Chapter 1289

Chu Yunyao had just finished giving Bao'er the needle, and was pulling out the last golden needle from Bao'er's head, and put a pillow behind her, supporting her to lie down.

Hearing the movement, Chu Yunyao and Bao'er looked at the door at the same time, and saw Duan Changyu coming in awkwardly holding Siyu who was gnawing his fingers.

Bao'er leaned back, wanted to sit up, and asked excitedly, "Is this the little lady?"

Chu Yunyao looked at her in surprise: "How do you know she is a young lady?"

Bao'er just woke up, how did he know it was her child, even if he guessed it was her child, how could he conclude that the child Duan Changyu was holding was a girl?

Bao'er stared at Duan Changyu shyly: "When I fell asleep, it seemed that someone was talking in my ear all the time, just like a dream. I guess this is the little lady they mentioned."

Although she was asleep, she could still hear it occasionally.

Someone was nagging in her ear about everything that happened in the mansion.

Chu Yunyao's eyes lit up, her beautiful eyebrows were raised high, and she waved at Duan Changyu: "Hurry up and hold Siyu and come over and let Bao'er pet her."

Duan Changyu carefully walked over with Siyu in his arms, put the child beside Bao'er, and said in a low voice: "Miss Bao'er, the little miss is just full moon, master, master asked me to carry her over to show you... ..”

His hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, he was more nervous than when he was holding Siyu.

Speech is incoherent, eyes dodge, dare not even look at Bao'er.

Before Bao'er could reply, she hurriedly said, "Miss Bao'er, rest well, wait, I'll come to see you when you get better."

Then he ran out of the bedroom like flying, as if something that wanted his life was chasing him behind him, and disappeared outside the courtyard of Wangyue Pavilion in an instant.

Boa: "..."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao looked at Bao'er's expression, and said inadvertently: "Mr. Duan is a real person. He can keep his face unchanged when Ling Yuan is angry, but seeing you is like a mouse seeing a cat. But what to do, you are not a scourge, why are you so afraid of you?"

Bao'er pursed her lips, smiled slightly, looked at Siyu who was lying beside her, and said nothing.

Chu Yunyao thought that Bao'er liked Yun Che, and was afraid of hurting Bao'er by talking too much, so she simply changed the subject, and happily told her about the big and small things that happened in the past two years:

"Xiu'er is two years old, and he is in the south with Ling Wei. When Xiu'er grows up and Ling Wei brings him back, he will be very happy. The little guy is naughty and clever. I just gave birth to Siyu and I lack energy. Can't bring it.

Fortunately, you woke up, when you recover your body, take him with me.

The warlord passed away a few days ago, and several concubines have their own plans, some want to study, some want to teach, and some want to work in Yunlai Pavilion.

Now that the war is in chaos, the folk customs have become more open, and capable women can also show their faces and achieve a career. Although the situation has not yet reached the level of equality between men and women, this can be regarded as a kind of progress.

Bao'er, when you get better, just ask what you want..."

Bao'er looked at Chu Yunyao calmly: "Miss, can I still be by your side?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing." Chu Yunyao smiled and held her hand: "We will always be good sisters."

Hearing Chu Yunyao's words, Bao'er seemed to have taken a dose of reassurance, and the uneasy feeling in her heart finally disappeared.

Those words that were said before the serious injury seemed to have become a taboo for the two of them, and neither of them took the initiative to mention it...