Chapter 1491

Duan Changyu felt guilty when he heard his name being mentioned, and was about to speak when he heard Mu Qinghui: "Duan Changyu is the master's right-hand man, responsible for helping the master with the housework, why is it strange that he didn't come at this moment?"

Mu Qing kicked Duan Changyu several times with his foot under the table, cursing in his heart: Duan Changyu, you son of a bitch, you are now the master of the Mohist army, you can't show some of the momentum and courage that you should have.

Sitting next to you is the young lady. You are used to obeying orders and remain indifferent.

If the person sitting next to you is replaced by Miss Bao'er, you still don't know how to maintain it.

You elm lump!

Mu Qing was almost dying of anxiety.

Hearing this, Luo Zifeng turned his head to the side, and glanced at the lieutenant beside him a few times, his eyes flashed.

This person, who usually doesn't show off the mountains and dews, is jumping around happily at the moment.

Duan Changyu's reaction was also expected by Chu Yunyao.

The words of the lieutenant general made those who were not very familiar with Chu Yunyao have doubts.

Chu Yunyao also had a "thud" in her heart. She only cared about the similarities in body shape and face, but forgot to groom the fingers of the two. When Mo Lingyuan was carried back by the guards, not only was his stomach rotten, but one of his hands was also broken. The blasted flesh was bloody, hanging limply under the stretcher.

When Duan Changyu took the cup from Mu Qing just now, there was only a scabbed scratch on the back of his hand, and there was no new wound at all, so it's no wonder that this person asked such a question.

Chu Yunyao explained calmly: "The golden sore medicine developed by Lingyunmen has a fast effect, and two days are enough to heal those small wounds. What's more, the blood on Ling Yuan's hands is not blood on his fingers. It got infected when covering the wound on the belly."

Chu Yunyao changed the subject, "Is Vice General Zhang questioning my wife or my husband?"

Zhang Ziming didn't expect that Chu Yunyao could even remember the surname and position of a person like him clearly. Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth, and was about to refute, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Unexpectedly, "Mo Lingyuan" had a cold voice, and his cold eyes shot towards him like sharp knives, and he said coolly, "Is Vice General Zhang dissatisfied with my commander or my young wife?"

Zhang Ziming: "..."

Zhang Ziming choked.

The young lady's complexion was slightly flushed, and she looked good, she didn't seem to look like her husband who was about to die

Mo Lingyuan has always distinguished between public and private, and no one has ever dared to question any of his decisions at will.

What's more, Mrs. Mo's medical skills are superb, and she has saved his life time and time again. Even the plague in the south was caused by Mrs. Mo's sacrifice. She visited the center of the epidemic and prepared the prescription day and night...

Most of the medicine and gunpowder of the Mohist army also come from Mrs. Mo's medicine factory and gunpowder factory.

It really doesn't have much face to question why Mrs. Mo can sit here.

What's more, in today's world, there is no such strict rule of male superiority and female inferiority. Women have long been able to show their faces and start doing business, go to school and study abroad.

In just a few years, women from all walks of life began to slowly infiltrate.

For example, Li Changqing, Li Bo's daughter, is a good example as an accompanying military doctor.

"Is it necessary to ask for your permission to make any decision?" "Mo Lingyuan" was angry.

Chu Yunyao and Mu Qing didn't expect Duan Changyu to be "opened up", and there were traces of surprise on the faces of the two of them.

Zhang Ziming's face was red and white, and finally turned iron blue!