Chapter 711

Chu Yunyao carried Xiaobai back to the bedroom, but before Mo Lingyuan came back, she stood at the door and looked at the bright lights in the study, asked Bao'er to bring Mo Lingyuan a bowl of supper, and then closed the door.

Drowsiness overwhelmed her, she swayed and almost fainted in the bedroom.

The after-effects of golden needle acupuncture were really serious, Chu Yunyao didn't dare to neglect, bit the tip of her tongue, put the white mink not far from the charcoal basin, and quickly climbed onto the bed and lay down.

She slept so ignorantly that she didn't even know when Mo Lingyuan came back and what he did after he came back.

All he knew was that when he woke up the next morning, Mo Lingyuan looked at her a little differently than before.

He was fully dressed and sat on the edge of the bed. Instead of leaving straight away as before, he was stroking her cheek and calling her name.

Chu Yunyao was woken up, opened her eyes, and met his dark and deep eyes.

Seeing that she finally woke up, Mo Lingyuan seemed relieved, "Are you still sleepy? If you are sleepy, I won't go to He's house today. I'll accompany you and rest at home for a day, how about it?"

Chu Yunyao stretched, rolled a few times in the quilt, and got up with her arms propped up: "I don't like the climate here, it's wet and cold, and Jincheng is better. Hurry up and finish the things here, we'll go back Jincheng."

After all, with Mo Lingwei by his side, it wouldn't be good if Shaojin went crazy again and had an accident.

It would be safer to bring Mo Lingwei back to Jincheng.

What's more, she is going to take Bai Diao to Miss He Er's birthday dinner today, which is an extra chance to find out the real culprit who hurt Bai Diao.

Chu Yunyao rubbed her eyes, and reached out to touch the neatly folded clothes on the stool. Mo Lingyuan had already taken the clothes into his hands first, and helped her put them on.

Chu Yunyao blushed, hugged Mo Lingyuan's neck, and asked coquettishly, "How did my husband treat me so well today? Everyone is flattered."

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "It's just helping you get dressed, I'm flattered, and my husband will treat you better in the future, how can you bear it?"

Chu Yunyao wore her long hair that was a little messed up in sleep, and rubbed her head affectionately against Mo Lingyuan's face, "I still remember that my husband once tied my hair, combed my hair, and taught me to write by hand.

Your husband is so kind to me! "

Those good things in the past don't seem to be deliberately taken to heart.

Looking back now, it seems even more precious.

Recalling the past, Mo Lingyuan's face was slightly unnatural. During that time, he treated her like this just because he wanted to raise a little girl who grew up in the countryside into a famous lady.

Then, just get married off gracefully!

Now all along, I am really trying to die.

In this world, how can there be any reason to marry a woman who is being carried back by eight sedan chairs as a matchmaker?

Unless he passed away and she became a widow, who would dare to marry her?

Mo Lingyuan helped her put on her clothes, and then went to help her put on her shoes and socks, "My husband is a little busy these days. When I get back to Jincheng, I will help you dress and comb your hair every day, okay?"

Chu Yunyao was born delicate and noble, so of course she agreed, she couldn't ask for more.

After grooming, Chu Yunyao walked out: "I'm going to the side hall to study the vaccine against plague, so as to prevent the plague from breaking out in the summer next year. Husband can do your own work."

Mo Lingyuan stood at the door, watching her back as she walked away quickly, and the bottom of her smiling eyes was instantly covered with ice cold.

Mu Qing came to him quietly, "Master, Li Bo and I have searched through all the medical books we brought over overnight, but we still haven't found the answer. If we want to know why the young lady is like this, I'm afraid I'm going to ask Dr. Zhang .”