Chapter 1532

Soon, Yun San came over with a pot of water.

Mo Lingyuan took the pot, rummaged in the carriage, took out a handkerchief, wet it, and wiped the dust and blood on Chu Yunyao's face.

Soon, the snow-white veil turned black.

Chu Yunyao looked at him with her head up, her fingers curled her long hair that was clumps hanging on her chest, she sat a little further away from him: "I'm dirty, stay away from you."

Mo Lingyuan chuckled lightly, coughed a few times in a low voice, "You really should stay away from me, I'm sick, so as not to infect you."

As he spoke, he moved towards Chu Yunyao's side, getting closer to her, holding her hand with his cold fingers.

Chu Yunyao felt for his pulse with a backhand, "You sent Xiao Si to pick me up, why don't you rest in the camp?"

"I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"You know you still have a fever and can't blow your hair, so why are you still riding a horse instead of sitting in a carriage?"

"I want to see you as soon as possible, but if I don't see you, I feel panic." Mo Lingyuan stared at her little face scratched by the branches with deep eyes, feeling distressed: "I should have to bear these things."

Chu Yunyao smiled, and frowned, "We are a husband and wife, and we should share weal and woe. Instead of letting me watch you fall into a passive position and helpless, I prefer to control everything in my hands."

She leaned against Mo Lingyuan's arms, "Fool, you should take a pill to reduce fever when you are in a hurry, don't you feel uncomfortable when you have such a severe fever?"

Mo Lingyuan looked down at the person in his arms, saw that her eyelids were heavy, and answered the wrong question: "Go to sleep for a while."

Chu Yunyao hadn't rested for several nights, smelling the clear and cold fragrance familiar to those around her at this moment, as if a heavy burden on her shoulders was suddenly lifted, her tense heart suddenly relaxed.

When they arrived at the camp, Mo Lingyuan soaked her in a wooden basin filled with warm water, and Chu Yunyao woke up.

Bao'er came in with a bucket, brushed her long hair loose, and drenched with water, "Miss, are you awake?"

Chu Yunyao nodded, and rubbed her arms with a loofah, "Tell me, how many dark chess pieces did the Gong family bury in the Mohist army?"

"Eight people were arrested, and Zhang Ziming was the one who hid the most. The other two belonged to Mr. Luo, Mr. Mu and Changyu had people under him, and they all secretly contacted Zhang Ziming.

This time they were probably relying on the Lord not to wake up, you left again, Mr. Mu and Changyu did not know where they went, and Mr. Luo was defending against the attack of the Gong family, so he was unscrupulous. The man persisted and broke in directly.

When pushing and shoving, Xiao Wu was almost hurt. "

The more Bao'er said, the angrier she became, "These scumbags didn't expect that, just before they broke in, the master woke up.

Hearing them yelling outside the door, the father was so angry that he insisted on coming forward to preside over the overall situation regardless of his health. "

"What happened later?" Chu Yunyao lay in the warm water, imagining the scene at that time in her mind.

"Later, the master was so angry that those who should be executed were executed on the spot, and those who should be imprisoned were interrogated in the dungeon." Bao'er said enthusiastically: "When the master recovers, we can go back to Jincheng to pick up the young miss. .

I hope this battle can be over soon and the world will be peaceful. "

After taking a bath, Chu Yunyao got up, put on her clothes, looked at the twilight outside the window, and said to Bao'er: "Ling Yuan just woke up, and his body has not fully recovered. You can go to the conference hall for me and ask when will he Can you finish your work?"