Chu Yunyao continued to move forward and yawned lazily, "I'm an outsider in business, and I'm not interested in getting involved in your troubles, Miss Qin cares so much about this matter, why don't you take the opportunity to solve problems for the young marshal?" ”

Seeing that Chu Yunyao really didn't care about this matter at all, Qin Qiandai hooked a meaningful smile on the corner of her lips, glanced in the direction of Zhuyuan, and turned back to Lanlou.

Chu Yunyao was about to lie down, but her heart became uneasy again, and she said to Bao'er, "You go to Lan Kwai Fong for me and ask what is going on." ”

Bao'er was puzzled, "Miss, why don't you ask the young marshal directly about this?" ”

Chu Yunyao pinched her eyebrows, "I always feel that this matter is not so simple, even if there is a shortage of grain and grass, it is impossible for this kind of news to leak out, not to mention, Mo Lingyuan did not buy grain and grass immediately because of me, once it spreads, Miss Ben will become a confucianism that disturbs the morale of the army." ”

Chu Yunyao's business in mind, "In the future, who will come to me to buy things?" ”

Bao'er didn't expect this floor, and covered the quilt for Chu Yunyao, "Miss, you rest first, I'll go to Lan Kwai Fong to ask the owner for a clear understanding now." ”

Just as he was about to leave, the sable slammed open the half-hidden window and jumped in from the outside.

There is also a dying white dove in its mouth.

Bao'er was startled, "Xiaobai, why did you even catch pigeons?" ”

Bao'er rescued the white pigeon from the white sable's mouth, and suddenly saw the note tied around the white pigeon's feet, and quickly unfolded it to Chu Yunyao, "Miss, this is a carrier pigeon." ”

Chu Yunyao looked at it, and there was a mess of numbers and notes on it, and she couldn't understand what it meant at all.

Chu Yunyao stuffed the note back into Bao'er's hand, "Don't go to Lan Kwai Fong for the time being, when Mo Lingyuan comes back, hand him the carrier pigeon and the note." ”

Chu Yunyao was worried about the safety of the white sable, "These days, you lock the mink in the Moon Pavilion, don't let it run around." ”

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Chu Yunyao was about to fall asleep when he heard the door of the study opening and closing, and Mo Lingyuan coming to the bedroom.

Chu Yunyao opened his heavy eyelids and asked him, "Mo Lingyuan, did you see the note?" ”

"Yes, I see." Mo Lingyuan untied his clothes and lay down beside her as he did yesterday.

"What do you mean?"

"It has something to do with a secret document that Luo Zifeng just got his hands on." Mo Lingyuan obviously didn't want to say more, and rubbed her head with his big palm, "It's late, go to sleep." ”

Chu Yunyao rolled over, "I want to hang out with Ling Wei tomorrow." ”

"Whatever you want, stay safe." As long as he didn't mention moving out to live, Mo Lingyuan agreed to all the requests.

On the second day, Chu Yunyao hugged the white mink and took Bao'er and Mo Lingwei to go.

Late Night Bai waited on the top floor early, leisurely sipping tea, and seeing Chu Yunyao limping upstairs, he couldn't help but joke, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did the young lady fall into a half-crippled person." ”

Seeing that he was heartless, Chu Yunyao dismissed the people on the top floor and raised his hand to tear open his collar.

Chi Ye covered half of his handsome face, stretched his neck to look at her neckline, dragged a melodious voice, and said diametrically opposite, "Tsk, what is the young lady doing, just forget it if the lonely man and widow are in the same room, and take off her clothes to show me."

What if the young marshal knows about it and picks up the owner's skin in a fit of anger? ”

Chu Yunyao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "I was hit by a gunshot wound, one in the shoulder and the other on the outside of the thigh." ”

Chi Yebai's smiling face gradually condensed, and his smiling face became a little colder, "Didn't you fall and get hurt?" ”