Chapter 731

Chu Yunyao stared at He Changqing calmly, and said slowly: "I remember Master He said just now, as long as I make Mr. He get better, it's okay to take your life."

He Changqing's eyes flickered: "He did say that, but the He family really has no food left. The so-called clever woman can't cook without rice. The whole south is out of food. Even if I want to go out and borrow it for you, I can't."

Chu Yunyao stared at He Changqing blankly.

She was really an old fox. She just made a bet with Feng Yichen in front of everyone, saying that she would cure He Wenhao, but this guy changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

I would rather not die than protect my own interests.

Feng Shaojin was so predictable. At this time, food is more precious than gold, and whoever has the food has the right to speak. Of course, He Changqing will not hand over the food easily.

What's more, the scandal of He's porridge shed's embezzlement of relief food has just spread, even if He Changqing has food, it is impossible to sell it to her.

Chu Yunyao changed her sitting position and pulled up her cloak, but she noticed movement in the hood hanging behind her.

The white mink woke up after a full sleep.

Before Chu Yunyao untied the cloak and carried it out, she heard a deep growl.

Before He Changqing could see what the monster was, a flash of white light as fast as lightning flashed in front of his eyes, over his head, and rushed towards the sword stand behind him.

He Changqing turned around in shock, and saw a snow-white fluffy thing lying on the sword, biting the hilt with sharp teeth.

Chu Yunyao's eyes darkened, she stretched out her hand to the white sable, and whistled.

White Diao raised his head, kicked his hind legs, jumped into the sky, and fell into Chu Yunyao's arms in an instant, and was caught by Chu Yunyao.

Its voice was deep and hoarse, and it kept screaming at her, like a child who had been wronged and sued and needed shelter.

Hearing its accusing cry, Chu Yunyao's brows became tighter and tighter. She held the white sable in her arms, checked the sutured wound on its body, and looked up at He Changqing: "Master He, the sword behind you, Who usually uses it?"

He Changqing didn't know why: "When Gouzi goes out to play, he occasionally takes it with him."

Seeing that Chu Yunyao's complexion was getting worse, He Changqing added: "I will often lend it to other young masters to wear."

Having said that, Chu Yunyao immediately wondered who it was that killed the white sable with this sword.

Chu Yunyao didn't want to deal with the old fox anymore, wrapped the white sable in a cloak, stood up: "Since there is no food, I don't want to embarrass Master He."

He Changqing closed the door of the study and sent Chu Yunyao downstairs.

Seeing that there were very few people in the hall, He Changqing curiously asked the servant guarding the hall: "Where are people? Where have they all gone?"

The servant who just came in to clean up didn't know who Mrs. Mo was, and replied tremblingly: "I heard that Mrs. Mo lost her way and went to the young master's room to rest..."

Before the servant could finish speaking, he was kicked to the heart by He Changqing.

He Changqing's face was full of anger: "You bastard, the young lady has been discussing important matters with me in the study, why have you ever been to the room of the young master, the dog slave opened his mouth to spread rumors, talking nonsense, I let someone tear your mouth."

After finishing speaking, He Changqing hurriedly walked to the backyard.

Chu Yunyao followed behind him, wandering through the arched door, seeing a large group of people gathered at the door of the wing room, she couldn't help sneering to herself.

Renzhi hid not far away, gestured to Chu Yunyao, and silently mouthed to Chu Yunyao: "Everything is going well!"