Bao'er cleaned the bamboo garden where Miss Mo's family used to live, replaced it with new sheets and bedding, and even replaced the window screen with a new set. The window sills and corridors were filled with Mo Lingwei's favorite flowers. There is a pot of narcissus in full bloom on the desk in the bedroom, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Chu Yunyao checked the inside and outside of the bamboo garden.

Bao'er followed behind Chu Yunyao: "Miss, is there anything else that needs to be rearranged?"

"That's good." Chu Yunyao looked at the wind chime hanging in the air vent, "Ling Wei has a delicate temper and overthinks, maybe it will be better in a warmer environment, go and give me to Siyu and Xiu'er Take the painted portrait and hang it on the wall.

She likes children, seeing Xiu'er and Siyu, her mood will probably be much better. "

Bao'er quickly brought the portrait from Chuxing Tower and hung it in Mo Lingwei's bedroom.

The carriage swayed slowly and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

Chu Yunyao heard the butler's announcement, and hurried to the gate of the courtyard, and saw Mo Lingwei who was supported by Duan Changyu from the carriage.

Chu Yunyao didn't know what happened in the past half a year, but Mo Lingwei was thin and thin, her small oval face was so thin that she was about to lose her appearance, her chin was pointed, and her pair of jet-black water Run's big eyes seemed to get bigger, but they were empty and lifeless.

Chu Yunyao hurried up to meet her and supported her: "Ling Wei, you are back."

Mo Lingwei turned her head to look at Chu Yunyao, and put on a faint smile, "Sister-in-law, don't worry."

"It's all a family, so there's nothing to worry about, as long as I can come back safely." Chu Yunyao walked into the courtyard with her slender arms, and turned to look at Bao'er: "I'll take Ling Wei back Bamboo Garden is enough, Changyu came back after a lot of trouble and is going to the south again tomorrow, Baoer, hurry up and talk to him, don’t worry about the affairs of the mansion for now, just leave it to me and the housekeeper.”

Bao'er blushed at Chu Yunyao's words, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, Young Madam, for your understanding." Duan Changyu, who became married and had a daughter-in-law, not only became more cheerful, but also became more articulate. He held Bao'er in one hand, and took out a kraft paper envelope from his arms with the other hand , and handed it to Chu Yunyao: "My father ordered me to bring it back."

Chu Yunyao took the letter, ordered Xiu'er and Siyu to be taken to the bamboo garden, and led Mo Lingwei to the backyard.

Mo Lingwei stepped over the threshold and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in the courtyard, feeling dazed and wondering what she was thinking.

Chu Yunyao looked sideways, and her eyes fell on her delicate and soft side face and slender swan neck, but she accidentally saw a pale white mark on her neck, which spread to the inside of her clothes, and couldn't help but reach out : "Is this the scar left after scabbing? How did it hurt here?"

It wasn't a gunshot, it couldn't be a knife wound, at the back of the neck and shoulders, depending on how much Feng Shaojin cared about her, it was impossible to do anything to her.

"Yeah." Mo Lingwei raised her hand and touched the neck, her face was indifferent, and her tone was flat: "It's alright, my brother asked me to rest with him for a while."

She didn't seem to want to say much at all, or even mention it.

Chu Yunyao couldn't continue to ask, and changed the subject: "Xiu'er was very happy to hear that you were coming back. I ask you once a day when I get up, once at lunch, and once before going to bed at night. I follow you every day. Siyu said how good her eldest aunt is...

By the way, where is Jin Lan? What's the matter? "

"Dead!" Xia Feng blew past, but Mo Lingwei shrank as if frozen.