Chu Yunyao gave Mo Lingyuan an angry look, without any embarrassment or embarrassment after being peeped into her mind, but with a calm face: "Don't you put me first?"

Mo Lingyuan hugged her from behind, rubbing his chin on her shoulder lightly, "Of course I put you first, but I never expected you to put me first.

Both Xiu'er and Siyu were bought by you with your life, and these two children are also my life. When their lives are at stake, I will of course keep them safe as soon as possible.

But you will always be the most important thing. When we are gray-haired, we will sit together on the rocking chair in the yard to watch the sunset and talk about old things. When I think of the two of us being together for a lifetime, my heart will always throb.

It's just that the time we spend together is still too little..."

Chu Yunyao sorted out the brochures, and rubbed his cheek lightly: "Compared to the chaos in the past, I am already very content. I can entrust the things in my hands to people I trust, and try to spend as much time as possible in the future. by your side..."

The emotion in the world is nothing but white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, and the broken ice clatters when it hits a wall.

The love disaster in the world is nothing more than three or nine black tiles and coptis, and the sweet heart is depressed and bitter.

The obsession in the world is nothing but the weak water and thousand layers of ice in the midwinter, which cannot be moved by axes and shovels.

Staying together in the world is just wishing that there are years to look back, and we will live together with deep love.

Life and death did not prevent them from being together. In the raging flames of war, they managed to save one life. In the future, they only wish to be with each other and everything is safe, and they have nothing else to ask for.

Mo Lingyuan took the booklet from her hand: "If you don't like this kind of occasion in the future, don't call so many people over to the mansion.

There are so many people in the mansion, it is enough to serve these people, some people here are just too idle, just now when they were playing cards, they heard Yichen complain, these people regarded him as a walking treasury, and wished they could swallow him. …”

When this matter was mentioned, Chu Yunyao couldn't help being happy: "Master Yichen is not someone who is willing to suffer, but he has offended everyone who wants to marry him.

It's either that you dislike the poor family background, or you dislike the fact that the family is not beautiful enough, or that you don't have the ability...

All in all, disgusted in every way.

You haven't seen the faces of those noble ladies, if it wasn't for my Young Marshal's Mansion, they might lose their temper on the spot. "

"That's fine, just reject it all at once, so as to save trouble in the future." Mo Lingyuan also laughed: "Look at Chi Yebai, so far no one dares to say a word in front of him, as long as he If there is a little bit of impatience on the face, people will shut up wisely."

Chu Yunyao suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I was just taken to Jincheng by the Chu family, and I heard some news about you. It is rumored that you are only less than five feet tall, with green faces and long fangs, and weigh more than two hundred catties. , extremely ugly, and murderous without batting an eye...

You didn't release these messages yourself, did you? "

Mo Lingyuan didn't completely deny it, but said: "It's the governor's wife who is pushing the flames. On the one hand, it's probably because she's afraid that I'll befriend a good family lady, and on the other hand, it's probably because she wants to tarnish my reputation.

I lived in the camp for a long time and handled the affairs of the camp for my father, so I didn't pay much attention to these rumors, but instead blocked those unnecessary troubles for me..."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Fortunately, she married in with the intention of being reconciled at the beginning. If she had the intention of being consistent, she would never have married him at all...