Bao'er's head bumped over unexpectedly, and her red lips touched Duan Changyu's cheek who was looking in with his head stretched out.

The soft and warm touch came, and the unique fragrance of a woman lingered on the tip of his nose. Duan Changyu, who had never had any physical contact with a woman, only felt a "boom" in his head, and his whole body froze in place, petrified!

Mo Lingyuan pushed away the two people standing in front of him, got into the hole, and saw Chu Yunyao lying on the ground covered with weeds and coats at a glance.

He rushed over, picked up the unconscious Chu Yunyao and hugged her in his arms, and stretched out his hand to feel her breath.

Although the breathing is weak but even, but the whole body is cold and cold, unconscious.

"You are Yun Che?" Mo Lingyuan shot towards Bao'er with his dark eyes like sharp knives, his hoarse and dry voice was cold and bloodthirsty, and he said to Duan Changyu, "Why are you still standing there? Beat me to death with a stick."

Duan Changyu was pushed violently from behind by Mo Lingyuan, and he threw his body forward, pushing Baoer down on the stone wall, trying to get up in a hurry, but accidentally slapped Baoer's heart.

The soft touch caused Duan Changyu's brain to shut down completely, his cheeks and ears were as hot as fire, and the parts above his neck were all swollen to the color of pig liver...

Hearing Mo Lingyuan's order, Duan Changyu immediately abandoned his belief that "he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go".

Instinctively explained for Bao'er: "Young commander, he is not Yun Che."

Mo Lingyuan hugged Chu Yunyao, and smiled coldly, "How do you know that she is not Yun Che?"

Mo Lingyuan had never seen what Yun Che looked like, but only heard Chi Yebai's rough description of the man's appearance. Now he saw that Bao'er was dressed in men's clothing. Although the clothes were torn, there were deep and shallow scars on his face and arms. .

But one can vaguely discern that face with delicate features, clear eyebrows, thin body and short height.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yun Che?

Duan Changyu put the hand that had just been removed from Bao'er's chest and put it on it again, stammering: "Yun Che is a man, but she, she, she is a woman."

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Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Bao'er was flushed with embarrassment, without even thinking about it, she slapped Duan Changyu's face with tears, "Deng Tuzi, take your dirty hands away."

Duan Changyu heard Bao'er's crisp crying and accusation, and only then did he realize what he had done.

He quickly withdrew his hand and slapped his other face again, "Girl, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

Ghosts believe him.

If Duan Changyu hadn't said she was a woman, Mo Lingyuan would have kicked her away long ago.

Hearing what Bao'er said, Mo Lingyuan hugged Chu Yunyao even tighter: "She is my young wife, and I searched for her around this mountain for three days and three nights, who are you?" ?”

Bao'er was stunned, seeing that Mo Lingyuan didn't seem to have any intention of hurting Chu Yunyao, she stopped her tears, "Miss, Miss has never told me that she has married you, Young Marshal."

She only knew that Chu Yunyao dug out the courtyard wall of the Young Marshal's Mansion and took her away in a carriage, but she never knew that Chu Yunyao was actually the young wife of the Young Marshal's Mansion...