Chapter 3250

Mo Yuyu finally sat down peacefully, still keeping her innocent eyes open: "Brother Yan made me into a whole person?

How could I plan to mess around?

But when I was praying for blessings on New Year's Eve, I was just curious when I heard that the surnames of Yuecheng were saying that the saint is a woman. "

Mo Yuyu giggled, eyebrows and eyes curved, "The so-called, a gentle lady, a gentleman is so good."

Chu Chuyan's face turned cold, and seeing that the more she said, the more outrageous she became, and she said in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, please be careful, the saint has a duty to shoulder in this life, and she has to cut off her absolute love for the rest of her life. Brother Yu, don't take this kind of thing. Vulgar poetry has stained the saint's reputation."

Mo Yuyu: You can't just make fun of me casually, so how can you see her true colors?

Mo Yinyu fell silent, with a bitter face.

Without the sound of laughing and laughing, the whole wing room became quiet, showing a bit of embarrassment and depression.

Madam Hu coughed a few times, breaking the tranquility: "The saint can only visit her relatives once a year, and she can't show her face in public.

Yu Aizi probably didn't follow the rules of the Saintess Palace in Chuyue City, so she wasn't innocent. "

Seeing that Mo Yuyu was upset, Hu Yueqing stretched out her hand to tug on her sleeve: "It's almost time, let's go to the brothel."

Before Mo Yuyu could stand up and turn his head to the side, Chu Chuyan had already taken a step and turned his head.

Mo Yuyu refused to leave, after all, he hadn't got the red envelope yet.

But Chu Chuyan didn't seem to plan to wait for him anymore, Mo Yinyu gathered up his cloak, and was about to follow out, but Madam Hu stopped him: "My wife, please stay."

Chu Chuyan stopped and turned around.

Mrs. Hu smiled and said, "Yueqing, please take Master Chu to the pharmacy. I still have some medicines to ask about the questions in the doctor's office."

Chu Chuyan stared at Mo Yuyu: "No hurry, I'll just wait here for Brother Yu."

Mrs. Hu smiled and said, "I won't be able to delay Miss Yu for long. Master Chu, please go to the brothel and wait with all your heart."

Having said all of this, Chu Chuyan seemed to have no need to stay.

What's more, Mo Yuyu is Mrs. Hu's savior, so she will definitely not treat her like that.

Chu Chuyan cupped his hands: "Since that's the case, I'll go to the meat hall and wait for Brother Yu."

Mrs. Hu immediately said, "Yueqing, Young Master Chu doesn't know how to tell, so hurry up and take Young Master Chu there."

Hu Yueqing had no choice but to give Mo Yuyu a reluctant look, and left with Chu Chuyan.

Mo Yuyu was puzzled: "I've already checked your pulse for Madam just now. You are in good health. You just need to take good care of yourself. Why don't you ask me?"

"It's not me." Madam Hu sighed and lowered her voice, "It's the saint who has an illness."

Mo Yuyu raised his eyes and looked inside the bead curtain, and saw that the girls on the left and right inside had retreated, and only the saint was sitting on a large chair, her body was thin, and she was as cold as frost.

Mo Yuyu finally found an excuse to approach the saint at a close distance, and his brows were filled with joy, he opened the bead curtain, stood at the door, stared at his eyes that had been washed like snow water, and smiled with a tricky face: "I didn't ask, but I am a person who treats people and needs to be paid."

As she said that, Madam Hu's personal maid had already arrived, and handed a thick red envelope to Mo Yuyu: "This is the red envelope from our wife."

Mo Yuyu lowered his eyes, raised his hand to look over, didn't even glance at it, just stuffed it into his arms, strode to the saintess and sat down, looked up and down: "How is the saintess thinking? "