Mo Lingyuan has always been ruthless and ruthless. Once the cruelty in his bones overflows, at this moment, even the words he utters can make people shudder.
In Nuo Da's courtyard, there was no sound.
The guards carried Uncle Li and disappeared at the gate of the courtyard under the cover of night.
After Mo Lingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards the Wangyue Pavilion.
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice and asked, "Young Marshal will do what he says, you all have to think about it, before you leave the Young Marshal's Mansion now, once you have committed a crime and are found out, yourselves It doesn't matter if you lose your head, your children's parents will die unjustly if they lose their heads.
The young marshal wanted to check someone, but he never missed. "
Seeing that there was no reaction from the silent people, the housekeeper sighed: "It's almost dawn, you all go back, you should rest and clean up, for the sake of working together.
If you don't come back before dinner tomorrow, I will treat you as leaving. "
The butler glanced at the brightly lit Wangyue Pavilion, and after dismissing the crowd, he quietly leaned over.
Mo Lingyuan didn't enter the house, but stood under the tree, quietly watching the people inside through the wide open window.
The bedroom was in a mess, and it was already uninhabitable.
Chu Yunyao stayed in Bao'er's side room, lying beside Bao'er, eyes half closed, talking without a word.
"Miss, are you really going to move out?" Bao'er's voice was very low, and every word seemed to exhaust her strength, "Has the young commander agreed?"
"I don't need his consent." Chu Yunyao's voice was dull, revealing an almost indifferent emotion: "I don't want to stay in such a place where my life can be endangered at any moment."
"Miss, no matter what decision you make, Bao'er will follow you." Bao'er sighed silently.
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It was dawn, and Mo Lingyuan thought that the people in the side room had fallen asleep, and then turned and walked in the direction of Chu Xing Tower.
Mo Lingyuan personally stayed outside for a few hours, and the housekeeper also accompanied him for a few hours.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan leave, the housekeeper followed him, "Young Marshal, you have sent all the guards from the Star Chu Building to guard. Young Madam will not be in any danger anymore, so don't worry too much."
Mo Lingyuan gathered the cloak that the butler wore on his body, and seemed to have a thousand words to say, but finally he only uttered a sentence: "You don't understand!"
The butler was baffled by this, stopped in his tracks, and thought hard for a long time, but still didn't understand the meaning of these three words Mo Lingyuan said.
He doesn't understand?
He is an old man, what does he not understand?
He was also young, and he also had a time when his sons and daughters were long and heroic.
Chu Yunyao woke up naturally after sleeping, got up from the bed, put on her clothes, and touched Bao'er's arm, "The pulse condition is stable and there is no problem. After a few days of conditioning, the body will fully recover."
Chu Yunyao helped Bao'er, who was still a little weak, to get up, "It's getting late, let's pack up and leave here."
It was almost noon when Chu Yunyao moved the things to the carriage.
The housekeeper stopped at the door and tried to persuade him: "Young madam, you can't leave, just leave like this, if the young commander doesn't see you when he comes back from outside, he will kill this old slave."
Chu Yunyao helped Bao'er into the carriage, "Old man, thanks to your care these past few months, I will miss you well."
"Little ancestor, if you really want my good, just listen to the old slave's advice, don't leave..."
The housekeeper held the carriage with both hands, and refused to allow Chu Yunyao to leave.
The car drove into the yard, and Luo Zifeng, who was dressed in military uniform, got out of the car, opened the door of the rear seat, and helped a thin and small girl who looked exactly like Chu Yunyao from the past to get out of the car.