Chapter 116

"Young lady, you are back." The housekeeper rushed to hug Chu Yunyao's trousers as soon as her legs fell to the ground, "Where did you go? It was so hard to find this old slave. "

The butler snotted and burst into tears, "Where do you want to go, you don't need to open the window, the old slave has someone prepare a carriage for you, why don't you walk through the gate openly?"

Chu Yunyao has already figured out the butler's temper.

Seeing that the old man was possessed by drama again, he grabbed the hem of his skirt that was about to be torn off: "Old man, I just wandered around, why are you crying, haven't you come back?"

I just didn't want to be watched by you, so I didn't plan to take the carriage in the mansion.

"Young Marshal wants to eat the food you cooked, but I couldn't find you. I thought you were missing again. I was so frightened that the old slave's heart was about to burst. Young Madam, you pity the poor old slave. You can't keep silent in the future." Just flipped out the window."

The butler thought: Young Madam is used to living in the countryside. She looks thin and small, and is proficient in climbing windows and walls. Didn't she also sneak out of the window last time?

It seems that someone should be sent to guard outside the window, so that no one can be found next time.

Chu Yunyao was tired all day, so she leaned back on the recliner and closed her eyes: "Ms. Ben is tired and not in the mood to cook. Let him find someone else to do it."

"But the young commander only likes what you do..."

"Young Madam, my sister came to visit you on purpose. What do you mean by someone stopping me?" A sharp shout sounded from outside the door.

After finally entering the Young Marshal's Mansion, the entire mansion is heavily guarded, not even a fly can fly in.

Not to mention entering Mo Lingyuan's study room, even when he came to look for Chu Yunyao, he was stopped by the guards again and again.

She entered the Marshal's Mansion with a mission, and time was short, so she had to find out the details of Chu Yunyao before Young Master Gong returned to China.

Chu Yunyao was irritated by the noise, and looked at the butler coldly: "When did this lady have an extra sister?"

The housekeeper cleared his throat, "Yesterday you personally agreed to Miss Zeng's entry. You are the main wife. Although she has no status, she will probably become the young marshal's concubine in the future. It is also okay to call herself a younger sister."

Chu Yunyao seemed to have finally remembered that there was someone like Zeng Jiali in the mansion.

She stretched, and lazily got up, "Since she's here, let her in."

Zeng Jiali was dressed in a charming and colorful dress, wearing a well-cut ink-colored cheongsam, embroidered with large and rich peonies on the cheongsam, full of flowers.

Her figure became more and more slender, with tall breasts, slender waist, and slender legs.

Walking and swaying, the waist-to-hip ratio becomes more and more amazing.

Her long hair is black and thick, curled into fashionable curls, coiled on her head, with a pair of fine pearl earrings, and a jade bracelet on her wrist. She came to Chu Yunyao in style, and deliberately straightened her back .

"Sister, I heard that there is a Nanyan girl in Chuxing Tower, you went to Lan Kwai Fong to pick it up, right?" Zeng Jiali looked at Chu Yunyao's thin figure like a washboard, with some disdain.

How can such a young child who has not grown up, who has no feminine taste and does not know how to serve men, be her opponent?

The Nanyan girl who lives next to Mo Lingyuan's bedroom is beautiful, versatile, and has been soaked in men. She knows how to grasp a man's mind, so she is the one she should be wary of.

Listening to Zeng Jiali's deliberate soft voice, Chu Yunyao felt goosebumps all over her body...