Chapter 290

Mo Lingyuan asked cheekily: "Leaving the Young Marshal's Mansion, do you feel empty in your heart?"

Chu Yunyao's heart shuddered, and she quickly denied: "No."

Mo Lingyuan was a little disappointed, afraid that she would kick him out of the bed, instead he held her ankle, dragged it into his arms, and imprisoned her body.

Breathing close to her neck, she smelled deeply the fragrance of her body mixed with the smell of bitter Chinese medicine, her voice seemed to be wrapped in a fuzzy veil, lightly, as if she was talking to herself: "It doesn't matter if you don't have any." , One day, you will feel this way."

Chu Yunyao couldn't beat and beat, struggled and couldn't break free, and was restrained motionless, feeling unwilling: "Mo Lingyuan, after I turn eighteen, I will choose a man to marry as my wife.

What's the difference between you treating me like this over and over again, and those disciples outside?

Don't forget, the woman in your heart has already moved into the Young Marshal's Mansion.

My He Lishu has also been given to you. "

Mo Lingyuan said sullenly: "If I don't sign for a day, we will be inseparable. You are still mine."

Chu Yunyao suddenly felt so disgusted with the marriage system here, men are superior to women, and even marriage is not free.

If you want to get rid of a man, you must get the man's approval.

Not even a chance to appeal.

But the system is dead, but people are alive, so she can always find a way.

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan kept silent about Qin Qiandai, Chu Yunyao asked angrily: "You came here so late, sneaking around and not disturbing the people in Yunlai Pavilion, did you just want to see me, or did you come to save your life?" The benefactor seeks justice?"

"I miss you, come and have a look." Mo Lingyuan paused, and added: "No matter how much you write and leave the book, it's useless. I won't make peace with you."

He took out a brown paper envelope from his cuff and tore it to pieces in front of Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao was furious: "What do you want to do?"

"Come back to the Marshal's Mansion with me, okay?" Mo Lingyuan explained softly, with a bit of persuasion in his tone: "I didn't expect that there were spies in the mansion, and I didn't expect that you would almost die.

I guarantee that nothing like this will happen again in the future.

You have a cold temper and are not suitable for living in Yunlai Pavilion..."

"A spy? Your mother passed away many years ago. Could it be that she entrusted a dream to her confidant and asked that person to kill me with drugs in the middle of the night?"

"He takes orders from his father."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

In Chu Yunyao's mind, she recalled the look in the warlord's eyes after seeing her face, and she was puzzled: "Why did your father want to put me to death?"

"I don't know."

Jiang was still old and hot, and he couldn't find out what his father didn't want him to know.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Lingyuan explained: "I'll give you an explanation about Qin Qiandai sooner or later. If you just want to move out to relax, I'll take you back to the Young Marshal's Mansion when you've had enough fun." .

If you want to move out alone, you'd better get rid of this idea as soon as possible. "

Chu Yunyao wanted to get He Lishu wholeheartedly, so she slowed down her tone: "Let me think about it carefully."

Mo Lingyuan let go of her, lay on her side, with his arms around her slender waist, and said in an extremely tired voice, "Sleep, I haven't closed my eyes for several nights."

Soon, the sound of even breathing came from Chu Yunyao's ear.

Mo Lingyuan was tired and sleepy, too many things happened these days, which broke his usual rational decision.

He needs to re-examine his heart.

Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Chu Yunyao called him softly: "Mo Lingyuan, Mo Lingyuan?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Chu Yunyao gently took away his hands wrapped around his waist, quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Take out the white paper and ink pads from the drawer, walk to the bedside...