The grain and grass of the Mo family have always come from the Su family and the Rong family. The Su family has been doing business for so many years in line with the principle of honesty, how could it be possible to mix these things in the flour.
Su Chenxi was still locked in the prison, and the matter hadn't been clarified yet, and then another incident happened in the Su family.
Even if the Su family wanted to keep Su Chenxi, they couldn't take care of it.
Mo Zhongtian's health is not good. If everything goes well, he can barely hold on to remove the Su family from the negative news. If it doesn't go well, he doesn't know what the result will be.
After all, the Mo family also has a scheming Qin Zhirou. The business of the Qin family is getting bigger and bigger, and has become Qin Zhirou's support.
Mo Lingyuan rubbed his tired brows: "Two days later, when the second son of the palace is in better health, we will leave for Jincheng."
If he doesn't go back, Jincheng is afraid that the sky will change.
Mu Qing was a little uneasy: "The person who chased and killed the Young Madam and the Eldest Miss today..."
"Leave it to Feng Shaojin." Mo Lingyuan narrowed his eyes, and a violent look flashed in his eyes, "If Feng Shaojin can't even handle this matter well, the power in Nancheng should be taken over by someone else."
Seeing that Mo Lingyuan was full of hostility, Mu Qing was too frightened to make a sound.
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The next day, when Chu Yunyao woke up, she felt top-heavy, sick all over, and had a stuffy nose.
I touched my forehead, it was hot, I'm afraid I have a cold.
I was drenched in sweat last night, and I was blown by the biting cold wind for a long time while riding on the horse. Recently, I have been so busy that the sky and the sky are dark, and my iron-clad body can't support it anymore.
Chu Yunyao wanted to drink water, so she sat up with her arms propped up, "Ling Yuan..."
Hearing the shout, Bao'er pushed the door in with a water basin in her hand, "Miss, are you awake? Master said that he will leave for the south the day after tomorrow, and he will go out to make arrangements before dawn."
Bao'er twisted the warm towel half dry, and came to help Chu Yunyao wash her cheeks and hands, "Miss, you look so weak, are you sick?"
She touched Chu Yunyao's forehead, and it was really hot, and she was anxious: "I really have a fever, I'll go to Young Master Feng to get some medicine for you."
Putting on her clothes, Chu Yunyao struggled to get up, "Why did you suddenly decide to go back to Jincheng? Didn't you say there is still a week left? How could you be in such a hurry?"
Bao'er shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's because I think this place is too dangerous, so I want to go back earlier."
Chu Yunyao thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.
It's only been a few days since she came here, and she doesn't know why she has formed so many grievances, which will lead to her death.
This ghostly place is not her blessed place, it's better to return to Jincheng quickly.
Chu Yunyao didn't like it very much either.
Bao'er made the bed, went to Feng Yichen to get some medicine and came back, but he didn't expect Feng Yichen to follow him.
Seeing that she looked sleepy, she didn't frown at him like in the past, and she didn't have the urge to beat someone, Feng Yichen felt a little uncomfortable.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a faint smile, and he pulled her hand with his long fingers with well-defined bony joints, his index and middle fingers resting on her pulse, and joked: "It was fine yesterday, why did it become like this today?" ?”
With a thought, he asked, "You can't be pregnant, are you?"
When Bao'er heard this, her eyes widened, she looked at Chu Yunyao with burning eyes, and said in surprise and excitement: "Miss, are you happy?"
Chu Yunyao gave Feng Yichen an angry look, her expression worried: "Has your medical skills degenerated to this extent? Go out later, and don't tell others that you studied medicine with Miss Ben.
Miss Ben can't afford to lose such a big person. "
The eyes that looked down on him were the same as the tone of voice, full of disgust.
Feng Yichen: "..."