Duan Changyu's heart shuddered, but what he thought was completely different from Chu Yunyao's: Feng Yichen voluntarily handed over the Feng family's seal of command to the master, and the master took over the Feng family's army, and finally fought back the Orientals and Westerners with all his might.
Once Feng Shaojin really did as the young lady said, did not die completely but was rescued by Feng Yichen. After waking up, he saved his strength and came back to snatch the power and status that they had fought so hard for with their lives. What should we do? good?
Duan Changyu realized the seriousness of the problem. If he had known this, he should have confirmed whether Feng Shaojin was dead or not.
Bao'er sighed, with some dissatisfaction in her tone: "Now that the eldest lady has returned to the Young Marshal's Mansion, if this young commander is really saved by Master Yichen, with how much he cares about the eldest lady, he will definitely run to Jin The city disrupts the peaceful life of the eldest lady.
If he was willing to let the eldest miss go, the eldest miss would not have fallen into such a situation. "
Duan Changyu's eyes moved slightly, "Young Madam, once you find any news about the Feng family in Jincheng, you must inform the Lord as soon as possible, and let us be prepared."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao heard the deeper meaning in Duan Changyu's words, and nodded slightly, "I will."
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In the evening, Chu Yunyao prepared the food and ordered someone to bring it to the bamboo courtyard.
Take Xiu'er and Siyu to see Mo Lingwei who is still locked in the bedroom.
Pushing open the door, Mo Lingwei was already up, wearing a plain white cheongsam, sitting in front of the diorama, holding an ivory comb and combing her long hair.
After taking a nap, not only did his complexion not improve, but he became paler, and even his lips were bloodless.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, she turned her head and saw Xiu'er and Siyu following behind Chu Yunyao, that haggard face had a little vigor and vitality, and a flowery smile bloomed on the pretty face, put down With the comb in his hand, he opened his arms and said in a warm voice, "Xiu'er, Siyu, let my aunt hug you."
Siyu is a self-acquaintance and plays well with everyone. Although it is the first time to meet Mo Lingwei, because of Xiu'er's awe and love for Mo Lingwei, she already has a good impression of Mo Lingwei.
What's more, when I saw this aunt for the first time, although my aunt seemed to be sick and her complexion was not very good, she looked so pretty when she smiled.
The godfather said it, it was born from the heart, people with extremely beautiful looks like them would definitely not be heinous people.
So, Siyu happily threw herself into Mo Lingwei's arms, and called out in a waxy voice, "Auntie."
Xiu'er was brought up by Mo Lingwei. First, she respectfully bowed to Mo Lingwei as an elder, then leaned into Mo Lingwei's arms, stretched out her little hand, caressed her cheek, and asked with concern: "Auntie, are you sick?"
Mo Lingwei only felt that her heart was suffocating, her nose was sore, and her eyes were hot.
This child was brought up by her single-handedly. Although she is an aunt and nephew, she is as close as a mother and child. How could she not be moved if she has been so observant and caring for her since they first met?
Chu Yunyao helped to answer: "Your aunt's health is not very good. She traveled all the way back to Jincheng from the south, and she was too tired. She should rest for a few days and she will be fine. Xiu'er needn't worry too much."
Seeing Siyu rolling around in Mo Lingwei's arms, Chu Yunyao hugged the girl up, "Auntie is a little tired, don't be too skinny."
It's true that people are more popular than people, and Mo Lingwei is afraid that he is born to be liked by children.
Not only Xiu'er likes her very much, but even Siyu seems to like her very much, as soon as they met, they became extremely clingy.
As a mother, she should seriously reflect on what she did not do well...