As soon as she reached the intersection, Mo Lingwei saw Mo Lingyuan riding a tall horse, leading someone over, seeing that she was intact, Mo Lingyuan got off the horse, looked her up and down, and looked behind her: "what happened?"
Mo Lingwei's eyes flickered slightly, "It's okay, those people arrested the wrong person, so they let me go, brother, why are you here?"
Mo Lingyuan sneered: "What do you think?"
Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes in embarrassment, "I made you worry."
"He's here?" Mo Lingyuan stared at the dense forest behind him with deep eyes: "I really like you so much, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? The doors of my Young Marshal's Mansion and the Governor's Mansion are wide open, and you can come to propose marriage openly at any time." .”
Mo Lingwei bit her lip, with a little mist in her eyes, she almost begged: "Brother, stop talking, he didn't come, I've said everything I need to say, and nothing like this will happen in the future."
Mo Lingyuan stared at her fixedly for several seconds, then nodded his head lightly: "In that case, well, tomorrow Gongyao will go to the Governor's Mansion, you can figure it out."
Mo Lingyuan got on his horse and was about to leave when he saw a carriage approaching in the distance.
Taking a closer look, the gloomy complexion immediately softened a little, like a clear sky washed by rain.
He hurried to the front of the carriage, jumped off the horse, strode to the front of the carriage, opened the curtain, looked at Chu Yunyao, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably: "Where are you going?"
Seeing that Mo Lingyuan was in a good mood, Bao'er quickly explained: "I heard from the coachman that Miss Mo was missing, so Miss came here to look for someone."
The coachman had a bitter face, he didn't even dare to look at Mo Lingyuan, he was ready to be executed.
Mo Lingyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yunyao out of the carriage: "Don't worry, I've already sent someone to take her back to the Young Marshal's Mansion."
Chu Yunyao jumped off the carriage and asked softly, "What's going on?"
Mo Lingyuan carried Chu Yunyao into the carriage, turned onto the horse himself, put his arms around her waist, held the rein tightly, and leaned into her ear: "It's a long story, I'll take you to a place."
"where to?"
"You'll know when we get there." Mo Lingyuan shook the reins, and the horse galloped away, disappearing from everyone's sight.
The coachman asked anxiously, "Miss Bao'er, what should I do now?"
Bao'er stared at Chu Yunyao's disappearing back, covered her lips with a handkerchief, and said with a coquettish smile, "Take me back to Yunlai Pavilion first, and then you can go back to the Young Marshal's Mansion to ask the butler to clarify this matter. Remember, what happened today , it has something to do with Miss Mo's reputation, so there must be no news of it leaking."
The coachman nodded, jumped to the front of the carriage, and sent Bao'er back to the shop.
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The horse is eating green grass leisurely on the hilltop in the north.
Mo Lingyuan took Chu Yunyao's hand and walked into the mountain, walked around the winding path, and came to a stone gate covered by stones.
"I have visited several times, but I didn't expect this mountain to exist. It's too hidden." Chu Yunyao looked sideways at him, "You bought this mountain a long time ago?"
"En." Mo Lingyuan pressed the switch, and the stone door slowly moved away, and he saw an empty hall, and then walked inside, which was filled with dense weapons and equipment: "This is my arsenal."
Chu Yunyao suddenly stopped and refused to move forward.
Mo Lingyuan told her the most secret weapon production base in the general camp without reservation, which meant that he told her all his secrets.
Once she knows this, she must be tied to him, there is no way out.
Chu Yunyao stood still: "I'm a little dizzy, let's go out."
Mo Lingyuan's phoenix eyes were like pitch-black ink, and he looked at her faintly, "Since you're here, you have to see what secrets are in the mountain that belongs to you now."