The operation took a long time, and the bedroom was brightly lit all night.

When Duan Changyu broke in with a chill in his body, Chu Yunyao was still stitching up the wound. She cleaned out little by little the things that had pierced Mo Lingyuan's flesh and blood, and then stitched up the wound tightly.

Mo Lingyuan's blood vessel was pricked with a needle, and the transparent liquid was transported into his body like the nutrition of life.

Mu Qing was lying on the other side, sending his own blood into Mo Lingyuan's body.

Duan Changyu looked at Bao'er who was helping Chu Yunyao, and suddenly thought that Bao'er had also given him a blood transfusion, and now half of Bao'er's blood was flowing in his body.

Duan Changyu strode forward and rolled up his sleeves, "Young Madam, if Mu Qing's blood is not enough, use mine, I have a lot of blood."

Chu Yunyao didn't even lift her eyelids, she concentrated on sewing up Mo Lingyuan's wound, just like mending a rag doll.

"Your blood type is the same as Bao'er's, so it's not suitable." Chu Yunyao said in a cold voice, "You are about the same height as Ling Yuan. I need you to do another thing for me."

"Young madam, please tell me, as long as the master can wake up, I can do anything."

Chu Yunyao raised her eyes and stared at him: "Pretend to be husband and wife with me..."

Duan Changyu: "..."

Hearing this, Duan Changyu glanced at Bao'er, the blood in his body was about to freeze, and he stammered: "This, this...friend's wife, don't be bullied, let alone young lady, you, this......"

He respects the young lady, and respects the master even more, even if he has to kill him, he really can't do such a shameless thing.

What's more, the person he likes is Miss Bao'er.

Even if you don't like Miss Bao'er, you can't have anything to do with the young lady.

Bao'er's face was pale, she pursed her lips, her gaze swept across Chu Yunyao's icy side face, and fell on Duan Changyu who was frightened, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Doing it naturally has the meaning of a young lady, you just agree."

Duan Changyu: "..."

Duan Changyu felt bitter in his heart.

In Bao'er's heart, the most important person will always be the young lady, and everything will be based on the young lady's opinion.

Even if the young lady wants to snatch him from Bao'er, Bao'er will give him up.

Although Duan Changyu knew that this was not the time for love between children and heroes, but he was still a little disappointed.

He gritted his teeth and acted like he was going all out: "Since Miss Bao'er said so, I, I'll just do it."

Seeing his aggrieved expression on the verge of tears, Mu Qing said angrily, "I asked you to act as husband and wife with the Young Madam, but it didn't mean that you actually married the Young Madam, what is your attitude?

Could it be that you are still wronged?

Isn't it the young lady who should be wronged? "

Duan Changyu: "..."

Duan Changyu pursed his lips, and said inwardly: "It's easy to say, why don't you play husband and wife with the young lady?"

Grandpa woke up, knowing about this matter, I don't know if he will be skinned?

It doesn't matter if his skin is peeled off, if he refuses to marry Bao'er to him, who will he cry to?

Seeing Duan Changyu looking at Bao'er pitifully, Mu Qing understood what he was thinking after a little thought, and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm not a narrow-minded person. Back then you were holding a big rooster instead of you and your young lady. Didn't the master also pursue the responsibility for the wedding ceremony?"

It's just sending you to the south so that you won't see your young lady for more than a month.

Mentioning this incident, Duan Changyu's face turned dark.

It's really a pot that doesn't open and which pot to lift.