His tall figure came to Chu Yunyao's side like a gust of wind, and his deep and cold eyes swept over the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and the bloodstains on the butler's face.

The eyebrows were collared, and the big palm caressed her back, seeing that she didn't look frightened at all, the tense nerves relaxed, "Are you okay?" ”

Chu Yunyao glared at him angrily.

Mo Lingyuan: "......"

Is this a grievance, to show him his face?

Well, the girl who is pampered by herself, her temper is indeed a little bigger, and she suffers by herself.

"Father, you're not well, why don't you recuperate at the Overseer's Palace?" Mo Lingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhongtian.

"You didn't stay in the barracks at this time, did you run back for her?" Mo Zhongtian saw the interaction between the two in his eyes, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

"Take the young lady back to the Moon Pavilion, I have something important to talk to the Overseer about alone." Mo Lingyuan glanced at the housekeeper and sent everyone back......

Seeing that the great savior had finally arrived, the housekeeper hurriedly pulled Chu Yunyao out of the hall, sent her all the way to the backyard, and persuaded: "Young lady, don't take what the Overseer did today.

He is used to giving orders all his life, and he doesn't like the younger generation to talk back, so he will be so angry.

Wait for the young marshal to persuade him, and this matter will be over.

The Overseers are sensible men, and you are not to blame for that......"

The housekeeper didn't dare to arrange the rights and wrongs of the president and Chu Qingze, and was afraid that Chu Yunyao would think too much, "Young lady, the young marshal will handle it, but these two words and separation must not be mentioned again in the future."

Small families pay attention to face, not to mention large families, divorce wives is not decent, let alone divorce. ”

"Thank you, uncle, I understand."

Back at the Moon Pavilion, Chu Yunyao sat in front of the dresser, staring at himself in the mirror.

Take advantage of the Overseer's bad impression of himself and leave the Young Marshal's Mansion as soon as possible, so as not to expose his appearance in the future and cause more trouble.

Wait two more days, Bao'er will return to Jincheng, and when the time comes, take Bao'er to the countryside and pick up the nurse.

Wen Tingyun's illness should be almost cured, and it's time to treat his leg.

Chu Yunyao received the silver ticket and pistol into the mahogany box, thinking about his future plans......

......

I don't know what Mo Lingyuan said to Mo Zhongtian, at noon, Mo Zhongtian left.

Mo Lingyuan came to see her in Wangyue Pavilion, and saw that she was taking a nap, so he couldn't bear to wake her up, and hurried to the barracks.

Before he could sleep enough, he was woken up by the whispering at the door, Chu Yunyao rubbed his eyes, lifted the curtain, and asked the maid who was suddenly silent: "What's the matter?" ”

The servant's gaze dodged: "Young lady, you still don't know." ”

Chu Yunyao raised his feet and walked to the front yard: "I hate being kept in the dark the most. ”

When I arrived in the front yard, I saw a girl wearing a plain cheongsam and a delicate appearance, with a small suitcase in her hand, and her long black hair was permed into fashionable curls, which were tucked behind her head.

The housekeeper blocked the door and prevented the girl from entering the door: "The young marshal has an order, without the permission of the young marshal, no one is allowed to enter casually, Miss Zeng, don't embarrass the old slave, let's wait for our young marshal to come back, and then make a decision on this matter." ”

The girl laughed contemptuously and glanced at the guards escorting her behind her: "I was ordered by the president and the overseers to take care of the young marshal, you little butler, can you dare to disobey the president's orders?"

Even the young marshal and the overseer would not dare to openly go against the will of the president, right? ”

As he spoke, he threw the box to the ground and stepped through the door with his foot......