It just so happened that Bao'er brought the cook into the door and saw Chu Yunyao beating Mo Lingyuan at a glance. Bao'er quickly turned around, blocked the door with her slender body, took the tray from the cook's hand, and explained embarrassingly: "Young Marshal and Young Madam are flirting, I'll just bring it in, you go and get busy."
The cook cast a glance at the scene in the bedroom, handed the tray to Bao'er, and smacked her tongue secretly: "Tsk tsk, the young commander can't fight back when he hits and scolds, when did the one in the Lan Lou get this kind of treatment?" ?”
Bao'er lowered her eyebrows and put the tray on the table, and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Yunyao pointed to the broken cauldron on the ground: "He broke the jewelry box that Duan Changyu gave you."
Bao'er picked up the cauldron stove and cauldron stove cover on the ground. Although she was a little distressed, she didn't want to make the two people who had finally reconciled have troubles because of this matter, "If it's broken, it's broken, and the young commander probably isn't on purpose."
Mo Lingyuan was very surprised: "Duan Changyu brought it back for you on purpose?"
Bao'er nodded slightly, and changed the subject: "Young Marshal intends to stay and have dinner with Miss?"
Mo Lingyuan raised his eyebrows, and his mood inexplicably improved: "No, Ling Wei is back, I'll go and see her first."
He touched Chu Yunyao's red hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It's my fault, I will explain it clearly to Duan Changyu.
A few days ago, the commander-in-chief asked Mu Qing to help keep an eye out for a lady who had not left the cabinet, and wanted to solve the life-long affairs for Chang Yu, but now it seems that there is no need for this for the time being.
So, very good, very good. "
It turned out that Duan Changyu was interested in Bao'er, and seeing Chu Yunyao's reaction, he also wanted to match the two of them.
That being the case, let's just betroth Bao'er to him.
After Mo Lingyuan left, Bao'er sat on the edge of the bed, and while feeding Chu Yunyao, she asked, "Miss, can you be gentler in the future?"
Chu Yunyao raised her eyes and stared at her: "I'm cruel to you?"
Bao'er shook her head again and again, and explained: "It's not about me, it's about the young commander, if I hadn't blocked the door just now, if the servants saw you beating the young commander, where would the young commander's past face be?
If this got out, the warlord wanted the young marshal to divorce you, so he had an excuse to drive you out of the young marshal's mansion. "
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bamboo garden.
Mo Lingwei fell asleep for an hour, and just woke up when a servant came in to announce that Mo Lingyuan had come.
She put down the book in her hand and was about to get up when Mo Lingyuan had already opened the bamboo curtain and strode in.
The two brothers and sisters are cold-tempered, they haven't seen each other for several years, and there is no scene of crying, on the contrary, they seem a bit polite.
The knuckles of Mo Lingwei's fingers turned white while holding the scroll, and she called out in a low voice, "Brother."
Mo Lingyuan smiled coldly: "You still remember that I am your elder brother, I thought you would stay in someone else's house and not want to leave, and would not come back?"
The scroll was crumpled into a ball in her hand, Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes and said guiltily: "I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" Mo Lingyuan took a few steps closer to her: "I don't blame you if you don't want to tell your father-in-law, but you even keep it from me.
You can't handle right and wrong in the governor's mansion, and you dare to follow that person to Feng's house?
After all, you are my sister, Mo Lingyuan. Could it be that you are willing to be someone else's concubine? "
Mo Lingwei pursed her lips, her exquisite and beautiful face was full of helplessness and sadness: "I didn't, I just, just wanted to take care of his body, so I followed him to the Feng family."
"In that case, what happened to those letters?"