"Not a man?" Mo Lingyuan paused for a moment, his heart was happy, and after a while, his eyebrows were entangled again, "It's not a man, could it be that you like a woman?" ”

He once studied in the West, and he also knew a little bit of pure love and love that violated the relationship between the sexes, and when he heard Chu Yunyao say this, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, how can this be good?

likes women, not only is it not allowed here, but it will also be criticized by those old and rotten masters as monsters and soaked in pig cages.

It's better to like a little man, it's a big deal to let that man enter the Young Marshal's Mansion, and watch it under his nose for the rest of his life, and that kid doesn't dare to be unconcerned about her.

Chu Yunyao didn't understand the meaning of his words, nodded and admitted: "Well, it's the first time I've heard someone sing so well, I like to listen to ancient songs the most, take it back to the Young Marshal's Mansion, and occasionally let her sing two songs to relieve boredom." ”

Chu Yunyao paused, and then said: "With such a good voice, people must look good, if you are more gentle and considerate, it will be perfect." ”

It just so can be arranged to serve by Mo Lingyuan's side, so that the two of them can cultivate their relationship, anyway, she will be out of the house soon, her face is actually almost good, and the fetal poison in her body has also been drained.

She was still wearing ointment, just so that no one would recognize her true face, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

Chu Yunyao's little abacus crackled in her heart.

Mo Lingyuan just wanted to say that the person who sang was extremely ugly, and his temperament was vulgar, far less graceful than her voice.

But before he could speak, he was preemptively opened by the guard who was driving the car: "The young lady really knows people, and she can determine what a person looks like after listening to the voice."

This singing person, the whole Jincheng is afraid that no one knows anyone except you, that is the Qing Qi in Lan Kwai Fong, the top brand who sells her art and does not sell her body, Nanyan Girl.

I heard that she used to be the daughter of a large family in the south, but later fled to the north because of the war and was separated from her parents.

entered this Lan Kwai Fong and became well-known, saying that it was to find relatives.

Last time, I accompanied the young marshal to Lan Kwai Fong to meet the owner, and I was fortunate to witness it, and it was really a beautiful country, knowledgeable, and versatile......"

"Shut up!" The guard was talking with great interest, but was rudely interrupted by Mo Lingyuan, "I see that you are a lustful obsession, even if you take a fancy to someone, I don't want to think about whether the owner is willing to release someone to you." ”

The guard heard the anger in Mo Lingyuan's tone, and immediately silenced him.

It's just that I'm wondering, I usually make jokes that are a hundred times more muddy than this, and the young marshal never cares.

This time it's just telling the truth, why are you still angry?

Could it be because the young lady is in the car, afraid that the young lady will inquire about the fireworks and willow lane here?

Chu Yunyao became more and more satisfied the more she listened, and felt that Miss Nanyan was simply tailor-made for Mo Lingyuan, and with Mo Lingyuan's ability, she could also help Nanyan find her loved ones.

Listening to Mo Lingyuan's meaning, he did not deny the guard's praise for Miss Nanyan, proving that he was also quite satisfied with Miss Nanyan, but it was a little regrettable that the owner refused to let her go.

Chu Yunyao suddenly said confidently: "The owner of the workshop refuses to let go, it is just because Nanyan girl can make money for him, if there is enough money to redeem Nanyan girl, or there is someone more valuable than Nanyan girl to replace the position of the top card, there is no need to worry about this problem." ”

The tone was simply inhumane, inhumane, and smelled of the copper smell of the red fruit.

The guard sitting outside the car couldn't help but mutter, "Then how much money do you have to come up with at once?" Even if the Young Marshal's Mansion has money, it will not spend it on it. ”

Chu Yunyao's slender eyebrows raised: "This money doesn't need to be paid by the young marshal's mansion, I'll figure out a way for the person I fancie." ”