Chu Yunyao continued to move forward, and yawned lazily: "I'm an outsider in business, and I'm not interested in getting involved in your troubles. Miss Qin is so concerned about this matter, why don't you take this opportunity to solve the problems for the young marshal?"
Qin Qiandai saw that Chu Yunyao really didn't care about this matter at all, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she glanced in the direction of the bamboo garden, then turned and returned to Lan Lou.
Chu Yunyao was about to lie down, but felt uneasy again, and said to Bao'er, "Go to Lan Kwai Fong for me, and ask what's going on."
Bao'er was puzzled: "Miss, why don't you ask the young marshal directly?"
Chu Yunyao squeezed her eyebrows: "I always feel that this matter is not so simple. Even if there is a shortage of food and grass, this kind of news cannot be leaked out. What's more, Mo Lingyuan didn't buy food and grass immediately because of me. Once it spreads, Miss Ben has become a confidante who disturbs the morale of the army."
Chu Yunyao was thinking about the business of Yunlai Pavilion: "In the future, who will come to my Yunlai Pavilion to buy things?"
Bao'er didn't expect this level, so she covered Chu Yunyao with a quilt, "Miss, you rest first, I'll go to Lan Kwai Fong to ask the owner of the workshop to clarify."
Just as he was about to leave, the white marten knocked open the half-closed window and jumped in from the outside.
There was also a dying white pigeon in his mouth.
Bao'er was taken aback, "Xiaobai, why did you even catch the pigeon?"
Bao'er rescued the white pigeon from the white sable's mouth, and suddenly saw the paper wrapped around the white pigeon's feet, and quickly unfolded it to Chu Yunyao: "Miss, this is a carrier pigeon."
Chu Yunyao saw that there was a mess of numbers and musical notes on it, and she couldn't understand what it meant at all.
Chu Yunyao stuffed the note back into Bao'er's hand: "Don't go to Lan Kwai Fong for now, when Mo Lingyuan comes back, hand over the pigeon and the note to him."
Chu Yunyao was worried about Bai Diao's safety: "These days, you lock Diao'er in Wangyue Pavilion and don't let him run around."
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It wasn't until midnight, when Chu Yunyao was about to fall asleep, that she heard the door of the study opening and closing, and Mo Lingyuan coming to the bedroom.
Chu Yunyao opened his heavy eyelids and asked him, "Mo Lingyuan, did you see that note?"
"En, read it." Mo Lingyuan undressed, and lay down beside her just like yesterday.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's related to a secret document that Luo Zifeng just obtained." Mo Lingyuan obviously refused to say more, and rubbed her head with his big palm: "It's late, go to sleep."
Chu Yunyao turned over, "I want to go out with Ling Wei tomorrow."
"It's up to you, pay attention to safety." As long as you don't mention moving out, Mo Lingyuan will agree to all requests very readily.
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On the second day, Chu Yunyao went to Yunlai Pavilion with Bai Diao in his arms, Bao'er and Mo Lingwei.
Chi Yebai had been waiting on the top floor early, sipping tea leisurely, seeing Chu Yunyao limping upstairs, couldn't help joking: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did the young lady break herself into a half-crippled body?" .”
Seeing his heartless appearance, Chu Yunyao dismissed the people on the top floor, raised his hand and pulled off his collar.
Chi Yebai covered half of his handsome face, stretched his neck to look at her neckline, and said the opposite in a melodious voice: "Tsk tsk, what are you doing, young lady, a man and a widow live in the same room Forget it, she took off her clothes and showed me.
What if the young marshal finds out and picks off the owner of the workshop in a fit of anger? "
Chu Yunyao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "I got shot wounds, one on the shoulder and the other on the outside of the thigh."
Chi Yebai's teasing face gradually condensed, and his face became a bit more serious: "Didn't you hurt yourself from falling?"