Chapter 937

He Shougong didn't know what kind of person he was provoking at this moment. Mo Lingyuan was enough to make him frightened. The married young lady Mo turned out to be a more powerful character than Mo Lingyuan.

Although on the way with Gong Su, Gong Su had warned him not to conflict with Mrs. Mo.

But he felt that he was well-informed and had a discerning eye, and he would serve food to others. Because of his old age, he didn't listen to Gong Su's words at all.

When that Chu Yunyao came back, he took a look and saw that she was thin and weak, with a look of frailty. Although the brows and eyes were a little cold, but the little girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old grew up in the countryside, and she could see What world.

Just scare her.

So, from the very beginning, he gave this girl a blow.

result......

He Shougong was so regretful that he wanted to die.

The old face accumulated over the past few decades was stepped on the ground and rubbed.

None of the hostess, hostess, and housekeeper in this mansion are easy to get along with.

The Cheng family originally expected Manager He to be their own decision-maker, but they were crying and selling miserably. Seeing that Chu Yunyao could even throw Manager He out, they cried even harder.

Knowing that Chu Yunyao was hard-hearted and hated Cheng Xinqi, they turned to Gong Su for help.

"Second son of the palace, Mrs. Mo clearly promised my daughter that she would heal her legs back then. You can't keep your word."

"Second son of the palace, healers and parents love each other, how can Mrs. Mo see that there is no way to save her, and watch the little girl pass out in pain?"

"Second son of the palace, I know Mrs. Mo is afraid that my sister's legs will be entangled with Mrs. Mo. I promise, as long as Mrs. Mo heals my sister's legs, my sister will not be with Mrs. Mo again. Grab the position of wife."

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Gong Su glanced at the unconscious Cheng Xinqi, and couldn't bear to turn his head to look at Chu Yunyao, pursing his thin lips: "Mrs. Mo, you..."

Bao'er couldn't bear it anymore, "Second Master Gong, after spending so long in the south, don't you understand our lady's temperament? If our lady says it can be cured, then she will be cured, and she will be cured.

If our lady says it cannot be cured, there is nothing that can be done.

At the beginning, the lady arranged for her to live in Lanlou in the mansion, and she was so miserable that it seemed that we had abused her.

My young lady had to take care of the affairs of the Yunlai Pavilion, as well as the affairs of the mansion. At that time, she had to help Mr. Duan investigate the murderer of the National Academy, and she was so busy that she wished she could split herself into three pieces.

I have to find time to help Miss Cheng heal her legs.

Later, when he heard that there was a plague in the south, he told Miss Cheng all the ways to cure it.

Originally, after three months, as long as Miss Cheng follows the prescription left by our lady, she will recover.

But she went to another doctor to use folk remedies, which made her legs useless.

Now, instead of going to the doctor who crippled her legs, he just brought him in front of our lady and forced her to heal her, why?

Our young lady is just a doctor, not a fairy, who can heal people by breathing fairy air.

Even if you kill our lady, she won't be cured anymore. "

When Cheng Shiqi heard Bao'er say this, she raised her hand and was about to hit Bao'er: "You are a servant who can't stand on the stage, how can you speak here?"

As soon as Bao'er grabbed her arm, he said coldly, "You dare to hit me."

Chu Yunyao raised her eyebrows, and her voice was cold and cold, as if wrapped in frost: "Bao'er, don't be rude, Miss Cheng Er wants to hit you, so let her hit you, which hand did she hit you, Miss Ben?" So I crippled her arm for you."