The Seventh Bride of President

Soon, Yunsan came with a pot of water.

Mo Lingyuan took the pot, rummaged in the carriage, took out a handkerchief, wet it, and wiped the dust and blood on Chu Yunyao's face.

Soon, the snow-white handkerchief turned black.

Chu Yunyao looked at him with her head up, her fingers curled up and her long hair was lumped on her chest. She sat far away from him: "I'm dirty, stay away from you."

Mo Ling Yuan chuckled and coughed a few times. "I really should stay away from me. I'm sick, so as not to infect you."

He said, but the body moved to Chu Yunyao side, get closer to her, cold fingers hold her hand.

Chu Yunyao backhand on his pulse, "you have sent a small four to meet me, why not rest in the camp?"

"I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"I know I'm still burning and can't blow. How can I still ride on a horse and not sit in the carriage?"

"I want to see you as soon as possible. I'm flustered if I can't see you." Mo Lingyuan's deep eyes coagulated her small face scratched by branches and branches, and she was distressed: "these things should have been borne by me."

Chu Yunyao smiles and bends her eyebrows. "We should share weal and woe as a couple. Instead of letting me watch you fall into a passive position, I prefer to control everything in my hands."

She leaned against Mo Lingyuan's arms, "fool, I'm anxious to see that I should also take a pill to reduce my fever. You're burning so badly. Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Mo Ling Yuan looks down at the person in the bosom, see her eyelid is heavy, answer not to ask: "sleep for a while."

Chu Yunyao didn't have a rest for several nights. Now she was smelling the cold fragrance familiar to people around her. It seemed that the heavy burden on her shoulders was suddenly relieved, and her tense heart suddenly relaxed.

Until the camp, Mo Lingyuan put her in a wooden basin full of warm water, and Chu Yunyao woke up.

Bao'er twisted the bucket and came in. She spread her long hair and got wet with water. "Miss, are you awake?"

Chu Yunyao nodded and rubbed her arm with towel gourd pulp. "Tell me, how many dark chess pieces did the palace bury in the Mohist army?"

"After catching eight people, Zhang Ziming is the one who hides the most. The other two are under Mr. Luo's hands. Mr. Mu and Changyu have people under their hands, and they all contact Zhang Ziming secretly.

This time, they probably couldn't wake up by relying on you. You left again. Mr. Mu and Changyu didn't know where they were. Mr. Luo was resisting the attack of the palace family. He was not separated, so he was unscrupulous. He confronted the people of Lingyun gate and rushed in directly.

I almost hurt Xiao Wu when I pushed. "

The more bao'er said, the more angry he was. "They scum, but they didn't think of it. Just before they broke in, I woke up.

When I heard them shouting outside the door, I was very angry. Regardless of my health, I forced myself to take charge of the overall situation. "

"And then?" Chu Yunyao lies in the warm water, imagining the scene in her mind.

"Later, in his anger, the one who should be executed was executed on the spot, and the one who should be held was put into the dungeon for interrogation." Bao'er said excitedly: "when you are well, we can go back to Jincheng to pick up the young lady.

I hope this battle will be finished soon and the world will be at peace. "

After taking a bath, Chu Yunyao got up, put on her clothes, looked out of the window at the dusk, and said to bao'er, "Ling Yuan just woke up, but he hasn't fully recovered. Go to the meeting hall for me and ask when he can finish his work?"