan Stunning, but the temperament is dusty, with a rare intellectual beauty.

The butler blocked the door and prevented the girl from entering: "Young Marshal has an order, no one is allowed to enter without the Young Marshal's permission, Miss Zeng, don't embarrass the old slave, let's wait for our Young Marshal to come back, and then do this matter." Decide."

The girl smiled contemptuously, and glanced at the guard who escorted her: "I am here to take care of the young marshal under the orders of the President and the Overseer. You are a little butler, do you dare to disobey the President's order?" ?

Even the young marshal and the warlord don't dare to go against the president's wishes, right? "

Saying that, he threw the box on the ground, and was about to step through the door...