Chapter 425

After a moment of silence, Mo Lingyuan looked back, stared deeply at her, and answered irrelevant questions: "If you can't sleep, you can come to Chu Xing Tower."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Bao'er came in with warm water, and saw Chu Yunyao lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, staring at a certain place in a daze, her eyes were empty, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Miss, why don't you take off your clothes and go to bed?" Bao'er twisted a half-dry cotton towel and wiped Chu Yunyao's small face and hands: "Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on?"

Chu Yunyao sat up, took off her jacket with Bao'er's help, and asked uncertainly: "Bao'er, in this world, if a man is willing to defend himself like a jade for a woman, what does it mean?"

"Miss, are you dreaming?" Bao'er took off Chu Yunyao's shoes and socks, and helped her wash her feet: "There is no man in this world who would guard his body like jade for a woman, and it would be nice if he could guard his heart like jade.

I heard from an old servant in the mansion that the warlord and his deceased wife were both talented and beautiful at the beginning, and they got married because they were both satisfied with their families.

But within a few years of marriage, his wife gave birth to a young marshal, so the warlord ignored his original promise and took the current warlord's wife as his concubine.

After hearing about taking a concubine, the madam has always been widowed and unwilling to forgive the warlord. Later, she gave birth to a young lady, and her health deteriorated day by day.

Today's wife of the warlord also gave birth to a son and a daughter, and also took the position of the wife of the warlord.

In the governor's mansion, the courtyard of the deceased wife is still preserved, and the governor also stays in the Wanyuan from time to time.

But when everyone is dead, what's the use of empty nostalgia?

What's more, even with nostalgia, the concubines in the governor's mansion entered the door one after another.

Miss, you have been to the Governor's Mansion, you should know everything about the Governor's Mansion better than me..."

Chu Yunyao fell back on the bed and closed her eyes in agitation.

Even Bao'er can understand the truth, why is she confused.

Many promises spoken and oaths made have a time limit. When they are said, they are deeply affectionate and affectionate, and they wish to hand over everything to the other party.

But things can't help but people are different, the sea is changing, the stars are changing, and everything has changed over the years.

Those vows and sweet words are still in my ears, but I have lost my original intention.

People's hearts can change.

Especially the heart of a man.

Chu Yunyao thought silently, she can't put everything on Mo Lingyuan's self-discipline, she should put repayment on the agenda, and pay back his kindness before Mo Lingyuan is interested in other women.

If he has a beloved woman, these grievances and entanglements will be unclear, and maybe it will hurt irrelevant people.

Chu Yunyao lay on the bed, tossing and turning like a salted fish all night, really couldn't fall asleep...

bamboo garden.

Sitting in the bedroom, Mo Lingyuan looked at Mo Lingwei, who was lying on the slum with a pale face, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, this kind of thing may happen again in the future, if you can save your life without any casualties, just It is already a blessing in misfortune.

Ling Wei, the world is dangerous, so you have to live strong. "

Mo Lingwei's voice was weak, and her eyes were half closed: "I know, I'm not actually afraid...Brother, I'm fine, don't worry."

Seeing that she was weak and tired, Mo Lingyuan didn't stay long: "Send someone to call me if something needs to happen, you should have a good rest, I'll be leaving first."

The bedroom fell into silence again.

The twilight is deep, the night is coming, and the trees are rustling in the cold wind.

Mo Lingwei slept very lightly, and felt that the cold wind had blown open the window, and the coldness suddenly invaded her thin body. She couldn't help shivering a bit, and when she was about to call someone, her lips were kissed... ....