Mo Lingyuan's gaze shifted from Chu Yunyao's pale little face to her delicate embroidered makeup dress, and there was a dark red blood stain on the crescent white background, like a demon blooming flower.

Mo Lingyuan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, a little mist appeared at the bottom of his deep eyes, his face was solemn as never before, there was silence in his ears, and the whole person seemed to be shielded from the noise of the outside world, and even his heart was empty.

It was half a loud time before he heard himself cautiously ask, "Where does it hurt?" Where did all this blood come from? Where are you hurt? ”

He didn't care to drive the people around him out of the door, so he reached out and ran into the thin quilt, trying to lift the hem of her skirt and look for her wounds.

Bao'er saw Chu Yunyao dying in pain, and she was half scared to death at first, tears rolling desperately in her eyes, thinking that if something happened to Miss, she wouldn't be able to live.

As a result, when she covered the quilt for Chu Yunyao, she saw the blood stains on her skirt, and her mind changed and she immediately understood.

Utterly relieved.

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan didn't know, he quickly pulled Mo Lingyuan's sleeve, "Young marshal, Miss is fine." ”

Mo Lingyuan's anxious forehead was full of green tendons, and when he heard Bao'er say this, he shouted angrily, "How can it be okay, didn't you see her shed so much blood?"

Where did the thief hurt her? ”

In case Chu Yunyao has three longs and two shorts, he must go back to the young marshal's mansion and kill the thief alive.

Bao'er held back a smile, pursed her lips, and said shyly, "Don't worry, young marshal, Miss is not injured, Miss has just grown up." ”

Mo Lingyuan heard it in a fog.

Chu Yunyao quickly understood.

In her last life, she was fifteen years old, but because of the advanced technology of that era, she was in very good health, and her stomach never hurt.

But I didn't expect that this body was weak and sick since childhood, and she couldn't eat and dress all year round, and her body was seriously damaged.

Wen Tingyun and Zhang Bo blushed, smiled awkwardly, and exited the door together.

The nurse was overjoyed, "Uncle, Yun Yao is just having her first period." ”

Mo Lingyuan saw that the nurse's face was full of joy, and he became more and more puzzled, "Menarche?" ”

"It's Kwai Shui, the girl's family has a few days every month." The nurse held a handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat on Chu Yunyao's forehead lovingly, and the smile was about to overflow from the wrinkles, "Miss, here is Kwai Shui, and you can open branches and leaves for the Young Marshal's Mansion in the future."

Uncle doesn't understand these things, and thinks you're injured, look at the uncle, although the nurse has no ability in her life, but she has been in the Wen family and the Chu family for decades, and she has seen a lot of people, and it is really rare to see a man like my aunt who can hurt people.

In the future, you must get along well with your uncle, honor your elders, and serve your husband.

You are young, and you are newly married, and your love and affection are at the right time, maybe you can hold the two of you for three years."

Chu Yunyao""

The nurse is really old and confused, where did her old man see that she and Mo Lingyuan are in love?

It's clear that they're about to leave, okay?

Chu Yunyao panicked shyly, for fear that the nurse would continue, and her face was red, "Nurse, I want to drink some red date tea, can you go and make a cup for me?" ”

"Good, good." The nurse went away happily.

Mo Lingyuan""

The shame that he had never felt before spread across his face, and a few words circulated infinitely in his ears, "Affectionate and sweet, three years of hugging, three years of hugging, and affectionate"