Chapter 571

Mo Lingyuan looked at Chu Yunyao's eyes with tenderness like water, with a smile on his lips, that doting sweetness was about to overflow from the corners of his gentle brows and eyes.

Since Cheng Xinqi could remember, she had always been by Mo Lingyuan's side, and she had never seen him treat other women like this.

Not to mention her, even Mo Lingwei, he has never cared so much about her.

Cheng Xinqi originally thought that if she disappeared from his life for a period of time, he owed her life, would always be filled with guilt and apology, would miss her kindness to him from time to time, and would always remember her.

It was as if he was engaged to several times under Mo Zhongtian's arrangement, and those women seemed to be dispensable in his life.

But she never expected that he would fall in love with the enemy's daughter.

He is such a sensible man, it would be good if he could obey the arrangement of the palace lord and marry Chu Qingze's daughter-in-law brought back from the countryside into the mansion. How could he have feelings for Chu Yunyao?

When she saw the letter from her younger sister Cheng Shiqi, she still couldn't believe it.

Now that seeing is believing, shouldn't she fully recognize the reality?

She will not go back to Cheng's house easily, she will stay in this mansion, waiting for Mo Lingyuan to return.

Chu Yunyao is young, prone to impulsiveness, straight-forward, and does not give Mo Lingyuan any face in front of outsiders. After the two get along for a long time, Mo Lingyuan will despise her sooner or later.

It is impossible for a man to accommodate a wayward woman for the rest of his life.

When Cheng Xinqi heard the footsteps, she silently wiped away her tears with her fingertips, pretended to be nonchalant, rolled the wheelchair, picked up the book on the floor, and continued to read...

bamboo garden.

After Chu Yunyao took Mo Lingwei's pulse, she talked with her for a while. Seeing that she was a little tired, she settled her down and went back to the Wangyue Pavilion.

As soon as she returned to her bedroom, she saw Bao'er helping her make the bed.

Chu Yunyao hastily stopped her: "Don't tidy up, I didn't sleep well last night, and I just happened to catch up on getting back to the cage. Anyway, there is so much snow outside, and there are so many things going on in the house, I don't bother to go out."

Bao'er straightened up, handed her a letter, and said with a smile, "I found this from under your pillows when I was making the bed just now, and it was left for you by the young master."

Chu Yunyao stared at the words "My Wife's Dear Parents" on the envelope, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up, and said in a low voice, "What can't you say in person, must be written on the letter paper?"

For so much time last night, she asked him a word, and he only replied a few words, and he was reluctant to say a few more words to her, but he didn't expect this guy to leave her a letter.

Chu Yunyao pinched the envelope in the palm of her hand, rubbed it with her fingertips for a moment, then lay half on the bed, and opened the envelope.

The content was not long, but it made Chu Yunyao's eyes blush instantly.

My wife Yun Yao:

Zhanxin is like seeing me!

Knowing your intentions last night, I was at war with heaven and man in my husband's mind. After careful consideration, I decided to keep you intact.

This time, life and death are uncertain, swords and guns have no eyes, and there is no date of return. If I leave you with a son and a half daughter, I am afraid that you will be exhausted for the rest of your life. For your husband to grow you by six years, I need to make proper arrangements for your life and consider it carefully.

I have a lot of private property under my husband's name. If life and death are fate, and I will never return, I can take half of my private property as my wife's dowry and find another lover.

Be a husband like a father like a brother.

Deep love, deep thinking.

The more I value you, the less I dare to act rashly and promise my life at will.

Hope my wife is well and healthy!

don't read.

The inscription is Mo Lingyuan's name, and the time is Maoshi today.