When Chu Yunyao saw that they were instantly cautious, she had no choice but to serve a bowl of rice noodles with steamed vegetables, minced meat, and coaxed Mo Lingyuan, who was full of displeasure, into the bedroom, and closed the door to eat alone.

She fed him spoonfuls, and casually mentioned: "When we came to the south from Jincheng, the weather was fine, but the snow on the way hadn't melted yet, and the weather is not good now, and I'm afraid there will be another heavy snowfall. I'm afraid I'm going to stay in the South for the New Year.

At the beginning, my father refused to let Ling Wei come with me. Ling Wei was afraid that something would happen to me, so she insisted on staying with me all the way. "

When Mo Lingwei was mentioned, Mo Lingyuan frowned: "Now that her mission is completed, it's time to go back and spend the New Year with her father. The marriage between the Feng family and the He family will probably be settled before the end of the year. She Staying here will only add to your troubles."

"Did she know about it?"

"Understood." Mo Lingyuan thought of that bastard Feng Shaojin, and his face changed instantly: "Before that guy doesn't know that Ling Wei is here, send Ling Wei back to Jincheng as soon as possible, so as not to cause complications.

Ling Wei herself agreed, and I asked Mu Qing to escort her back to Jincheng. "

"That's the only way to go."

After all, Mo Lingwei had just come out of grief, and if she had any entanglements with Feng Shaojin, she might fall into an endless abyss again.

After eating, just as Chu Yunyao finished washing Mo Lingyuan and helping him to lie down on the bed, she heard that the second son of the palace had arrived.

The wind was biting, and the snow was falling.

Gong Su came over in the night, facing the wind and snow, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body, saying that he came here specially to find Mo Lingwei.

Bao'er had to pack up the two bedrooms temporarily and come out to accommodate Gong Su and An Haoyu who accompanied Gong Su.

After Chu Yunyao took care of Mo Lingyuan and fell asleep, she just walked out of the bedroom when she saw Gong Su enter Mo Lingwei's room.

She pondered for a moment, then went straight to the side hall.

Take out the things in the bag one by one, put them on the table, grab the newborn mouse, and start the experiment...

On the second day, it was dawn, and the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at the dead mouse in the paper box, Chu Yunyao finally relaxed her frown that had been frowning all night...

She happily ran out of the side hall, and was about to tell Mo Lingyuan that she had found a cure for the disease, when Bao'er came to her in a hurry: "Miss, it's not good, Missy suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night yesterday , afraid of being infected by the epidemic.”

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao hurriedly followed Bao'er to Mo Lingwei's bedroom.

When I saw Mo Lingwei lying on the bed, there was an abnormal blush on her pale cheeks, and her lips were chapped and peeled.

Touching the forehead, the tentacles were hot.

Chu Yunyao took her pulse carefully, took a pen and paper and began to write the prescription.

Before finishing writing, he heard the sound of messy footsteps approaching the bedroom. Gong Su didn't even have time to knock on the door, so he rushed in straight away.

Seeing Mo Lingwei lying unconscious on the bed, feeling distressed for something, he stepped forward to hold her hand, and asked Chu Yunyao anxiously: "Young Madam, Young Master Mo is in good health now, do you care about Ling Wei's illness? Can it be healed too?"

Chu Yunyao raised her eyes to look at him, blinked her eyes, and observed the worried and anxious expression on his face for a moment, "I will cure her."

Gong Su blamed himself, "It's all my fault. I brought her here on my own initiative, but I didn't have time to take good care of her. Yesterday..."

Chu Yunyao didn't know what Gong Su said to Mo Lingwei last night, so she took the medicine that Bao'er brought and hung it on the bedside, pinched the needle, and stuck it into the blood vessel of Mo Lingwei's arm.

Perhaps it was too painful when the needle was inserted, and Mo Lingwei woke up from the lethargy.

He opened his eyes, looked at the person guarding the bed, and called out vaguely: "Shaojin!"