Chu Yunyao thought that those people were women at first, but when she went downstairs, she realized that these people who bought clothes and jewelry were all men, who were five big and three thick, with thick arms and round waists, and they didn't smile at all, and they didn't really want to buy things at first glance.

But it didn't look like they were here to make trouble, more than a dozen people walked upstairs and downstairs, all of them picked up the goods and paid the bills in a proper manner.

When you spend money, you are crisp and neat, and you don't blink your eyes.

Bao'er's eyes lit up, and she said in her ear, "Miss, who are these people?" If you come to our store every day, it won't be long before we can open another one. ”

Chu Yunyao's gaze stayed on the bulging waists of those people for a moment, and said to Bao'er, "You go upstairs to find Chi Ye and ask him to send more people over, these people all have guns on them." ”

When Bao'er heard this, she avoided those people tremblingly and ran to the top floor to find Chi Yebai.

The people seemed to sense something, and after a while, quietly left.

Chu Yunyao's heart finally relaxed, and she took Mo Lingwei and Bao'er back to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Along the way, the carriage stopped and went, and Chu Yunyao lifted the curtain again and again to look back, always feeling that someone was following him.

When the wound was about to heal, Mo Jinlan personally came to the door, "Mrs. Young Marshal, I heard that you are injured, but since you have already accepted my challenge book, I don't want to embarrass you too much, and it is still too late to admit defeat, as long as you ride a horse around the streets and alleys of Jincheng."

Bao'er couldn't listen anymore, "Second Miss, what's the difference between your behavior and taking advantage of others?" Do you have a good conscience? Even if you win, it's not honorable. ”

Mo Jinlan aimed a whip at Bao'er and pulled it over, ", Miss Ben is talking to the young marshal, when is it your turn to interject?" ”

The whip rope was grasped by Chu Yunyao, "Bao'er is my person, without my permission, no one is allowed to move a finger of her, including you!" ”

Mo Jinlan retracted the whip hatefully, "I advise you not to be reckless, when the time comes, you will lose in the military camp, and you will not be the only one who will lose face." ”

Chu Yun Yaoyun was light and light, "Who loses and who wins, it's not necessarily, Second Miss, let's wait and see." ”

Mo Jinlan took advantage of Mo Lingyuan's return home and left with a high spirit.

Before leaving, he dropped a sentence, "Father asked me to come over and inform Mo Lingwei that the eldest prince of the palace will visit the Overseer's Mansion for the president in a few days, and ask her to go back to the Overseer's Mansion to help receive her." ”

Chu Yunyao let out a faint "um", "I will tell Ling Wei." ”

Thinking of Gong Yao's way of behaving in the world, Chu Yunyao's instinctive substitution for Mo Lingwei was not worth it.

On the day of the competition, Chu Yunyao wore a fiery red riding suit, and her slender waist was tightly bound by a wide belt, which made her waist even more uncomfortable.

Long hair is put in a bun and coiled on the head.

On the vast training ground of the barracks, a huge ring was built.

Everyone looked at the center of the ring with a playful look on their faces.

The second lady of the Mo family is beautiful and extraordinary, she has been in the military camp since she was a child, and she has grown up with a lot of friends, and they are no strangers.

However, the young marshal has only been married for half a year, and she dared to compete with Miss Mo Er, but the young marshal did not object, and stood in front of the stage to watch, which was incredible.

Wait, it is rumored that the young marshal's wife grew up in the countryside, and she has been to the barracks several times with a veil to cover her face, which is extremely ugly.

Of the four girls standing on the stage now, which one is the real young marshal lady?