Chapter 1495

Of course Chu Yunyao knows that paper can't hold fire, but she can't let Duan Changyu pretending to be Mo Lingyuan appear in front of everyone frequently. The clues on Ling Yuan's body.

If you are a little careless, you will be caught.

Instead of letting those secret agents hiding in the dark see the clues, it is better to let those people speculate wildly.

The pen in Chu Yunyao's hand rested on the forehead: "I know, but Ling Yuan can't appear too often, otherwise, once a flaw is revealed, there will be no chance to make up for it.

After all, I don't know when Ling Yuan will wake up. "

If it was in the medical room of the mansion, Chu Yunyao would treat him with all his heart and warm him up with all kinds of good medicines, just like raising sleeping Bao'er back then, maybe he would wake up sooner.

But at this moment, Mo Lingyuan, let alone bring him back to the mansion, even the news of his unconsciousness cannot be leaked.

No matter how superb Chu Yunyao's medical skills were, they were greatly discounted.

Hearing what Chu Yunyao said, Mu Qing felt uneasy: "Master, can you wake up?"

"Of course." Chu Yunyao's tone was as firm as his expression, "It's just that we need to wait a little longer."

After Mu Qing and Duan Changyu left, Bao'er came in with tea and placed it in front of Chu Yunyao, hesitating to speak: "Miss..."

"What?" Chu Yunyao looked up at her, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Bao'er pursed her lips: "The sweet potatoes in the small kitchen were gone, so I went to the big kitchen to get some and listened to some gossip."

"Tell me." Chu Yunyao didn't seem to be surprised at all.

Bao'er recalled the words of those people in his mind, his face darkened like a pot, and he became more and more embarrassed: "Someone spread a rumor that the serious injury of the grandfather was because of you."

"You say I'm a troublesome woman?" Chu Yunyao's mood didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, she twirled the paper with her slender fingertips, and turned another page, "The reincarnation of the vixen? Father Kefuke?"

Bo'er nodded reluctantly.

"Is there anything more vicious?" Chu Yunyao raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the sleeping person on the bed.

The crystal clear liquid medicine in the infusion bottle fell drop by drop, and was injected into Mo Lingyuan's body from the needle tube. In just a few days, the blood from his wound finally stopped.

Chu Yunyao's eyes flickered, and she said in a low voice: "It's fine if you fall asleep, the wound will heal sooner, and you won't know how painful the wound is."

With Mo Lingyuan's temperament, no matter how seriously injured he was, he would endure the pain and appear in the conference hall in front of the enemy.

Bao'er didn't hear clearly the second half of what Yun Yao said to herself, and said angrily: "These are vicious enough, who else in the world is more worried about the safety of the master than you? I hope that the master can be well?

It is unreasonable to slander you like this.

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and life and death hang by a thread. Who can guarantee that someone will never be injured in this life?

How can I push the life and death of the master on you, and also push the stalemate of the war situation on you..."

Chu Yunyao sneered: "Throughout the ages, this has always been the case. Once successful and famous, it is a man's courage and ability, which will be passed down through the ages and will be famous for generations. Once it is notorious for thousands of years and is scolded by the world, it is a woman's fault.

The beacon fire played with the princes, and the king smiled for Bo Baosi.

The wine pond meat forest, the sound of tearing silk, the joy of concubine destroys the country.

Daji dug out his heart and invented the punishment of cannon fire, so King Zhou of Shang became a famous king of subjugation.

Ah......"