Chapter 305

Her knees touched his knees, and she moved to the side unnaturally.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyuan suddenly put his arms around her slender waist to hug her, and sat on his lap as usual...

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Although she is still the young marshal's wife, it's better not to do such an intimate act.

Chu Yunyao struggled to slip off his lap: "Let go of me, I'll just sit next to you."

Mo Lingyuan held her tightly in his arms, "Don't move around."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao's whole body is not well.

just in case......

There was a faint smell of blood in the carriage, Chu Yunyao hurriedly touched her nose, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

She was probably dazzled by the man's beauty and had an illusion.

Mo Lingyuan's low and hoarse voice sounded next to his ears: "You said, Mu Qingcheng also has a snake-shaped tattoo on her back?"

"It seems to be." Chu Yunyao collected her thoughts: "When I was operating on her that day, I accidentally saw it. If I remember correctly, it was probably a snake-shaped pattern."

Mo Lingyuan sneered, and there was a bit of anger in his voice: "The president is so smart in his life, he never thought he would teach a silly and sweet eldest son."

Compared with the eldest son of the palace family, Mo Lingyuan admires the second son of the palace family more. It's just that the second son of the palace family, Su Daxiao, has a good relationship with Mo Jinyu, and the current wife of the military governor, Qin Zhirou, guards against him like nothing... ...

If his younger sister, Mo Lingwei, must marry the son of the Gong family, he would rather Mo Lingwei marry Gong Su.

Thinking of his younger sister, Mo Lingyuan pinched his brows with a headache.

Another worry.

The carriage soon arrived at Yunlai Pavilion, and Bao'er lifted the curtain: "Miss, we're here."

Chu Yunyao jumped out of the car briskly, only to feel a sudden sharp pain in her lower abdomen, like a stabbing knife, "My stomach hurts."

Bao'er was taken aback: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were injured by the hidden weapon of that little thief in the study?"

Cold sweat broke out on Chu Yunyao's forehead: "I don't know either."

Mo Lingyuan was still Mo Lingyuan, but he felt the smell of blood in his nostrils getting stronger. When he lowered his head, he saw that his underwear was wet and sticky. When he reached out his hand, he felt blood stains all over his palm.

Mo Lingyuan was so frightened that his mind was split apart, and his trembling voice was full of fear and panic: "You, why did you bleed so much?"