Mo Lingyuan went back to the room, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Chu Yunyao, whose face was still pale to bloodless, and clenched his fists.
Duan Changyu has always done things in an orderly manner, and he is meticulous in his roughness. It is impossible for such a big knife to disappear out of thin air. It will always be found out. In the entire West Courtyard, there are no other outsiders except the one who escaped.
Almost all the guards he brought out this time were his confidantes, and it should be impossible for anyone to betray him.
It's like a well-prepared game, deliberately counting everyone into it, at the cost of Jinyu's life.
Once Mo Jinlan turned against them because of Mo Jinyu's death, the consequences would be unimaginable.
If she gets hotheaded and betrays the Mo family and joins the Gong family, all the secrets she holds in the Mo family will fall into the hands of the Gong family and the Feng family.
The Gong family is good at controlling public opinion. Although the Feng family is not strong enough, there are still many capable people and strangers.
It is worthy of being the royal family of the former dynasty who once covered the sky with one hand, and recruited all the talents from all over the world.
It's a pity that he is still dead, leaving only the heir who is still active in a dark place, lingering on his last breath, and finally came out once, not even daring to reveal his true face.
No different than a shrinking turtle.
Chu Yunyao opened her eyes, and met Mo Lingyuan's blood-red eyes.
"Ling Yuan, have you not closed your eyes for several nights?"
"Why are you awake? Did I disturb you?" Mo Lingyuan was noncommittal, and the fatigue between his brows was heavy like a pile of dark clouds.
From the night when he carried Chu Yunyao back home to today, he really hasn't closed his eyes much.
"No." Chu Yunyao stretched out his hand from the quilt and covered his clenched fist: "Where is Xiu'er? I haven't seen Xiu'er for a long time. When I fell asleep just now, I had a dream. I suddenly dreamed of him."
"I was afraid that he would disturb you, so I entrusted Xiu'er to Ling Wei to take care of her. Ling Wei has always been careful, and you can rest assured that she is by your side." Mo Lingyuan lay down beside Chu Yunyao: "Yunyao, Get well soon, if you don't wake up for a day, I feel like my back is empty, and the weakest point is exposed to everyone, it's impossible to guard against."
Chu Yunyao moved inside, "Okay, I will get well soon, the murderer who assassinated Jinyu is still waiting for me to find out, Jinlan should have received the news of her brother's death, right?"
"Well, after tomorrow, she will be in Jincheng."
"How did she come back so quickly? Didn't the news just go out?"
"I don't know." Mo Lingyuan didn't want her to worry too much: "Probably because he wanted to come back, so he set off early, and let me handle this matter.
I won't hurt her, and I won't let her hurt anyone, so don't worry. "
Chu Yunyao: "..."
How easy is it to not hurt each other?
Seeing that Mo Lingyuan was extremely exhausted, Chu Yunyao didn't want to say more, "You can sleep with me for a while, it's already getting late."
Mo Lingyuan gave a faint "hmm", and his breathing gradually became low. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, Chu Yunyao moved quietly, and was about to get up from the bed, when Mo Lingyuan grabbed his fingers just as he lifted the quilt.
He didn't open his eyes, but held her wrist tightly, his voice was muffled and low: "Yun Yao, you are weak, lie down properly."
Chu Yunyao thought he was awake, and lay down stiffly again. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, she realized that he was not awake at all, but as long as she moved a little, the fingers holding her wrist would increase the force.
Chu Yunyao: "..."