"Who told you to lock the door?" Mo Lingyuan's voice seemed to be quenched with ice, and a pair of cold eyes locked on the two of them.

The guard stammered back: "The young lady said that you were drugged, so, so ......"

Mo Lingyuan kicked on the guard, "This young marshal's mansion, when will it be her turn to call the shots?" ”

After speaking, he went in the direction of Mochizuki Pavilion with an angry face.

Chu Yunyao was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be staring at him gloomily.

The high level of vigilance that she had maintained in her sleep caused her eyes to snap open.

In front of the bed was a tall body, dressed in a black single coat, with a cold air all over his body, and a pair of dark eyes staring at him faintly.

Chu Yunyao looked at it for a moment, recognized this person as Mo Lingyuan, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright?" She lifted the quilt and took his wrist in her warm little hands, feeling his pulse with her fingertips.

Mo Lingyuan's breathing became a little heavier, and he didn't say a word.

Chu Yunyao saw that his pulse was much calmer, frowned and asked, "Why are you so cold?" Early in the morning with a cold shower? ”

Mo Lingyuan remained silent, staring at her unaware face with heavy eyes.

Chu Yunyao saw that he was silent, so he had to turn on the light.

Seeing that the ends of his jet-black hair were still dripping with water, and his body was cold, he was worried that the gunshot wound on his body was not completely healed, so he raised his hand and ripped open his collar.

On the firm honey-colored skin, there were a few bright red nail scratches, and at a glance, I knew that Zeng Jiali had scratched them.

Chu Yunyao secretly "tsk" twice, this person slept with him, why did he still look like someone else owed him millions, why did he come to her with a coffin face early in the morning?

Chu Yunyao looked at the wound on his shoulder, took out the ointment from the drawer, and kindly suggested while applying it to the scar: "As for the bath afterwards, it is best to wash it with hot water."

Although your body is good, but your physical exertion last night was too great, and there are still wounds on your body, so as not to make your resistance worse and the wounds become infected again. ”

Seeing that she mentioned last night, Mo Lingyuan grinded his teeth.

Chu Yunyao saw that his eye sockets were dark blue, and his eyes were densely covered with red blood, and pointed to the recliner in the side room: "It's still early, you haven't slept all night, do you want to make up for sleep?" ”

Mo Lingyuan couldn't help but say, grabbed her wrist and threw it the bed.

Chu Yunyao's small body rose into the air and was thrown to the bed by him.

Fortunately, the mattress was soft enough, so Chu Yunyao was not hurt.

Before she could get up from the bed, Mo Lingyuan ripped off her shirt, leaned over, grabbed her wrists with both hands, pressed them on both sides of her head, and pressed her long legs against her slender legs.

The tall body was covered on her body, her eyes were cold, and she couldn't move because she was imprisoned.

Chu Yunyao was embarrassed: "Mo Lingyuan, what are you going to do?" ”

"What for?" Mo Lingyuan was stunned word by word, and his anger surged: "I have been married for so long, I ask myself if I treat you well, you treat me like this?" ”

Chu Yunyao didn't understand what kind of temper he had.

"Mo Lingyuan, you don't want to take revenge, you are indeed okay to me, but I don't owe you anything." Chu Yunyao's clear eyes met his dark eyes, "You have been poisoned by the secret medicine, I kindly found someone to solve it for you, what else do you want?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but when it comes to this, Mo Lingyuan is even more angry.

"What do I want?" Mo Lingyuan couldn't wait to strangle this woman who didn't know what to do: "I'm your husband, what do you think I want?" ”