When Mu Qing and Dr. Zhang rushed over, Chu Yunyao had already fallen into a drowsy sleep. Mu Qing quickly sutured and cleaned the wound, and Dr. Zhang prescribed a few medicines before leaving the bedroom.

Mo Lingyuan looked at Chu Yunyao who was quietly sleeping on the bed, and took Mu Qing to the study.

"What's going on?" Mu Qing was puzzled: "When we came back, didn't the city of Jin be wiped out? How did these people get into the mansion?"

"The chess pieces of the Gong family are buried too deep, and these people have been in the Su family all the time. Taking advantage of this wedding reception, they entered the Young Marshal's Mansion." Mo Lingyuan flipped through the statement handed in by the guards, "I was careless, almost Let the wives and daughters be brutally murdered."

Mu Qing: "Although it is necessary to be on guard against others, who would have expected that among the people the Su family sent over to pick up their relatives would be the Gong family's secret game? I can't blame you for this. If you didn't happen to be with Mrs. Madame and Missy are dead."

Mu Qing's gaze fell on Mo Lingyuan's wrist, "Master, is your wrist injured?"

"No problem."

Mu Qing took a step forward, pulled his cuff, and saw a long and deep wound on his wrist, blood was continuously flowing out, but he didn't seem to notice the slightest pain at all.

Mu Qing quickly rolled up his cuffs and healed the wound, "Master, young lady is fine, don't worry too much."

"Before going south, clear the entire city of Jincheng again to ensure that all the dark chess pieces of the Gong family are removed." Mo Lingyuan propped his forehead with his fingers: "The journey to the south is far away, I don't know when I will be able to return after this trip, I am worried. "Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, Mo Lingyuan still has lingering fears in his heart.



Seeing that there was no one in the room, Siyu quietly pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, lying on the edge of the bed, looking at Chu Yunyao's sleeping face.

"Mother." She stretched out her chubby little hand, wanting to touch Chu Yunyao's little face, but afraid of waking her up, so she withdrew her hand, "Get well soon, okay, I will never talk to you again Right."

In her mind, she recalled the scene she saw just now through the crack of the door. Pots of bloody water and blood-stained white gauze were brought out of the bedroom. A woman who is good to eat, the mother who hugged her in her arms in danger may die, so she cried more and more sadly.

She was clearly not frightened by the gunshots just now, nor was she angry at her because her godfather didn't come, but she cried when she saw that she had bled so much that her voice became much weaker.

Xiu'er came in, wiped Siyu's tears with a handkerchief, and stayed by her side: "Don't cry, lest you wake up my mother, when she wakes up, you have to be nicer to her, you can't Not as willful as before.

After you fall asleep every night, she will sneak into the bedroom to cover you with the quilt several times. "



When Bao'er heard the news, she went back to the Marshal's Mansion early the next morning. Seeing that Chu Yunyao was still lying on the bed, she was in much better spirits, so she let go of her worries: "Mr. He thought something urgent happened to the master, so he asked Changyu to inquire, but he didn't expect that something happened in the mansion.

When I came here this morning, I saw guards patrolling the streets of Jincheng, and they began to interrogate suspicious faces when they saw suspicious faces, which must have something to do with this incident. "

Chu Yunyao saw that although Bao'er's eyes were red, but her eyebrows were charming, she joked: "Oh, since I don't have any life-threatening dangers, I didn't plan to tell you, which made you newlyweds worry. "

Boa: "..."