Chapter 1813

There was deep self-blame and guilt in Mo Lingyuan's tone, which made Chu Yunyao feel extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that no one can be blamed for this situation.

Mo Lingyuan bears the burden of his family, country and world, and it is impossible for him to be slaughtered. If he backs down, let alone Siyu, even the people in the whole city will not have a good life.

She originally wanted to take Siyu with her, but heaven failed to fulfill her wishes, and the world is impermanent.

Even the Young Marshal's Mansion is not safe, except for Chi Yebai, she seems to find no one who can protect Siyu.

Let's just pretend it's all fate.

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In the middle of the night, Chu Yunyao was awakened by a sharp cry just after she had just slept.

She sat up suddenly from the bed, threw off the quilt and ran to the next room, only to find that Mo Lingyuan had already stepped into Siyu's room before her, hugging Siyu who was shivering on the bed.

Mo Lingyuan patiently stroked Siyu's back, and asked distressedly: "What's wrong with Siyu? Did you have a nightmare? Why did you suddenly cry? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this, Chu Yunyao quickly reached out to touch her daughter's wrist, feeling her pulse with her fingertips.

Siyu turned her small hand, shook Chu Yunyao's hand away forcefully, and stared at her with red eyes, "I want to go back to Lan Kwai Fong, I want my godfather, I want a nanny, I don't want to be here."

Mo Lingyuan wiped away his daughter's tears with his fingertips, "This is your home from now on, without a nanny, mother and father can sleep with you, don't be afraid..."

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan's tone was very good, Siyu began to snark: "No, I want a godfather, I want a godfather, I want to go back to Lan Kwai Fong..."

Chu Yunyao rushed all the way back, her spirit was tense all the time, finally arrived at the Young Marshal's Mansion, with Mo Lingyuan by her side, the whole person was completely relaxed, just fell asleep when she was woken up, already dizzy, now seeing Mo Lingyuan Siyu was so unreasonable, a sense of irritability surged into her heart again, and she said angrily: "Without my permission, you can never go back to Lan Kwai Fong again."

She grabbed Siyu's wrist and felt her pulse, "Either, you go to my room to sleep with mother, or you sleep here alone, don't disturb everyone's peace."

Seeing that Chu Yunyao did not give in at all, Mo Siyu cried even more sadly in Mo Lingyuan's arms: "I want Aunt Bao'er to sleep with me, I don't want mother."

When Chu Yunyao heard the words, she stepped out of the room and ordered Bao'er to come and accompany Siyu.

She stood at the door of the bedroom, listening to Mo Lingyuan coaxing Siyu patiently, telling Siyu stories, her heart was full of astringency.

The door of the wing room on the other side was punched, and Xiu'er stood at the door with a soft and concerned voice: "Mother."

Chu Yunyao immediately put on a smile all over her face, strode into Xiu'er's room, and asked softly, "Mother woke you up? I'm sorry, Mother didn't mean it."

Xiu'er shook her head: "Xiu'er got up at night and saw light outside, so he opened the door to take a look, and happened to see Mother."

Chu Yunyao's nose was sour, but her heart was warm, and she couldn't help but hugged him.

Such a young child, afraid that she would feel burdened, would make up reasons to coax her.

Chu Yunyao asked: "Xiu'er, when you go back to Jincheng with me, do you miss your Uncle Feng very much?"

Xiu'er nodded, "When Xiu'er was with my aunt and uncle, I also missed my mother and father-in-law very much. My aunt often told me about my mother, father-in-law and Uncle Jinyu."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao sighed silently in her heart.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons were all different, Xiu'er and Siyu were not alike at all.

Siyu is the wound in her heart, but Xiu'er has become her comfort.