Chu Yunyao turned her head and saw Mo Lingyuan striding in, with Duan Changyu following behind.
Mo Lingyuan walked straight in front of Chu Yunyao, looked her up and down, and took her hand, "I heard that you don't want to go back to the Marshal's Mansion tonight. I don't know what happened, so I came here to take a look."
There was even some resentment in his tone: "You didn't tell me which Zhuangzi I was going to live in. I searched all the Zhuangzi under my name but couldn't find you, so I had to look for the Zhuangzi under your name, and I finally found you." .”
It was the first time for Yun Siyun Wu to be so close to Mo Lingyuan, looking at him with admiration, his eyes sparkling.
Chu Yunyao pulled Mo Lingyuan out of the study and walked towards the bedroom: "It's nothing, I just want to live here for a few days and experience the life of a farmer."
Seeing that her whole body was intact, Mo Lingyuan didn't touch her, and walked into the warm bedroom with a shiver in his body.
Yun Wu was careful, knowing that Chu Yunyao was afraid of the cold, so he lit a charcoal fire long ago, and the bedroom was very warm.
Chu Yunyao spread out the quilt, "It's such a cold day, you don't wear more clothes, what if you get sick?"
Mo Lingyuan took off his coat, shoes and socks, and fell on the laid quilt: "I'll let you take care of me when I'm sick, would you like to?"
Chu Yunyao glanced at him: "I don't want to, it's not that I made you sick."
"Why isn't it you?" Mo Lingyuan grabbed her into his arms, pulled the quilt to cover each other, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and I've been looking for you for so long. Not only are you not moved, but even when I'm sick, you don't want to take care of me, you really have no conscience."
Chu Yunyao leaned on his shoulder, covered his cold palm with her soft fingers, and asked sadly: "Mo Lingyuan, if one day I stand on the opposite side of your father, who will you help?" ?”
Mo Lingyuan gathered her five fingers together and held her hand in his palm: "You are the lady I am marrying from a famous family, so of course I want to help you."
"Aren't you afraid of disappointing your father? I can see very clearly that he treats you very well, and he does many things for you." After all, this world pays attention to loyalty, filial piety and etiquette.
Even in the enlightened 21st century, in order to be a self-righteous dutiful son, many men would spare no effort to wrong their wives, let their ignorant mothers and fathers rule the world, the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is sharp, and how many wives choose to commit suicide with their children , such cases abound.
What's more, it pays so much attention to the time and space of ethics and morality of the three cardinal guides and five constant principles.
"Father Marshal treats me well, not necessarily what I want. If a man can't even protect his wife, he shouldn't marry a wife in the first place. Since I married you with the approval of Father Marshal, I should have married you from the beginning." Abide by this contract and cannot be changed.
I'm not as cowardly as you think, Yun Yao, don't hold back what's going on in the future, I allow you to have your own little secret in your heart, but there are some things, I hope you tell me, don't be afraid of embarrassing me.
How to do it is the choice that a man and a husband should make. "Mo Lingyuan stroked her back with the other hand.
Seeing her dubious look, he silently sighed in his heart, and pressed his thin lips against her forehead.