Luo Zifeng was filled with guilt: "Before I leave, I will tell you..."

Chu Yunyao interrupted him leisurely, and continued on her own: "When I asked you about Ling Yuan's situation, you lied to me.

Now that I have made up my mind to go to the south, you not only use Ling Yuan to suppress me, but you also threaten me with yourself.

I don't even listen to Mo Lingyuan's words, do you think I will promise you if you kneel like this? "

Luo Zifeng: "..."

Has the young lady been spoiled by the master to the point of ignoring the orders of the master?

That's right, if she obediently obeyed her father, she wouldn't let them try their best to hide the news.

Did he use the wrong method?

Since the bitter trick won't work for the young lady, shouldn't he get up?

Just when Luo Zifeng was struggling, Chu Yunyao stood up from the chair, "Since you like to kneel, then continue to kneel. I still have something to do, so I'll go get busy first."

Luo Zifeng: "..."

What else could he do but continue to kneel?

It is said that a man has gold under his knees, but he is someone who has never even kneeled before his master. Shouldn't the young lady be soft-hearted?

Seeing this, the housekeeper returned to the hall after Chu Yunyao had gone far away, and helped Luo Zifeng get up: "Oh, Mr. Luo, why are you still here? There are so many things in the barracks, Mr. Duan is almost overwhelmed. The guards are coming to urge you to go, you go quickly."

Luo Zifeng knew that the butler was stepping down the steps for him, so he stood up awkwardly, "Young Madam, she..."

The housekeeper sighed: "Young Madam has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. I have always unconditionally supported the decisions made by the Young Madam. Even if the Young Madam went to the south, I know the cause and effect, and I will not blame you.

The young lady's temperament is clear to the Lord. "

Luo Zifeng looked at the sky in frustration, and asked unwillingly: "On weekdays, if there is a disagreement between the master and the young lady because of one matter, who will listen to?"

The housekeeper smiled inscrutably: "That depends on whether it is a big or small thing."

Luo Zifeng was puzzled: "What about big things, but what about small things?"

The housekeeper followed Luo Zifeng's line of sight and looked towards the sky: "In our house, the young lady never meddles in other matters, and once there is a disagreement with the master over the same matter.

Grandpa is the head of the family, so of course all major matters are subject to Grandpa's orders.

If it's an insignificant matter, of course we will listen to our young lady. I am a big man, so of course I have to let the young lady. "

Luo Zifeng nodded: "I see."

No wonder the young lady said just now that she didn't even listen to what the master said, so it was the master who let her go.

Luo Zifeng cupped his hands to the butler: "Farewell."

With that said, he flew on his horse and galloped away.

The housekeeper's eyes penetrated the dust raised by the horse's hooves, watched Luo Zifeng leave, and murmured in a low voice: "The old slave has not finished his last sentence, but nothing major happened in our house.

Even if the sky falls, in the eyes of our grandfather, it is a trivial matter. "



Chu Yunyao took Bao'er back to Wangyue Pavilion, "Clean up the things, we will set off for the south someday."

Bao'er nodded, "Missy said the first batch of medicine has been prepared, do you want to bring it?"

Chu Yunyao stared at the potion and pills in Baoer's hand, ecstatic: "I want to take it, of course I have to take it, I'll go find Ling Wei."

Excitedly ran to the bamboo garden, was about to knock on the door, but heard a low-alcohol man's voice.

Chu Yunyao lay down on the crack of the door and looked inside.

"If you must go to the south, I will keep it from my uncle and father, and just find a way to take you there. You don't need to worry too much."

I saw Gong Su standing behind Mo Lingwei, silently staring at Mo Lingwei, with affection in his eyes, as gentle as water.