Chu Yunyao is a chess piece that can affect the situation of the entire chess game, and of course it is impossible to easily entrust himself to the chess player.

And he, he shouldn't have been, he shouldn't have confessed his heart to her at this time.

Mo Lingyuan only felt an unprecedented frustration.

He was used to controlling everything, and all people and things were carried out according to his wishes, but Chu Yunyao unknowingly became the only existence he couldn't control.

She doesn't stick to red tape, she only follows her heart.

She seems to be soft, kind, and principled, but in her heart it is as if she has built a high courtyard wall, isolating everything, and never easily accepting his overtures.

"Young Marshal, why are you standing here?" A sweet and surprised voice came from behind him.

Mo Lingyuan turned around and saw Nanyan holding a book, and Shi Shiran walked over.

In just one week, in the company of his sweetheart, Nanyan's body has been well, and his deeply sunken cheeks have regained their fullness, ruddy and translucent, although his body is still slender and thin, but it has plumped a lot.

A plain white jade cheongsam can be worn on the body, and it can also hold up, looking slim and generous.

The sun shone on her fair and gorgeous little face, as if coated with a layer of soft light, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with intense happiness and cheerfulness.

Time seems to have turned into a poem on her, composing the quiet warmth of the years.

Mo Lingyuan sighed, and his tone seemed to be a little melancholy, "I had a little misunderstanding with Yun Yao, I wanted to wait until I was in a better mood to go up to her to make it clear, but I didn't expect her to leave." ”

Nanyan smiled like a delicate flower, "The young lady is still young, occasionally she will make a little child's temper, the young lady is more tolerant, husband and wife get along, the emphasis is on putting yourself in each other's shoes, no matter how strong a person is, there will always be a weak part in his heart."

The young lady is simple-minded, the grievances are clear, the young marshal is good to her, she can feel it. ”

Mo Lingyuan was relieved, "I hope so." ”

Just as he was about to leave, Mo Lingyuan seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to look at Nanyan, "There is one more thing, tell Miss Nanyan truthfully, and ask Miss Nanyan to know about it, don't be angry with Yun Yao." ”

"What?" Nanyan's eyes were like water, and he asked suspiciously.

"I heard that you sent two purses to Yun Yao, one of them is sky blue, the purse was accidentally lost by me, it's not Yun Yao's business, if Miss Nanyan wants to blame, please"

Before Mo Lingyuan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nan Yan.

"What does the young marshal mean that the purse has always been in the hands of the young lady?" Nanyan seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person was shaky.

In this way, Yun Che didn't accept her purse at all?

Or, those rumors outside are true, and the person Yun Che likes is actually a young lady?

No wonder after she got better, Yun Che seemed to have a lot of things to say to her, but she didn't say anything.

It was she who was immersed in beautiful fantasies and ignored these details.

Mo Lingyuan sensed that something was wrong, "Miss Nanyan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Tingyun was holding the boiled medicine, just came out of the backyard, and just heard Mo Lingyuan's words, he threw away the medicine bowl in his hand in fright, and rushed over to support Nanyan, "Nanyan, are you okay?" ”

How could Nanyan be fine.

She regarded that man as more important than life, and now she finally recovered, thinking that happiness was lingering around her, but she did not expect that everything was like a dazzling soap bubble in the sun.

With a single poke, this beautiful illusion is shattered.

The book in Nanyan's hand fell to the ground, his body fell straight back, and he fainted in Wen Tingyun's arms