Chu Yunyao left the servants and housekeepers to take care of Duan Changyu, and after settling Bao'er in the side hall of the master bedroom, she stayed in the Star Storage Building for one night.

Lying on the bed, my body was very tired, but my mind was unusually clear.

The bedding and pillow were all left with the familiar and good-smelling cold fragrance of Mo Lingyuan's body, and at this moment, the thoughts she had pent up for many days poured out like a tide, almost drowning her.

As for leaving Mo Lingyuan, she was as busy as a spinning top all day long, and she couldn't spare a moment to think about him.

But the more deliberately suppressed, the more lovesick it is.

She didn't expect that since she stepped into the Young Marshal's Mansion, in just half a year of getting along, Mo Lingyuan would unknowingly occupy such an important position in her reborn life.

It was so important that if he hadn't suddenly left, she wouldn't have noticed it.

Everything he gave her was like the air around her, seemingly unimportant, but unconsciously infiltrating her life, and once lacking, it would be fatal.

She couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and muttered in a low voice: "Mo Lingyuan, I miss you." ”

......

On the second day, Chu Yunyao got up early with dark circles under her eyes, and was about to go to see Duan Changyu, when she saw Bao'er coming in with a basin of water.

"Miss, Duan Gongzi is seriously injured, I want to stay in the house to take care of him, I won't go to the factory with you today, okay?" Bao'er wrung out the handkerchief and handed it to Chu Yunyao, with a hint of guilt on her face.

Chu Yunyao raised her lips, "I also have this thought, it's just that you drew so much blood last night, you have to rest well and don't be too tired." ”

Bao'er nodded: "I'll take care of my body." ”

As he was talking, the maid of the Lan Lou stood at the door and looked, and Bao'er asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The maid looked at Chu Yunyao respectfully: "Young lady, Miss Cheng asked the old slave to ask you, when will you help her treat her legs, her body has almost been conditioned." ”

Chu Yunyao pinched her eyebrows tiredly: "Wait for two more days, I've been a little tired lately, and my spirit is not good." ”

The servant asked again: "Miss Cheng said that Mrs. Cheng asked someone to bring a message yesterday and wanted to come over to visit her daughter, asking if you allow Mrs. Cheng to enter the house?" ”

Bao'er's lungs exploded when she heard this: "Is Miss Cheng staying in the house all day, too idle?" Our lady prescribed medicine and asked her to ask the doctor to drink medicine every day, but she didn't listen, and her body was not well adjusted.

The process of this treatment can only be reversed, and it has dragged on until now.

Now our young lady is busy, and she is fine, Baba, let you come and ask our young lady to heal her.

The leg was her own, as if we were begging her to cure it.

Before he left, he instructed the housekeeper, during his absence, the mansion did not accept anyone, of course, including Mrs. Cheng, even Su Gongzi wanted to come to the mansion as a guest, our young lady refused, could it be that she felt that she was more important than Su Gongzi? ”

The maid dared to be so angry in front of the young lady when she saw Bao'er, and she didn't dare to say a word in fright.

She was just a messenger, she didn't dare not come, and she couldn't see the shadow of the young lady all day long, and she didn't dare to go to the Moon Pavilion to find the young lady too late, so she could only come early in the morning.

Duan Gongzi's injury spread throughout the Young Marshal's Mansion this morning, and last night the lights in the Star Storage Building were bright, and the servants went in with basins of clear hot water, and came out with basins of blood-red hot water......

I heard that it was the young lady and the eldest lady who personally operated on Duan Gongzi.

Chu Yunyao wiped her face with a handkerchief and asked lightly, "Did Miss Cheng ask you directly to ask me?" ”

The servant nodded: "Yes, Miss Cheng said that you have the final say in the entire mansion." ”

Chu Yunyao smiled angrily and threw the handkerchief into the basin, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so let's give Miss Cheng an injection today." ”