Bao'er argued: "Miss puts on men's clothes, she is so glamorous, anyone who has seen another identity of Miss will be attracted, the eyes of Miss Nanyan looking at Mr. Yun are all radiant..."

Chu Yunyao laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, "Bao'er, do you also like my other identity?"

Bao'er was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it, her face was so red that it was about to bleed, she stomped her feet, and ran back to her side room with the envelope.

Touching her hot face, Bao'er bit her lip and burst into tears...

Chu Yunyao didn't take Bao'er's words to heart, and fell asleep on the bed.

After a long time, every time Chu Yunyao recalled this scene, she would shed tears. It would be great if she had realized Bao'er's thoughts for her earlier, maybe Bao'er would also have the happiness and consummation of ordinary people in the secular world.

But time does not stop, like the spring breeze comes and goes, how can there be so many prophets in the world?



Young Marshal's Mansion.

Mo Lingyuan hung the picture scroll on the head of the bed in the bedroom, his sight seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't move his eyes for a long time.

There was a slight knock on the door.

A clear and ethereal voice sounded: "Young Marshal, Qiandai is here to give you something."

Mo Lingyuan came back to his senses, impatience welled up in his brows and eyes, and soon sank again. He walked over in two or three steps, and opened the door, "What is it?"

Qin Qiandai held a kraft paper bag between her fingers and handed it to Mo Lingyuan, "Young Madam left the Heli book before she left."

Seeing Mo Lingyuan took the brown paper bag, Qin Qiandai didn't stay too long, turned around and left.

Mo Lingyuan stuffed the paper bag into his cuff, and called Qin Qiandai: "Are you still used to living here?"

He led her to the hall and poured tea, "You are used to being unrestrained in the past, if you are not used to living here, I still have a few vacant villas and houses under my name, I can send you there to live..."

"Young Marshal Xie." Mei Qiandai straightened her back, standing opposite Mo Lingyuan neither humble nor overbearing, "Qiandai used to live without a fixed place, but now it is enough to have a stable place to stay.

Besides, this is the safest place for Qiandai. "

"You can't repay a life-saving grace. If you have any requests, just ask." Mo Lingyuan was holding a teacup, and the lid of the cup slowly scraped off the foam on the surface of the tea. "That night, my commander was shot in the shoulder and lost a lot of blood. I didn't pass out after holding my breath, thanks to you."

Qin Qiandai's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her eyes, "The situation is urgent, and it's night again, Qiandai didn't know that the person she rescued was actually a young marshal, what happened that night is not a good memory, Qiandai doesn't want to bring it up. "

Mo Lingyuan's lips curled into a sarcasm smile: "Then do you still remember the poisonous oath you asked me to swear?"

Qin Qiandai panicked for a moment, and quickly calmed down: "If there is any offence, please forgive me, Young Marshal."

"Then do you still want to marry this handsome?" Mo Lingyuan put down the teacup, stood up, walked to the window, looked up at the bright moon as bright as a jade plate, and recalled the lingering scene in his mind: "Ben handsome I don't intend to belittle you, a girl's reputation is precious, I will never break my promise to you.

It's a matter of lifelong happiness, so you should think about it carefully. "

Qin Qiandai stuck her fingernails into her palm, and replied calmly: "Qiandai is going back to her room first."

"Well, let's go." Mo Lingyuan turned around, staring at Qin Qiandai's thin figure, all of Chu Yunyao's frowns and smiles were in his mind.

Recalling what Chi Yebai said, Mo Lingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out of the Young Marshal's Mansion in the darkness.

Qin Qiandai was like a dark soul, standing at a dark corner, watching Mo Lingyuan ride away on his horse, and disappeared into the Lanlou very quickly...

Cloud Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao was sleeping in a daze, when she heard the door opening, she thought it was Bao'er, closed her eyes and turned over, and asked sleepily, "Bao'er, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Mo Lingyuan almost laughed out of anger.

A heartless woman, throwing him a letter of peace and separation, is like throwing off a burden, and she sleeps so sweetly.

Why is his heart in such a mess, she acts like a normal person?

Mo Lingyuan's tall body stood in front of the bed, and he reached out to lift off her quilt.

Chu Yunyao felt that someone was staring at her, but she didn't feel any danger. When Mo Lingyuan stretched out her finger, her eyes suddenly opened, and she grabbed the man's finger.

In the darkness, the familiar smell of cold fragrance enveloped her, and Chu Yunyao immediately guessed that the person who came was Mo Lingyuan.

She didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to come to her bedroom in the middle of the night.

Chu Yunyao was shocked: "Mo Lingyuan, you bastard, we have already made up."

Shameless.

Mo Lingyuan was afraid that her voice would wake up the sleeping people in the side hall, so he reached out to cover her mouth, and put his thin lips close to her ear: "You can try to scream louder to wake up everyone here. people."

Chu Yunyao couldn't wait to greet him with a big ear.

Naihe's wrist was held by him, so he had no choice but to bite his palm with his teeth in silence.

The biting Mo Lingyuan gasped in pain.

Mo Lingyuan wanted to pull his palm out from between her teeth, but Chu Yunyao clenched tighter and tighter, wishing to tear a piece of flesh off his hand.

"You cruel little thing." Mo Lingyuan cursed with a smile.

The image of seeing her for the first time appeared in Mo Lingyuan's mind.

At that time, Chu Yunyao was slender and thin, as thin and small as a child of twelve or thirteen years old who had not yet developed.

His face was smeared black with sticky concoction, he had no feelings for the Chu family's prostitute, and naturally he didn't care about her appearance.

Although many people said in his ears that she was ugly, Mo Lingyuan at that time didn't think she was ugly, but she was not beautiful.

He has never cared much about a woman's appearance.

Even Nan Yan, who was touted as a fairy by all the men in Jincheng, felt nothing more than that.

At that time, it was just a test for her.

now.

Now, without knowing when, she had quietly walked into his heart.

Chu Yunyao kicked over coldly: "Get out of here, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Mo Lingyuan avoided her offensive, raised his hand to block her feet, and said cheekily, "My husband misses you, so I came to see you."

Chu Yunyao wished she could slap him faintly: "This lady remembers very clearly that someone gave you the letter of Heli, so you must have received it, right?"

Mo Lingyuan was noncommittal: "If I don't sign it for a day, the Heli Shu will be invalid for a day."

Chu Yunyao was about to explode with anger: "Could it be that you plan to spend the rest of my life?"

Mo Lingyuan replied shamelessly: "If you consume you, you will also spend my handsome life."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

She understood that this guy came running over in the middle of the night to make things difficult for her.