Back at the mansion, Chu Yunyao washed up early after eating, sat on the edge of the bed in a white tunic, leaned against the head of the bed, swayed her little feet in embroidered cotton shoes, and waited for Mo Lingyuan to come out of the ear room.

Silver charcoal was burning in the bedroom, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the whistling wind could be heard outside, but the room was warm.

Mo Lingyuan came out from the ear room, and suddenly saw Chu Yunyao leaning on the bed, he was stunned, his body froze, and he stood where he was.

When Chu Yunyao heard the footsteps, she raised her eyelids, looked at him with clear eyes, and said angrily with a smile, "What are you doing standing there? Come here!"

Mo Lingyuan looked around and said to him: "Aren't you going back to your room to rest?"

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes, rolled her body, got into the bed, supported her head with her arms, and replied lazily, "I'm staying with your husband tonight, isn't your husband welcome?"

Mo Lingyuan took a cotton cloth to dry the water droplets on his hair, and smiled softly: "Of course not, but I'm not in good health yet, I'm afraid I'll infect you with the sickness in my body."

Chu Yunyao was as lazy as a pampered Persian cat. She yawned and her eyelids drooped: "It's okay, my lady is called a fairy doctor, it's not for nothing."

Mo Lingyuan took off his outer robe and lay down next to her. Seeing the exhaustion in her eyes, he felt distressed: "You must be exhausted after running around for the past few days, right?"

Chu Yunyao leaned closer to him, put her arms around his neck, put her head on his shoulder, and squeezed her eyes: "Husband, you haven't told me, when did you know that you beat me up in the thatched cottage that night?" The woman who passed you is mine?"

Her breath was warm and fragrant, and her voice was weak and soft after sleepiness.

Mo Lingyuan thought about it for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of, his thin lips curled up slightly, and a love-hate expression appeared on his handsome face, "The first time I knew you knew kung fu, I began to doubt it.

Later, I tested you several times, and the moment I knew you would shoot, I was almost sure.

Many people knew that I was looking for a woman, and they sent Qin Qiandai to me according to the appearance I described at the beginning, so I followed the plan and asked Luo Zifeng to arrange her in the mansion, and secretly sent someone to monitor... ..."

The sound of even and shallow breathing came from beside her ears. Mo Lingyuan turned her head sideways, brushed her thin lips against the corner of her forehead, and looked down, and saw Chu Yunyao's eyes were tightly closed, and her slender and thick eyelashes were like small fans on her eyelids. cast a shadow everywhere, fell asleep.

She seemed to be very sleepy, sleeping very deeply, Mo Lingyuan tucked the quilt up for her, and brushed the hair that covered her cheeks without waking her up.

There was a slight knock on the door, and Mo Lingyuan gently lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and got up, opened the door, and saw Mu Qing standing outside the door.

"Master, the letter sent by Young Master Feng at this time is for Young Madam." Mu Qing handed the envelope to Mo Lingyuan.

Mo Lingyuan reached out to take it, turned his head to look at the ignorant person sleeping on the bed, and asked, "Young madam, haven't you had a lot of rest these days?"

Mu Qing nodded: "I heard from Miss Bao'er that the young lady uses golden needles to prick the acupoints for half an hour every morning to ensure that she has enough energy to develop prescriptions, and sometimes it's too late to sleep, so she simply doesn't sleep.

Miss Bao'er also said that the time on the train was too long, and the young lady was only thinking about you, so she didn't have a good rest..."

After closing the door, Mo Lingyuan stood in front of the bed, with complicated emotions, opened the letter that Feng Shaojin sent overnight...