"She is my handsome young lady, how can I accept her?" Mo Lingyuan seemed to have lost his memory, and he forgot all the words he said before: "He is my young lady who is carrying a big sedan chair and is married by a bright matchmaker. From the moment she stepped into the Young Marshal's Mansion, she became the Marshal's man."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing was speechless.

The young commander really had selective amnesia.

Mu Qing bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Mo Lingyuan took out an exquisite pouch with auspicious clouds and golden phoenix patterns from his pocket, held it in his palm, and played it fondly.

This is what he inscribed on the white paper with his fingerprints on it when he left this morning, and accidentally saw it in the sewing basket on the table.

He didn't expect that when she left the Marshal's Mansion angrily with Bao'er, she would bring out all the unfinished needlework. She must still be thinking about embroidering his purse.

Seeing that she was sleeping unconsciously, Mo Lingyuan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took his purse and stuffed it into his pocket, opened the window and jumped out.

Like when he came, he left Yunlai Pavilion quietly.



Chu Yunyao kept thinking about every word Wen Tingyun said in her mind, and went back to the bedroom in a daze.

Bao'er was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something, and when she saw Chu Yunyao walking in like a wandering spirit, she stopped what she was doing, walked over to support her, and asked in surprise, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Didn't you mean Miss Nanyan?" Is it better already?"

Chu Yunyao sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, raised her hand to wipe off the makeup on her face, "Bao'er, I got into trouble."

"What's the matter, Miss?" Bao'er had never seen Chu Yunyao's remorseful and depressed look before, and thought something serious happened.

Chu Yunyao hugged Bao'er, buried her face in her arms, and could not wait to cry: "Bao'er, you guessed it right, the person Nanyan likes is really me, no, it's Yun Che.

When I was pretending to be Yun Che, she misunderstood everything I said to her, what I did, and what I gave her.

She thought I made her promise, that's why she thought about me day and night, and couldn't get sick...

I'm such a jerk.

But I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't even know that the purse she gave me was to express her heart to me secretly, and the golden hairpin I gave her is a token of love that you recognize here. "

After Bao'er listened silently, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, which disappeared in an instant like a flash in the pan.

"Miss didn't mean it, so don't blame yourself too much." Bao'er said in relief: "There are thousands of emotions in this world. Miss Nanyan is beautiful, intelligent, kind, and will forgive you."

Chu Yunyao said sullenly: "From now on, I will never accept small things from other girls at will, and I will not give gifts back to others at will. I only want the purse embroidered by Bao'er, which is so close to the body. Clothes, in the future, I will only give you the gold hairpin."

When it came to the purse, Bao'er let go of Chu Yunyao, and rummaged through the dressing table: "Miss, I used Yun Jinxiu's Xiangyun Jinfeng purse, why is it missing? I remember I put it in the sewing basket."

Chu Yunyao had a shadow on the purse for a while, "Don't look for it, maybe it was left somewhere by me, and I will run out in a few days."

Bao'er heard the words and had to give up.

Chu Yunyao went to see Nanyan again during dinner, fed her some millet porridge, drank some clear soup, and talked with her.

If it is a heart disease, it needs a heart medicine doctor.

Although Nan Yan's body was still weak, after eating porridge and drinking medicine, her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it continues like this, it will recover within three days.

Seeing that Nanyan was still thinking about the purse, Chu Yunyao changed into women's clothes and took Bao'er back to the Marshal's Mansion...