Hearing this, Mo Lingyuan picked up the green gauze hat and pulled out the peacock feathers, "You went to Yunlai Pavilion?"
"Yes." Mo Jinlan smiled presumptuously: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I didn't make trouble in Yunlai Pavilion, and I didn't embarrass the servants of Yunlai Pavilion. As the second lady of the Mo family , this quality is still there.
I have been intensively training in the military camp for so long just to defeat Chu Yunyao.
She has already accepted the challenge letter, regardless of life or death, I will never let her go this time. "
Mo Lingyuan was expressionless, and threw the hat back into Mo Jinlan's hands: "This is the purpose of the commander-in-chief forcing you into my barracks? Isn't he afraid that you will die in Yunyao's hands?
As the second young lady of the Mo family, she really has the ability to bully people with power! "
Mo Jinlan sneered: "Don't use my father to suppress me. If my brother was not born in poor health, I don't know who this young commander is. I really hate that I am not a man, so I can't solve my father's problems." .”
Mo Jinlan waved his horsewhip, put the hat in his hand on the desk, turned and left the study angrily.
After Mo Jinlan left, Luo Zifeng came out, glanced at the green hat on the table, held back a smile, and asked, "Young commander, although the second lady is domineering by nature, she can indeed endure hardships. If you don't give in to a man, you will Aren't you worried about Young Madam?"
Mo Lingyuan stared down at the document in his hand, without raising his head: "You are brave but not resourceful, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, don't let Yunyao frustrate her spirit, she thought she was invincible and mighty.
The commander-in-chief sent her in because he wanted her to find out the secrets of the military camp, not to show her strength for her own sake. "
Luo Zifeng paused, seeing that Mo Lingyuan didn't have the slightest intention to blame Mo Jinlan, and sighed: "Young Marshal has a kind heart, the so-called fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and misfortune can bring blessings. The second lady can live recklessly, thanks to the young master." Handsome and tolerant."
Fortunately, the second young lady is upright, unlike Qin Zhirou, the wife of the military governor, who is scheming, otherwise, she would not have lived to be an adult long ago.
Mo Lingyuan's brows and eyes were shrouded in gloom, as if shrouded in a thin layer of mist, "Where is Missy? Are you willing to come back?"
Luo Zifeng had to excuse Mo Lingwei: "Miss is trapped, the status of the Feng family in the south is no less than that of the Mo family in the north, but because the situation in the south is unstable, the Feng family... ..”
Mo Lingyuan raised his eyes, "If the Feng family wants to dominate, they must join forces with the rich family. The distance to the north is too far, and the distance cannot quench the thirst of the near. The elders of the Feng family will not accept her at all. She stays there. What is the use?"
Luo Zifeng: "Young Marshal, this is an outsider's point of view. Those in the authorities are obsessed with the outsiders. If everyone can look at all issues regardless of emotional factors, there won't be so many idiots complaining about women."
Mo Lingyuan: "..."
As if a few words from Luo Zifeng had hit the most hidden part of his heart, the appearance of Chu Yunyao appeared in his mind for no reason, and the depression in his heart surged again.
Mo Lingyuan sighed, picked up the pen and continued to process the documents in his hand: "You go out first, and continue to inquire about the whereabouts of the eldest lady."
The sun is setting, and at sunset, the sky is full of sunset.
Mu Qing pushed the door open and entered: "Young commander, Mr. Gong led the people to the direction of the deep mountain."
Mo Lingyuan suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, "Get ready, I'll go to Yunlai Pavilion right away."
Arriving at Yunlai Pavilion at lightning speed, Mo Lingyuan got off his horse and grabbed Wen Tingyun's collar: "Where's Yunyao?"
"Let the little wolf go back to the forest." Wen Tingyun looked at the sky, saw Mo Lingyuan's gloomy face and anxious eyes, and asked, "What happened?"