After treating Su Chenxi's wound, Chu Yunyao covered her face again with a handkerchief, walked out of the wing room, and looked for medicinal materials.
Su Chenxi saw Chu Yunyao's true face, so of course she couldn't miss such a good opportunity again, grabbed the corner of Chu Yunyao's clothes, and asked, "Thank you for your help twice, I am really grateful..."
"You're welcome, it's just the doctor's heart." Chu Yunyao brushed his hand away, turned and left.
"Hey..." Before Su Chenxi could finish speaking, the beauty had gone away, so he quickly got off the bed enduring the pain, and stood by the door to watch Chu Yunyao's movements.
Seeing Chu Yunyao leave with bottles and cans in his arms, he quickly stopped a carriage and chased after Chu Yunyao's carriage, following all the way.
Seeing her enter the Young Marshal's Mansion, Su Chenxi was very surprised, and jumped off the carriage, and entered the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Mo Lingyuan went back to the Young Marshal's Mansion ahead of time, after much thought, he decided to hand over all the accounts of the Young Marshal's Mansion to Chu Yunyao for management.
Regardless of whether her real identity is the spy or the person who came in to take his life, at least from the moment she married into the Young Marshal's Mansion until now, she has never done anything to hurt him.
He never deliberately attracted his attention and won his trust.
Just as Mo Lingyuan took out the seal from the drawer, the door of the study was pushed open.
According to the location of the wound, Su Chenxi hurried in, with an excited expression on his face: "Cousin, you are too bad, it's hard for me to hide it from you."
Seeing that his white gown was stained with bright red blood, Mo Lingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you injured? What's going on?"
"Isn't it because of that stinky girl Mo Jinlan? You know, we've always been at odds. We quarreled when we met, but when we disagreed, that savage woman whipped me with her whip, which was full of barbs... ...
That's it for me. "
Su Chenxi was a little proud: "Although I'm dead, she's not much better. She was scolded bloody by the warlord, and the warlord's wife is probably going to be aggrieved again."
Mo Lingyuan raised his long eyebrows in displeasure, pushed aside his clothes with his fingers, stared at the fine stitches of the wound, and said disapprovingly: "I told you a long time ago, don't provoke her if you have nothing to do.
Isn't it enough for you to suffer at her hands?
You can't fight and fight, and you can't win by scolding and scolding. If the warlord is not protecting you, you don't know what will happen. "
Su Chenxi's face was gloomy, and he said embarrassingly: "I didn't do it to trouble that woman. If it wasn't for her, my aunt wouldn't have passed away so early."
Mo Lingyuan's handsome face seemed to be covered with ice and snow, and immediately cooled down.
Seeing that she had stepped on Mo Lingyuan's pain point again, Su Chenxi patted her head in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "I'm here today because I have something important..."
"What's the matter?" Mo Lingyuan opened the document in his hand.
"Does the fairy doctor live in your house?" Su Chenxi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Lingyuan fixedly.
"I don't know who the little fairy doctor you are talking about is." Mo Lingyuan paused and denied it.
"I followed her carriage all the way to here." Su Chenxi looked serious, for fear that Mo Lingyuan would not admit it: "We have agreed that if one day I like the same girl, we must compete fairly. And obey the girl's wishes.
This person is clearly in your house, but you refuse to admit it, what does it mean? "
I see.
Sitting in the carriage, this girl would meet Su Chenxi whenever she went out with her face covered.
Afterwards, I took the veil and opened it again. I don't know how many people came to the mansion.
Maybe it will step down the threshold of his Young Marshal's Mansion...