Chapter 1482

Duan Changyu glanced at Chu Yunyao from the corner of his eye, but saw that Chu Yunyao didn't seem to have heard these words at all, and said coldly: "Your figure is similar to Ling Yuan, with a soft outline. Dressing up as Ling Yuan, you will be more beautiful." Look alike.

Now blood is flowing like rivers, the battle is at a stalemate, Ling Yuan is unconscious, once the news of his imminent death spreads, the morale of the army will be in turmoil.

I want you to stabilize the morale of the army for Ling Yuan and control the overall situation! "

Duan Changyu's heart shuddered, he didn't expect Chu Yunyao to have such a plan.

His handsome face immediately became solemn, and the dirty thoughts in his heart immediately dissipated without a trace, and he resumed his unconditional and unconditional duty: "The humble post obeys the order of the young lady."

Although Mu Qing vaguely guessed Chu Yunyao's plan, when Chu Yunyao said it himself, there was still quite a stir in his heart.

With the Lord around, no matter what happened, even if their throats and heads were pinned by knives and guns, their hearts would be at peace.

Now that the master has fallen and the young lady is here, this kind of stability still exists.

The morning sun fell on the ground, the wind and snow stopped, and the sun shone in from the window.

After a whole night, Chu Yunyao finally mended Mo Lingyuan's dilapidated body, applied the potion, put on his clothes, and moved him to the bed.

Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and her waist, which had been bent all night, was about to break, and she almost couldn't straighten up.

The knuckles of the fingers holding the scalpel were almost stiff.

Bao'er fetched hot water, helped Chu Yunyao to the ear room, "Miss, you are covered in blood, sit in the water and soak for a while."

Chu Yunyao took off her clothes, curled up in the wooden barrel, her voice was hoarse, "Bao'er, is it because I was distracted that he became like this?"

Bao'er hugged her to change her clothes, and when she heard what Chu Yunyao said, her eyes turned red, and she persuaded: "Miss, the battlefield is where you die and live, and swords have no eyes, let alone those frightening explosives.

Don't blame yourself, something happened to you, it has nothing to do with you.

You should be lucky, fortunately you are here, if you are not here, if you are injured like this, you will definitely die.

With you here, at least there is hope. You are sure to wake up the master, aren't you? "

"No." Chu Yunyao spread her fingers on the water, her voice lost the calmness and confidence of the past: "I'm not sure, I'm not sure..."

Her voice gradually lowered, and she forbearably let out a whimper like a trapped animal. The suppressed voice overflowed from her throat and was swallowed by her again.

Chu Yunyao firmly grasped the edge of the bathtub with her fingers, and her nails left speckled half-moon marks on it: "The first time I saw Ling Yuan, do you know who I thought of?"

"Miss..." Holding back her tears, Bao'er opened her fingers and let her nails dig into the flesh and blood of her palm.

"I think of Jinyu." The hot water was steaming, but it couldn't warm her cold heart. Chu Yunyao's slender body was shivering: "I thought of Jinyu lying in a pool of blood covered in blood. When I hugged him, his body became colder and colder in my arms.

I can only watch his life go by little by little, I can't do anything..."

Bao'er's tears hidden in the corners of her eyes could no longer be controlled, and she fell down, "Miss, I am not the second young master Mo, nor are you who was pregnant at the time, Yeji has his own destiny, and will wake up.

When something happened to Second Young Master Mo, there was nothing you could do.

But something happened to my lord, all his operations were done by you.

Miss, your medical skills are superb, you can cure human flesh and bones to death, I have been dead for almost three years, you can wake me up, let alone Master, Miss, don't think about it, you are just, just scared... ...."