Chu Yunyao put down the tongs, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, "Go to Doctor Zhang's Bao Ren Tang and get some medicine according to this prescription."
Chu Yunyao took a shirt and put it on the sleeping Bao'er, and took Yun Da to the Chu Mansion.
Chu Qingze had just eaten breakfast, and was furious at Chu Yunxi. The closing of the Zhuyan shop was a minor matter, but it ruined the faces of so many noble ladies for no reason, and one or two came to the door to make a fuss. Compensation cost a lot of money.
After Chu Yunyan got married, she originally wanted to raise another daughter who would be in charge of the Chu family. After many choices and investigations, she felt that Chu Yunxi was calmer than the other two daughters, so she handed over the well-established Zhuyan shop to She takes care of it.
But she never expected that this dead girl fell in love with Mo Lingyuan secretly. Knowing that Mo Lingyuan had returned to Jincheng from the south, she asked for news about him, and left the shop business to go to Mo Zhongtian on purpose. Show courtesy in front of you.
The well-behaved Gong family did not flatter them, but went so far as to curry favor with the Mo family.
Chu Qingze was almost so angry that his seven orifices smoked.
But he didn't expect that the thing that made him vomit blood was still to come. Chu Yunxi actually told him that the iron box was locked with three copper locks, and the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver notes deposited turned into a pile of waste paper .
Chu Qingze immediately wanted to kill Chu Yunxi.
He looked at the pile of waste papers over and over, and heard Chu Yunxi sobbing that he was tricked by Chu Yunyao, angrily grabbed the tin box and threw it at Chu Yunxi.
Chu Yunxi couldn't dodge in time, the box knocked on her forehead, blood flowed down her cheek immediately.
"Why did Master Chu get so angry this early in the morning?" A cool sarcasm came out from outside.
Chu Qingze turned around abruptly, and saw Chu Yunyao walking in leisurely with his hands behind his back.
When Chu Qingze thought of what Chu Yunyao had done, the fear buried in his heart welled up again, and he roared in a trembling voice: "Where are the people? Where are the guards at the door? Where have they all gone? They are all dead." ?"
The second concubine, Si Wanrou, heard the movement, and hurried downstairs. Seeing that it was Chu Yunyao who had arrived, she raised her hand to greet Chu Yunyao: "You bitch, you still have the face to go back to our Chu family."
Before the palm reached Chu Yunyao's face, the wrist was grabbed by Yun Da who had dealt with the guard at the door.
With a twist of Yun Da's palm, he twisted Si Wanrou's palm behind him, kicked her on the back, and kicked her into Chu Qingze's arms.
Chu Yunyao turned around and sat down on the main seat, smelled the hot tea in the teapot, picked it up and poured a cup of tea for herself, held it in her hand, and looked at Chu Qingze: "I heard Miss Chu San said , this lady is not your biological daughter, is it true?"
Hearing this, Chu Qingze turned his eyes to Chu Yunxi who was hiding in the corner with disheveled hair and clutching his forehead, and gritted his teeth angrily.
It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Chu Yunyao again, don't you think the Chu family was not miserable enough by this dead girl?
Chu Yunyao took a sip of tea, "If I am not your own, then I am not the daughter of the Chu family. You know that I am not the daughter of the Chu family and you married me into the Mo family. If the president knows this, You have committed the crime of deceiving the king.
If Mo Zhongtian knew that his most satisfied son was tricked by you, have you thought about what will happen to you? "
Chu Qingze pushed Si Wanrou away, stared at Chu Yunyao fearfully, then turned to Chu Yunxi: "Go to the guest room to see if Elder He is back."
Chu Qingze was getting more and more dissatisfied with this Old He, and after spending so much money to invite him to come over to protect his own safety, this immortal old man actually disappeared every three days, elusive.