Chu Yunyao gritted her teeth, raised her long legs wrapped around her calves with both feet, twisted her index finger and thumb hard, twisted 180 degrees, as expected, Mo Lingyuan's seemingly indifferent face twitched, His brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, and he quickly regained his composure.
Before she could retract her hand, a pair of rough big palms grabbed her little hand.
Chu Yunyao was about to pinch him, but those hands quickly wrote two words in her palm: Don't worry!
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao grasped his fingers, "When did you recognize me?"
Mo Lingyuan withdrew his hand, didn't answer her question, just snorted softly.
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Gong Su: "..."
Gong Su raised his head, "Young Master Mo is not satisfied with this agreement?"
Mo Lingyuan threw the scroll in his hand aside, "Of course I am not satisfied, but since it is a peace talk, there is still room for negotiation. I need time to think it over."
Gong Su nodded: "Naturally, Patriarch Feng said that we will make a follow-up decision after seven days."
Mo Lingyuan turned his head to look at Chu Yunyao, those dark eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and Chu Yunyao's heart was frightened.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan's domineering, Gong Su wished he could catch Yun Che's gaze. Thinking of the rumors about Yun Che and Mrs. Mo, he had no choice but to excuse Yun Che: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Yun came to talk to you on behalf of Patriarch Feng. It represents the identity of the head of the Feng family."
Public affairs and private affairs should not be confused, and those messy emotional entanglements should be put aside for the time being.
Mo Lingyuan snorted again, with a somewhat unpredictable tone: "Of course I know that she represents the head of the Feng family, otherwise, I would have brought her back to my mansion."
Gong Su: "..."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao blushed in disbelief, and was even more afraid to look at him.
Under the table, Mo Lingyuan took her hand again and wrote a few words: Take good care of yourself, I have arranged someone to protect you.
Chu Yunyao wrote backhand: "What happened to Xiu'er?"
"I don't know, I sent someone from Lingyun Sect to secretly go to the south." Mo Lingyuan's fingers paused on her palm: "I miss you."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
No matter how calm Chu Yunyao was, she couldn't keep her face tensed, and she didn't dare to look him directly, for fear that she would reveal her secrets in front of Gong Su.
Hearing that this matter has been arranged for someone from Lingyun Sect to handle it, and knowing that Mo Lingwei's letter to Gong Su was a fake, Chu Yunyao felt much better.
Time seemed to fly by so fast, and soon, we were about to part.
Gong Su saw that Yun Che's eyes were dodging the whole time, and he didn't even dare to look at Mo Lingyuan more, and he didn't say a few words. He felt sorry for Yun Che, and deliberately walked between the two of them, separating the two of them. distance.
After returning to the carriage, Chu Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief.
Gong Su said sympathetically, "Young Master Yun, it's really hard for you."
Chu Yunyao patted the fluttering chest, "It's okay, it's okay."
Gong Su got on his horse and said, "Young Master Mo is too imposing and oppressive. You and Mrs. Mo... Cough, it's normal for you to have such a reaction."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao put down the curtain of the carriage without saying a word.
As the wheels rolled, Yun Jiu saw that Chu Yunyao's expression was not right, so she lowered her voice and asked, "Master, what's the matter? Is there any accident?"
Chu Yunyao nodded slightly.
Yun Jiu's heart tightened, "Master, did you make things difficult for you?"
Chu Yunyao leaned closer to Yun Jiu's ear: "He recognized me."
Yun Jiu: "He he he he... When did this happen? Did you...do something excessive?"
God, the master recognized the young lady, which is not bad!
How did the master let the lady go?