Chu Yunyao asked a servant for a pen and paper, picked up a pen and wrote a few medicinal recipes, and handed them to Mo Jinyu: "For now, let the kitchen make medicinal meals for you to regulate your body according to the steps in the prescription.
If you insist on staying here, I will come over every three days to feel your pulse..."
After watching Chu Yunyao leave, Mo Jinyu let out a long sigh, "Mother, these days, can you be more obedient, if you are more obedient, I will move in, the province's sister-in-law always runs this way.
After a long time, maybe those messy rumors will spread everywhere.
In case my brother cares..."
Mo Jinyu packed the things on the stone table, stood up and walked towards the hall: "Mother, it's windy, go back and sit down, I'm weak and can't soak in the wind."
Qin Zhirou slowly raised her lowered head, staring at Mo Jinyu's thin and sickly back, keeping her secret.
When Chu Yunyao returned to the mansion, seeing that it was getting late, she asked someone to send a letter to Mo Lingyuan: "Tell me, it's getting late, so I won't go to the camp to find him."
Chu Yunyao took some time to help Mo Lingyuan in the study with the books that had been accumulated for more than half a year, and wanted to check the inventory in the mansion...
Unknowingly, as night fell, Chu Yunyao was concentrating on flipping through the ledger when she heard a heavy cough.
Raising his head, he saw Mo Lingyuan standing in front of him.
"Are you back?" Chu Yunyao shook the account book in her hand, "I'll finish reading it right away, and I'll talk to you after I finish it."
Mo Lingyuan looked at her with a gloomy face, seeing that she didn't notice his anger at all, he grabbed the ledger from her hand and threw it aside.
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao frowned subconsciously: "Ling Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
"What did you promise me when you went out?" Mo Lingyuan clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out. He tried his best to control his emotions, but the words he said were still filled with anger .
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao stood up, and comforted her softly: "I was planning to go to the camp to find you, but I was delayed for a while because of something, and it was too late. I thought you would come back soon, and I will look at the account book for you, and I will wait for you at home." That's fine."
"But you told me clearly that after you bid farewell to Chi Yebai, you went directly to the camp to see me. Why did you go to the Governor's Mansion to find Mo Jinyu first?" Mo Lingyuan couldn't stand the rumors that he heard today. His position in Chu Yunyao's heart was second to that of Mo Jinyu.
Chu Yunyao walked around the desk, walked up to him, put her arms around his waist, and leaned into his arms, explaining softly: "Ling Yuan, it's my fault, I found a match with Jinyu. Heart, happy for a moment, rushed to tell him the good news.
I did make a slip of the tongue, let’s not take this as an example!
Don't be angry, okay? "
After a long time, Mo Lingyuan's heavy breathing gradually eased, and he hugged her: "Yunyao, I shouldn't be angry with you, but I don't know why..."
Before he finished speaking, his body limply lay on Chu Yunyao's shoulder.
Chu Yunyao took back the golden needle held between her fingertips, helped him to lie down on the low couch, put on a thin blanket, and stared at his eyebrows, "It's okay if you don't know, I just know... .”
She straightened up, walked out of the study, and went to look for Duan Changyu, "Who did you meet today? Who stimulated you?"
Duan Changyu's eyes dodged: "Young Madam, why do you ask such a question?"
Chu Yunyao looked at Duan Changyu with eyes like cold water: "These days, I have been by his side almost every day, giving him needles every night, and his mood seems to be improving day by day.
What's more, I also sent someone to deliver a letter to him, explaining the reason why he didn't go to the camp. If he hadn't been provoked, why would he still be so angry after returning home? "