At noon, Mo Lingyuan was dealing with internal affairs, and Mu Qing came back, "Master, Feng Shao said, you only need to sleep for half an hour to an hour a day at the golden needle point, and you will be as energetic as usual and your mind will react quickly. Not the slightest bit of fatigue.

But the sequelae are also obvious. The longer the acupuncture points are used, the longer a dependence will be produced, otherwise, it will be impossible to fall asleep.

Over time, there is also a risk of memory confusion.

If the acupuncture point is used for a short period of time, although there will be no such great side effects, but the short-term memory is not as good as before, and it is easy to fall into drowsiness, just like making up for the previous sleep time...

It will take some time for the side effects to go away and the symptoms will not recur.

The master still needs to take good care of the young lady for a period of time. After a month, he will gradually get better. "

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan was still frowning, Mu Qing persuaded: "Young Madam is proficient in Chinese medicine, and she won't make fun of her body. In the past few days, she was anxious to find a cure for the disease, and worried about your body, so she had no choice but to do this , I believe that the young lady will not spoil her body."

Mo Lingyuan nodded lightly, "I see."

Mu Qing exited the study, and just as he closed the door, he heard the sound of smashing things from inside.

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand and smashed the porcelain bottle on the table, suppressing a surge of anger in his heart, and had nowhere to vent it.

The dignified Jincheng young marshal, with a high position and authority, has fallen to the point of asking his own woman to ruin his slender body in exchange for his safety. When did he not use it to such a degree?



Chu Yunyao was so busy that she forgot the time when she heard Bao'er's knock on the door: "Miss, it's time for lunch, you didn't eat much breakfast, aren't you hungry?"

Bao'er pushed the door open and entered, seeing Chu Yunyao straighten up, twisting her neck that was about to break.

"Where's Ling Yuan?" Chu Yunyao's clear eyes shone brightly, "My research will soon produce results."

"Congratulations, miss." Bao'er stood at the door, looking at these strange machines, her tone changed a little: "I was still in the study, I was going to call my master out for dinner, but Mr. Mu stopped me.

Mr. Mu told me not to bother Grandpa, Grandpa seemed to be in a bad mood.

He also said that I asked you to persuade the master, and the master would definitely come out to eat happily. "

When Chu Yunyao heard the words, she didn't understand why.

He was fine when he got up early, but it was only noon, who made him angry? ,

The question is, who dares to make him angry?

Chu Yunyao put down the equipment in her hand, went to the bedroom to wash her hands, and said to Bao'er, "I'll call Ling Yuan, and you take the food to the study."

Bao'er excitedly went to the kitchen.

Chu Yunyao pushed open the door of the study, and saw Mo Lingyuan sitting at the desk, looking out of the window, with a look of wandering.

Chu Yunyao walked over, stood behind him, bent down and whispered in his ear: "What are you looking at? Is there something prettier than me outside?"

Mo Lingyuan turned his head and saw Chu Yunyao standing behind him. He stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her tightly like a rope, and rested his chin on the top of her hair.

Seeing his strange behavior, Chu Yunyao raised her head in his arms and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and hoarse, and the tip of his nose rubbed against her hair, "I just want to hug you for a while."

Chu Yunyao obediently lay on his chest, letting him hug her, and said with a light smile, "Didn't you be fine when you got up early? Why did it suddenly happen? Who made you angry?"