Chapter 1322

Chu Yunyao was lost in thought, when her cuff was gently pulled, Bao'er's worried voice sounded next to her ear: "Miss, why did you get into this state? How is your master?"

Chu Yunyao came back to her senses, "He was injured, he will recover after a few days of rest, there is no danger of life, but there are a lot of injuries, I was too hasty before going out today, I didn't have time to change clothes, and healed a few injuries , and it became like this.”

The housekeeper and Bao'er were secretly relieved to hear that Mo Lingyuan was fine.

After Chu Yunyao asked the housekeeper to rest, she took Bao'er back to her room, "Is Siyu noisy today? Be good?"

"Miss is very good, but she cried for a while when she was hungry, and she will be fine when she is full." Bao'er adjusted the water temperature and called out to Chu Yunyao who was leaning over to look at Siyu in the cradle: "Miss, hurry up and wash up. Counting the time, the young lady will probably have to eat again later."

Chu Yunyao hurried to the ear room, soaked in warm water, and washed away the strong smell of blood and ointment on her body.

Bao'er took a change of clothes from the cabinet and went into the ear room, and helped Chu Yunyao wash the hair that was scattered in the water: "I thought you would stay with me to take care of you if you didn't come back tonight, miss, it's so late Come back, do you miss the little lady too much?"

Chu Yunyao nodded: "Well, the time to see her is running out, maybe I won't be able to see her for a long time."

Maybe, I will never see her again in this life.

She is afraid that she will never be able to be a qualified mother in this life.

Bao'er sighed, "Miss, do you intend to stay with me for ten days?"

Chu Yunyao suddenly said: "No, I originally planned to spare time to go to the south to meet my Xiu'er, and then return to the north from the south as Yun Che, and directly sneak into the territory of the Feng family.

But, it's too late..."

One more day, the number of casualties of the Mohist army in Mo Lingyuan's hands will increase day by day.

After a long time, if they still can't think of a countermeasure, who knows what other indecent means the Feng family will resort to?

Forced to the point of being unbearable, the Mohist army and the common people could only fight each other and kill each other.

Thinking of that scene, Chu Yunyao felt horrified.

The Mohist army's belief from the beginning to the end is to protect the family and the country, and make the people live and work in peace and contentment. This has always been Mo Lingyuan's pursuit. Once it reaches that point, Mo Lingyuan has only two choices.

First, entering the territory of the Feng family alone, and relying on one's own strength to turn the tide, but with the lack of bottom line of the Feng family and the degree of hatred for the Mohist army, there is almost no possibility of success.

The second is to kill them desperately, abandon those innocent people, and go straight to the old nest of Feng's family. This is something that everyone can expect but can't look directly at. Just imagine it out of thin air and you can feel the misery of the picture.

Bao'er was surprised: "Why is it too late?"

"Three days later, Ling Yuan's wound is better, so I'm going to leave." Chu Yunyao stood up from the tub, put on her clothes, and twisted her wet long hair with a clean cotton cloth, "Clean up for me before going out. The things I brought, these days, I will stay in the mansion and will not go anywhere."

Bao'er wanted to ask something, but seeing Chu Yunyao's solemn expression, she didn't ask after all, but replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"It's late, Miss, you should go to bed earlier." Bao'er made the bed.

"No, where's my embroidery work? Bring it here for me." Chu Yunyao loosened her half-dry ink hair, rummaged through the basket containing the needlework, and said softly: "I want to embroider a better one." I leave my purse to Ling Yuan..."