Husband?

Chu Yunyao felt struck by lightning.

This engagement was forced from the very beginning, and Mo Lingyuan didn't take it seriously at all.

Of course, she was able to worship in peace and order, purely for fun.

If she hadn't been homeless, she wouldn't have temporarily lived in the Young Marshal's Mansion.

The two have always respected each other as guests, and they can't even count as partners.

Mo Lingyuan suddenly told her that he was her husband.

Pooh!

She will not have anything to do with any man here. This era of three wives and four concubines, where men are superior to women, is the most disgusting.

Chu Yunyao had an indifferent face: "I'm still young, and besides, I will never serve a husband with other women."

"Then you still..." Mo Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, and seeing Chu Yunyao's calm eyes without any waves, he immediately understood the meaning of her words, "So, you deliberately pushed me to Another woman's?"

"..." Chu Yunyao acquiesced.

If you don't push this guy to other women, is it possible to take care of him yourself?

Since she was a child, she has never served others.

Mo Lingyuan grabbed her chin, stretched out his hand to pull the handkerchief covering her face, Chu Yunyao's other hand broke away from the confinement, and raised his hand to strike at his neck.

Reach out neatly.

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand to block it, and rolled towards the inner side of the bed.

Chu Yunyao kicked him on the waist and abdomen, and her flexible body rolled down from the middle to the side of the bed. Her little hand touched the pillow and held the cold pistol.

"Don't move!" Chu Yunyao raised his pistol and aimed it at Mo Lingyuan.

Her thin body was sitting upright on the head of the bed, her legs were crossed together, and her long hair was scattered behind her head.

A pair of clear and pure eyes stared straight at Mo Lingyuan, his eyes were calm and cold, indifferent.

It's not the eyes that a girl who grew up in the countryside and has never seen the world should have.

"You really know how to shoot?!" The scene that happened in the thatched cottage flashed across Mo Lingyuan's mind for an instant, and his deep eyes suddenly tightened, "As far as I know, the daughter of the Chu family was stupid and timid since she was a child. Timid.

Who are you? "

Could it be that, as Mu Qing said, Chu Qingze had another purpose and arranged for a hidden woman to be by his side?

"I am Chu Yunyao. You just need to know that the former Chu Yunyao is dead. From the day I stepped into the Marshal's Mansion, I will never be controlled by anyone again."

"Put the gun down first!"

"go out!"



When the two were in a stalemate, the housekeeper's voice sounded outside the door: "Young commander, Mr. Duan is here, and he said he found Miss Nanyan's parents."

When Mo Lingyuan got up, Chu Yunyao tacitly put away the pistol.

Chu Yunyao got dressed and followed her out of the room.

Nan Yan was in the hall, crying and laughing at her dusty parents. Although the old man was embarrassed, he was so happy to see his daughter again that he burst into tears.

Mo Lingyuan cast a sidelong glance at Chu Yunyao who was following, snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Leaving Nanyan standing there awkwardly, looking at Chu Yunyao anxiously: "Young Madam, I will not let my parents live in the Young Marshal's Mansion, I have some money in my hand, and I will arrange for them to stay in the inn .”

Chu Yunyao thought to herself, anyway, she has already fallen out with Mo Lingyuan, and she won't stay here for long.

Mo Lingyuan was lucky enough to accept Zeng Jiali, so it was probably impossible for him to accept Miss Nanyan.

That being the case, it's better to arrange Nanyan's stay in advance, but Nanyan's appearance is too outstanding, and she has stayed in Lan Kwai Fong, so it is really not suitable for her to show her face.

"Nan Yan, what do you think of the young marshal after you have been with him these days?" Back in the backyard, Chu Yunyao tentatively asked.