Chu Yunyao whistled, Bai Diao jumped in from the window, shook his glossy white hair, and looked majestically at Chu Yunyao.
Chu Yunyao stroked its fur, whistled in rhythmic rhythms, and whispered, "Go."
With a "whoosh", the white sable flew out of the window again, and disappeared immediately.
"With Miss Mo by my side, I won't let anything happen to me." Chu Yunyao opened the bottom of the cabinet and took out an exquisite jewelry box.
Open the lid of the box, and inside are rows of neatly arranged silver darts and embroidery needles.
Chu Yunyao took out some of the darts and embroidery needles and put them on her cuffs, "The gun is in the Young Marshal's Mansion, it's too late to go back to get it, so just take this for self-defense."
Since Mo Lingyuan knew that she could shoot, and her gun was lost in the forest, he gave her the latest pistol.
Chu Yunyao changed into a thin cotton-padded jacket with a moon-white printed indigo small group flower pattern, paired with a gauze skirt with a thousand colors of plum blossoms, and a flat embroidered plate flower four-in-one wishful cloud shoulder, which is neither white nor too much eye-catching.
"Miss, how about I go with you?" Bao'er was still worried.
"No need, the Governor's Mansion is no worse than the Young Marshal's Mansion. There are more people talking. If you are not careful, you might become someone else's scapegoat. I will ask my uncle to take you back first. Don't leave the Young Marshal's Mansion until I come back."
Chu Yunyao touched Bao'er's head, "Bao'er, don't worry, I'll be fine."
Bao'er was also afraid of becoming a burden to Miss, so she wrapped some nuts for her and sent her out.
Mo Lingwei was wearing a western dress, her jet-black long hair was neatly combed and loosened behind her back, and she was dressed in a pure girlish attire.
Seeing Chu Yunyao coming, he lowered the car window, waved his little hand to greet Chu Yunyao, "Sister-in-law."
Chu Yunyao opened the car door, sat side by side with Mo Lingwei in the back seat, and asked tentatively, "I don't know what the governor asked me to go to the governor's mansion in such a hurry?"
Mo Lingwei raised her eyebrows slightly, and said worriedly: "I heard that the sores on my father's body are getting worse, and I can't sleep well because of the pain at night. Madam is very worried. I heard that you are good at medicine, so I let you come with me." We went together."
Chu Yunyao didn't have a good impression of Qin Zhirou and Nanny Rong, so she was naturally more defensive, but she didn't believe these seemingly appropriate excuses and reasons.
It must be that Qin Zhirou found out about the operation on the third aunt last time, and wanted to take the opportunity to test her.
Or maybe the three concubines of the Governor's Mansion knew why they were barren and united against Qin Zhirou. Qin Zhirou had a hard time and took the opportunity to trouble her.
Chu Yunyao asked casually, "How long has the sore on the warlord's body been growing?"
Mo Lingwei shook her head, "Not too clear."
Mo Lingwei is not a talkative person, Chu Yunyao didn't ask, she just sat quietly, looking out the window with empty eyes, with a preoccupied appearance, not knowing what she was thinking.
Chu Yunyao raised her eyes, just in time to meet the driver's eyes peeping from the rearview mirror, and lost the interest to speak.
The carriage suddenly fell into silence.
The car stopped in front of the majestic gate of the Governor's Mansion, the guard opened the door, and Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei got out of the car.
Leaning on crutches, the warlord led a group of wives, concubines and servants to greet him at the gate.
The scene was unprecedentedly grand, much more grand than the last time Mo Lingyuan brought her back to the Governor's Mansion.
Overlord Mo Zhongtian smiled all over his face, stretched his neck and looked forward to it, but the moment he saw Mo Lingwei's face, the expression on his face froze instantly...