Chapter 533

After applying the ointment, Mo Lingyuan pulled the quilt for her: "Where does it hurt?"

"Heart." Chu Yunyao turned over, and said in a coquettish voice: "That man kicked my heart, and I almost couldn't turn it up because of the pain. What is Mo Jinlan's master? people?

If I didn't have a gun in my hand, I would have died in the hands of that old man. "

Mo Lingyuan clenched his back teeth in distress, "I'm from Nanny Rong's hometown, so I'll take care of this matter."

Mo Lingyuan rubbed her belly through the quilt: "Is it here? It still hurts?"

Chu Yunyao shook her head: "It's much better, this is not where my heart is."

Mo Lingyuan's fingers stopped, he gritted his teeth, grabbed her hand, and asked in a low voice with a red face, "Where is the heart? I'll rub it for you."

Chu Yunyao blinked her innocent eyes, and looked at him softly: "Call someone to come in and apply the medicine for me."

Mo Lingyuan had no choice but to get up from the bed, "Let me do it."

The house is full of old women, and Bao'er hasn't come back, so he doesn't feel relieved to ask anyone for help.

Mo Lingyuan lifted the quilt, just glanced at it, and saw a shocking bruise on her heart, and felt very distressed.

After applying the medicine, Chu Yunyao lay down for a while, perhaps the tense nerves were relaxed all of a sudden, she closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, Mo Lingyuan put her arm outside under the quilt and left the bedroom.

There is a bit of wind on the eaves of the corridor, and the chill is threatening.

His hot head quickly calmed down.

Mu Qing was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, saw Mo Lingyuan coming out, strode over, lowered his voice and said: "Young Marshal, Missy still refuses to come back, and said, also said..."

Mo Lingyuan was annoyed immediately: "Leave her alone, isn't that person's harm to her miserable enough, she deserves to die.

Go and find out what Nanny Rong has done in private recently, if the group of people who murdered the Young Madam are related to her, they have washed her residence with blood..."

Mu Qing was taken aback, thinking that the young marshal just blurted out his angry words out of anger.

He raised his eyes and observed carefully for a moment, and found that Mo Lingyuan was unusually calm, and he did not make a decision on impulse.

Mu Qing was busy dealing with Miss Mo's affairs, so she didn't know exactly what happened to the young marshal's wife, but only vaguely knew that it had something to do with Second Miss Mo.

Now for the sake of the young lady, the young marshal is blatantly hitting the governor's wife in the face when he treats the warlord's wife's confidant Nanny Rong so bloodily and brutally.

In the past, he was afraid that the warlord would be caught between the young marshal and his wife, and he didn't want to become enemies with the second young master and Miss Mo. The young marshal always turned a blind eye to what the governor's wife did, and rarely let go. on heart.

Now that Second Miss Mo has bullied the young marshal's wife, she has touched the young marshal's rebellious scales. Is she finally going to deal ruthlessly with the governor's wife?

"Yes." Mu Qing paused, agreed, and then asked a little uneasy: "But, if the warlord finds out about this..."

Mo Lingyuan smiled coldly, "I kept Mo Jinlan alive for a few more days, just for my father's face, I have given him enough face."

Mu Qing was terrified when he heard this, and hastily left the Young Marshal's Mansion.

He wanted to find out quickly what Second Miss Mo had done this time, which made the young marshal so angry that he didn't even want to save her life.

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Mo Lingyuan ordered people to move all the internal affairs to Wangyue Pavilion, lit the lamp, and sat at the table to review documents.

Occasionally raising her head, looking at Chu Yunyao who was not sleeping very well, her brows tightened and loosened, and when they loosened, they wrinkled tightly again.

Not knowing whether it was because of the pain in her body or because she had a nightmare, she tossed and turned, muttering a few words occasionally.

Mo Lingyuan didn't know what she said, but after getting closer and listening carefully several times, he could clearly hear the word "brother" spilling out between her lips and teeth.

Mo Lingyuan's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

The title "Brother" seems to have jumped out of her mouth and into his ears from time to time since she first entered the mansion.

But he never knew who that man was, and there was no such person.

It's as if it just popped out of nowhere.

Mo Lingyuan wanted to ask clearly several times, but felt that he was unnecessary. After all, everything Chu Yunyao wanted to explain was explained clearly. He is a big man, so this matter should not affect him and his relationship with him. It was not easy for Chu Yunyao to establish a relationship.

But pretending not to care, it seemed impossible, this person appeared between him and her all the time like a ghostly shadow, haunting him forever.

He was in a bad mood.

Seeing that she had finally fallen asleep, Mo Lingyuan couldn't bear to wake her up, and was about to go out with his hands behind his back to catch his breath.

The housekeeper's embarrassing voice came from outside the door: "Master, Miss Cheng fell on the way to Wangyue Pavilion. When she found out, she was already cold and unconscious. Now that she has taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she still has a high fever. Chaos, look..."

The anger accumulated in Mo Lingyuan's heart finally had a place to vent, he opened the door abruptly, and stood in front of the housekeeper.

The butler raised his head and looked at Mo Lingyuan's gloomy and stormy face, "..."

He fell silent for a moment, and the rest of the words stuck in his throat.