Chapter 51: Which handsome boy did you fancie? It's better to bring people home directly, and save you from stretching your neck

After prescribing the right medicine, the effect was obvious, and those soldiers who were less poisoned were treated in a timely manner, and in the evening, they were already fine.

And some people who are deeply poisoned, because the toxicity has been controlled, have begun to turn the corner.

As for the person who poisoned him, Mo Lingyuan handed it over to his henchmen to investigate.

After instructing the guards to send the palace lord away, Mo Lingyuan took Chu Yunyao back to the young marshal's mansion.

Although the car was not scrapped, it had been hit by bullets and could only take a horse-drawn carriage on the way back.

Passing through the bustling street, Chu Yunyao opened the curtains and looked at both sides of the street curiously, which was completely different from what she imagined, the night did not make the street quiet, but more prosperous.

Two rows of bright red lanterns hang on both sides of the shop.

The streets are full of people.

Many young women with small children shuttle through the store to buy all kinds of snacks and snacks, as well as some beautiful decorations.

Lan Kwai Fong is the land of fireworks, and the girls leaned against the windows of the tall buildings, waving handkerchiefs, smiling at the diners downstairs to solicit business.

On the painting boat of the moat, the sound of the piano is indiscriminate, and the gentle music does not know who comes from the mouth, like a heavenly sound.

In order to find someone singing, Chu Yunyao couldn't wait to poke half of his body out.

Mo Lingyuan, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating from his nerves, was left out in the cold for most of the distance, and he couldn't hold back anymore at the moment, and said sourly: "Which handsome boy did you fancie?" It's better to bring people home directly, and save you from stretching your neck. ”

In the whole Jincheng, is it possible that there is a more handsome man than him?

Wouldn't it be more eye-catching to look at him directly.

Chu Yunyao didn't find the person who was singing, so she had to retract her neck, turned her head and saw Mo Lingyuan staring at her meaninglessly, as if she had thought of something, raised her lips and smiled, and replied: "That's very good, I also want to take that person home directly." ”

"Who?" Mo Lingyuan wanted to restrain himself from getting angry, but Jun's face was still as black as the bottom of a pot under the cover of the night, and his tone changed unconsciously: "For a person who hasn't even said a word, you are so concerned?"

What if he has a bad character?

What if he's a well-dressed beast who likes to abuse women?

In case he advocates three wives and four concubines, loves to look for flowers and ask willows, and a bunch of fox friends and dog friends, how will you bear it?

A lifetime is so long, when you are old and yellow, he has changed his mind, how should you deal with yourself? ”

Thinking that the little woman in front of him already had a man he had a crush on, Mo Lingyuan instantly broke his heart, liver and lungs like a loving old father.

Chu Yunyao listened to Mo Lingyuan's upside-down words, raised her hand and touched her face, and thought silently: Even if you are an old pearl yellow, it is better than the disgusting face that is smeared with black paste and medicinal juice now.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao was silent, and was afraid that it would arouse her rebellious heart, Mo Lingyuan said anxiously: "All men are easy to disguise, don't be in a hurry to take them home, wait for me to arrange someone to carefully inspect them, if it's okay, you can take them home and get along with you."

If you don't get along, and then drive him out of the Young Marshal's Mansion, your reputation will not be affected in any way.

If you get along, if you really get along, let's talk about it......

You're still young, don't worry! ”

Slowly seduced to the end, Mo Lingyuan's voice gradually deepened, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with frost, and a dull pain spread out of his chest, I don't know what it tasted like.

Chu Yunyao only felt inexplicable: "When did I say that I was going to take a man home?" ”