Chapter 1393

Chu Yunyao's complexion turned pale as snow in an instant, she wanted to ask clearly, but the only remaining reason told her not to act rashly.

Is this news true?

Xiu'er is only three years old, can he handle a knife? How could it hurt someone?

What was it that frightened me so much that I fell into a coma with a high fever?

Does Mo Lingyuan know the news?

It must be a fake, Feng Baizhe must be testing him, trying to catch Chu Yunyao, so he released this news on purpose.

Chu Yunyao only felt that her mind was buzzing, and everything in front of her eyes seemed to be an illusion.

Xiu'er is her life, no matter whether the news is true or not, she must find out clearly.

Chu Yunyao stood on the spot, the palms hanging by her sides trembling slightly, she just felt a little unsteady and her body swayed.

Seeing this, Feng Baizhe stretched out his hand to support her, and said with a probing tone, "Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Chu Yunyao looked around, broke away from his touch, and asked, "Where is my son Jiu'er?"

Feng Baizhe smiled: "Brother Yun really cannot leave your beauty for a moment."

The eunuch who followed behind smiled lightly and said, "It's resting in the side room."

Chu Yunyao was restless and not in the mood to play jokes with Feng Baizhe, let the eunuch lead the way, walked towards the side room, opened the door, and saw Yun Jiu was standing in front of a small stove bored, boiling water.

Seeing Chu Yunyao coming, he threw the cattail fan and stood up, "Master..."

Seeing that Chu Yunyao seemed to have a bad face, Yun Jiu didn't say much, and threw herself into Chu Yunyao's arms, separating Feng Baizhe and Chu Yunyao, and asked, "Can I go?"

Chu Yunyao was about to nod, but Feng Baizhe stopped her and said, "It's time for peace talks with Mo Lingyuan the day after tomorrow. The documents that brother Yun brought over last time, the terms and contents inside, are still being discussed by my side. .

The matter is of great importance, please stay with Brother Yun tonight and discuss it together. "

Chu Yunyao originally wanted to refuse, but Feng Baizhe didn't give her a chance to say "no": "Or is Brother Yun worried about Mrs. Mo's child?"

Yun Jiu looked at Feng Baizhe suspiciously.

Chu Yunyao twitched the corners of her lips: "That's not the case, I'm just thinking about how to bring Mrs. Mo here to treat Feng's old family after she goes down the mountain, but let's talk about the ugly things first.

Mrs. Mo used to be kind to me. Although Yunmou owes her nothing, there is still some kind of affection in the end.

Once Patriarch Feng's condition improves, how about hoping Brother Feng promises Yun and put Mrs. Mo back intact? "

"That's natural." Feng Baizhe nodded: "Young Master Du Daoyun pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, that's really the case."

Chu Yunyao was noncommittal.

Yun Jiu pouted: "My son loves all the girls in Lan Kwai Fong, let alone the women who have been kind to him."

Yun Jiu's voice was delicate and angry, and there was a hint of jealousy in her tone, which was full of constriction.

Feng Baizhe laughed out loud, and felt that Yun Jiu became jealous after hearing this, and the doubts she had just had about Chu Yunyao disappeared, thinking that Yun Che's mood suddenly changed because he was worried about Mrs. Mo's safety.

Chu Yunyao had no choice but to stay and brace herself to deal with Feng Baizhe.

However, Feng Baizhe seemed tireless, and pulled Chu Yunyao to talk at night. If Chu Yunyao didn't say that he was sleepy, he didn't seem to have any plans to stop.

When they walked out of the side room, the east was already pale, and the sky was gradually brightening.

Feng Baizhe put one hand behind his back, "It's not enough to drink with a bosom friend, chatting with Brother Yun is fun, before you know it, it's dawn, I'll send Brother Yun back to the South Courtyard."

"Dead, dead!"