"What, what?" Bao'er's white little face immediately blushed a lot, and she said angrily: "Miss is not an adult yet, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

Chu Yunyao rolled into Bao'er's arms, "Bao'er, I'm not talking nonsense, I can get married at the age of fifteen here, I'm already sixteen years old, and it's normal to think about men." ”

Chu Yunyao secretly poked in her heart: Miss Ben's real age is almost twenty-one years old, and in your era, she is a veritable old girl.

Bao'er covered her face with a handkerchief, smiled and poked her forehead with her fingers: "But Miss hasn't come to Kwai Shui yet, isn't it a little girl?" Moreover, although you married into the Young Marshal's Mansion, you have never been married to the Young Marshal.

Last time, I heard that the young marshal took pity on you when you were young, and planned to raise you when you grow up, and then buy some dowry and marry you off as a daughter. ”

As soon as Bao'er interrupted, the shame in Chu Yunyao's heart immediately disappeared, she scratched Bao'er's belly, and smiled maliciously: "Who did you listen to?" Hurry up and recruit from the truth, isn't it the one with the surname Duan? ”

Bao'er couldn't stand it, and the two of them laughed back and forth on the bed.

There was a lot of laughter in the Moon Pavilion, and the people in the Star Storage Tower were not so comfortable.

Mo Lingyuan was lying on his back on the futon, still maintaining the posture of being lifted by Chu Yunyao.

He closed his eyes, and his mind alternated the scene that happened in the thatched hut that night and the picture of kissing Chu Yunyao just now.

The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

That night was full of dangers, and the little woman he threw herself in his arms writhed restlessly in his arms like a thin cat.

The last kick hit his wounded spot and escaped from his confinement......

He almost kicked off his descendants.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyuan's teeth itched with hatred.

But when he was holding Chu Yunyao, the girl felt inexplicably similar to him in terms of body shape and feel.

The skin was smooth and soft to the touch, and even the movements of struggling to kick him were exactly the same.

Mo Lingyuan clenched her fists, and there seemed to be a fragrant fragrance on her fingertips.

Mo Lingyuan covered his face with his palms, tried his best to calm the surging desires in his body, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and licked the wound on his lips, and tasted the sweet taste in the salty blood.

He went back to the study, called the guard in, and handed him the handwritten letter: "Send it to the barracks and hand it over to Mr. Luo with your own hands." ”

"Yes." The guard left with the secret letter in hand.

In the afternoon, Mu Qing hurried over, went to the study, and took out a reply letter written by Luo Zifeng from his chest: "Young marshal, the girl who saved you in the hut last time and almost injured you was found."

Mr. Luo said that he would send someone to your house in a few days, and I have seen that girl, and her figure and appearance are exactly the same as you described......"

"Are you sure it's her?" Mo Lingyuan shook off the letter and listened to Mu Qing's words, Yingting's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Mr. Luo said, sure!"

"Okay, let's do as Luo Zifeng said." Mo Lingyuan read the letter in his hand and threw it to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing swept over with a glance, "This, this ......"

......

After returning from the Overseer's Mansion, Chu Yunyao asked the housekeeper to procure a lot of things and came back, almost filling the small courtyard of the Moon Pavilion.

She closed the door of the yard and tinkered with Bao'er inside, busy from morning to night, and did not step out of the gate.

The housekeeper learned a lesson and sent guards to enclose the entire outer wall of the young marshal's mansion, one person in three steps, one post in five steps, and resolutely did not let the young lady disappear from home again over the wall to play.

But after a long quiet time, the housekeeper could not sit still......