Chu Yunyao left servants and housekeepers to take care of Duan Changyu, and settled Bao'er in the side hall of the master bedroom, and stayed in Chuxing Building for one night.

Lying on the bed, my body was very tired, but my mind was very clear.

Mo Lingyuan's familiar and pleasant smell of cold fragrance remained on the bedding and pillow. At this moment, her thoughts that had been accumulated for many days poured out like a tide, about to drown her.

From the time Mo Lingyuan left, she was as busy as a spinning top all day long, and couldn't spare a single bit of time to think about him.

But the more deliberately suppressed, the more lovesick.

She didn't expect that Mo Lingyuan would unknowingly occupy such an important position in her reborn life in just over half a year since she stepped into the Marshal's Mansion.

It was so important that she would not have noticed if he hadn't left suddenly and voluntarily.

Everything he gave her was like the air surrounding her. It seemed unimportant, but it permeated into her life unconsciously. Once it was lacking, it would be fatal.

She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and murmured in a low voice, "Mo Lingyuan, I miss you."



On the second day, Chu Yunyao got up early with dark circles under her eyes, and was about to go to see Duan Changyu when she saw Bao'er coming in with a water basin.

"Miss, Mr. Duan is seriously injured. I want to stay in the mansion to take care of him. I won't go to the factory with you today, okay?" Bao'er wrung the veil and handed it to Chu Yunyao, with a trace of guilt on her face.

Chu Yunyao raised her lips, "I'm also thinking about this, but you took so much blood last night, you should have a good rest and don't be too tired."

Bao'er nodded: "I will take care of myself."

Just as he was talking, Lanlou's servant stood at the door and looked around, Bao'er asked, "What's the matter?"

The servant looked at Chu Yunyao respectfully: "Young Madam, Miss Cheng asked the old slave to ask you when to help her legs. Her body has almost recuperated."

Chu Yunyao pinched the center of her brows wearily: "Wait for another two days, I'm a little tired recently and my energy is low."

The servant asked again: "Miss Cheng said that Mrs. Cheng sent a message yesterday, and she wanted to come over to visit her daughter. Would you like to allow Mrs. Cheng to enter the mansion?"

Bao'er's lungs were about to explode when she heard this: "Did Miss Cheng stay in the house all day, is she too free? Our lady prescribed medicine and asked her to order the doctor to drink medicine every day. She didn't listen, and her body hurt. Not well adjusted.

The process of this treatment can only be backed up until now.

Now our lady is very busy, but she is fine, she just asked you to come over and ask our lady to heal her.

It's her own leg, and it's as if we're begging her to heal it.

Before the master left, he told the housekeeper that during his absence, no one will be received in the mansion, including Mrs. Cheng, and even Mrs. Su wanted to come to the mansion as a guest, but our lady flatly refused. Maybe she thinks she is more important than Mr. Su? "

Seeing that Bao'er dared to get so angry in front of the young lady, the servant was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

She was just a messenger, she didn't dare not to come, and she couldn't see the young lady all day long, and she didn't dare to go to Wangyue Pavilion to find the young lady when it was too late, so she had to come here early in the morning.

The news of Mr. Duan's injury spread throughout the Young Marshal's Mansion this morning. Last night, the star storage building was brightly lit, and the servants went in with pots of clear hot water, and pots of blood-red hot water. water comes out...

It is heard that the Young Madam and the Eldest Miss personally performed the operation on Duan Gongzi.

Chu Yunyao wiped her face with a handkerchief, and asked calmly, "Miss Cheng asked you to ask me directly?"

The servant nodded: "Yes, Miss Cheng said that you have the final say on the whole house."

Chu Yunyao laughed angrily, and threw the handkerchief into the basin, "It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, let's give Miss Cheng the needle today."