Chu Yunyao ignored their fearful and flustered eyes, walked to the stove, took out the flour and started kneading.

She is a person who knows how to repay her kindness and grievances.

Originally, he didn't intend to add so much trouble to Mo Lingyuan.

But Nanyan was hurt like this, and the two guards who helped the tyrant didn't get rid of it, which was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

As for Zeng Jiali, she was looking for death on her own.

I wanted to keep her alive, but she was so stupid and restless.

Who knew that if she was let out of the Young Marshal's Mansion, she would be able to add fuel and slander to Mo Lingyuan?

It's better to wipe it out directly, so as to save endless troubles.

After she leaves the Young Marshal's Mansion, Mo Lingyuan can blame all the faults on her.

And she, at worst, used Yun Che's identity to return to Jincheng.

After helping Wen Tingyun get back what belonged to the Wen family from Chu Qingze's hands, he took these people away from Jincheng and found a quiet and peaceful place to live a peaceful and warm life.

Anyway, there is nothing to repay Mo Lingyuan, so take advantage of the time tonight, let's make him something to eat at last.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao was having a hard time kneading the dough, a bold servant tentatively said, "Young Madam, if you don't mind, let me knead it for you."

Chu Yunyao handed the dough to her: "Thank you."

Fresh ingredients were selected from the storage room, and the beef and pork were chopped into fine meat fillings.

Another servant wanted to come over to help, but was stopped by Chu Yunyao: "No need, it's getting late, you all go to rest, I want to make some dumplings for the young marshal myself."

The servants saw that she was still the same as usual, her tone was gentle and unwavering, neither close nor alienated, as if a big stone fell to the ground in their hearts.

After everyone left, Chu Yunyao sat on a chair, mixed Chinese cabbage and meat together, put eggs, sesame oil, green onion, ginger and garlic and other ingredients, put it aside, and started rolling out the dough...

The sky was bright, and the morning sun shone in from outside through the window.

The entire Young Marshal's Mansion was shrouded in a thin layer of morning mist, hazy and quiet.

Chu Yunyao rubbed her sleepy eyelids, looking at a table full of dumplings with two kinds of fillings after a busy whole night.

Pork with cabbage and beef with cabbage.

After washing his fingers, he went back to Wangyue Pavilion before the sweeping servant got up.

He took out some silver bills and put them into the mahogany box together with the crystal gourd that Mo Lingyuan gave her.

Place the mahogany box prominently on your dresser.

Clutching the diamond hairpin in her hand, Chu Yunyao murmured in a low voice: "This hairpin is my reward for saving your life.

From today, we are cleared.

There is no debt to each other, and there will be no period in the future. "

Chu Yunyao took the pistol that Mo Lingyuan gave her, avoided the guards in the mansion, and climbed out from the backyard wall.

There was already a carriage waiting in a secluded corner, and Bao'er was wearing a man's attire, holding a whip in his hand, sitting outside the carriage.

Seeing Chu Yunyao jumping lightly from the high courtyard wall, she looked nervous: "Be careful."

Chu Yunyao got into the carriage, Bao'er shook the reins, and led Chu Yunyao to take the path away.

"How is Nanyan? Did you have a fever last night?" Chu Yunyao was worried, "Go to Yunlai Pavilion, I want to see her."

"No fever. She woke up in the middle of the night. Her back hurt so badly that she was groggy. I applied pain-relieving ointment and drank tranquilizers for her. She slept until I left, but she didn't wake up." Bo'er lifted the curtain of the car and answered in a low voice.

The car stopped in the backyard of Yunlai Pavilion, and Chu Yunyao keenly discovered that there was a rickshaw hidden not far away from the shade of the trees...