Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

A cold light flashed across Mo Che's eyes.

"Master Mo thinks, the master is more important, or the Mo family in the capital is more important?"

"Of course our Mo family is the most important thing!" Mo Zhiqian made a quick decision, and immediately understood what Mo Che meant, "You mean...you want me to get rid of Master?"

"Master Mo chose this by himself." Mo Che raised his eyebrows, and said nothing more.

Mo Zhiqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the thin man in front of him. This man only half-spoken, and he was not as flattering as Xia Bai'an.

but……

Naturally, he took the Mo family in the capital first. Now that Mo Che has woken up, half of what his father ordered has been completed. As long as he brings Mo Che back to the capital...will he be able to leave Qingshan Town early?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhiqian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If you want to be used by my Mo family, don't you mention any conditions?"

"Lord Mo wants me to make a condition?"

"Daddy reminded me that if a chess piece has no desires, the person holding the chess will feel uneasy." Mo Zhiqian smiled, sat down again, and stared straight at Mo Che.

Undercurrents surged in Mo Che's eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Bai'an was wrong, even if the Mo family wanted to use Mo Che as a pawn, they shouldn't have made sarcastic remarks, deliberately saying this to make him look down.

The only possibility is that these lords' families in the capital really look down on the poor family's children, and they are unwilling to use even a little more calculation and intelligence on Mo Che.

For someone as proud as Mo Che, this contempt seemed to be no different from the previous betrayals.

Sure enough, she felt the back of her neck getting cold, and immediately took a few steps forward, smiling apologetically.

"Lord Mo, don't you already know what my husband is asking for?"

Mo Zhiqian was taken aback: "When did I know?"

"Your father wrote in the letter that he already knew what happened to Mo Che back then. He was betrayed by his classmates, and now he is willing to use it for the Mo family. Naturally, it is for revenge."

"revenge……"

Mo Zhiqian muttered to himself, glanced at Mo Che's small body, and let out a chuckle, as if mocking his overthinking.

Not to mention that he is just a small civil servant, Wu can't play with military power, and because Wen Ye's poor family can't get in front of the emperor, no matter how high that Cen Han Mountain climbs, there is His Royal Highness the Third Prince as his backer.

The more Mo Zhiqian thought about it, the more he found it funny, and finally he burst out laughing: "Mo Che, you have fallen to this point, don't you think you are a talent... If your classmates still stay in the capital, I am afraid that all of them will be ignorant." Become a high-ranking official who can trample you to death, what do you use to fight with others!"

Mo Che's face was so dark that water dripped out instantly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms. Only the pain could keep him calm and not rush forward to punch him.

Xia Bai'an's expression darkened even more.

Mo Zhiqian, I think you are courting death!

She couldn't see it, so she flipped her fingertips lightly, and put them on the back of Mo Zhiqian's hand.

"Look at what you said, if Mo Che can have the Mo family in the capital as the backing behind him, his prosperity will be just around the corner. After all, the Mo family is not only an old family in the capital, but also a wealthy family today. Was Mo Che a former classmate?"

Saying this, Xia Bai'an leaned forward even more, his eyes were filled with autumn water, and he couldn't take his eyes off. With a light tap of his fingertips, a medicine pierced his wrist.

Before Mo Zhiqian felt the pain, he felt that the beauty in front of him was covered with the fragrance of flowers, so he couldn't help approaching: "Madam Mo is right..."

"After all, Mo Che's former classmates were all from poor families. When the time comes, I will ask Mr. Mo to help me to avenge Mo Che. Naturally, Mo Che... will also be used by you. Let us cooperate and wait for the future, okay? "

"Okay, whatever Madam Mo says is good."

Mo Zhiqian only felt that the smell in his nasal cavity was getting sweeter and sweeter, so he just nodded blankly.

Xia Bai'an pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, can Master still stay?"

"Do not stay!"

"What about Wang Meixia who has been against us all this time, will Mr. Mo help us cut her back?"

"Help...of course we have to help."

Mo Zhiqian only felt that his vision became blurred.

But Xia Bai'an backed out in time, the stamen in his palm emerged, and the empty needle slid back into the space and was stored in the greenhouse.

She was about to turn her head to say something to Mo Che when suddenly, she felt a stabbing pain in the back of her neck.

She couldn't help but raised her hand to pinch the back of her neck, but saw Mo Che staring at her tightly, like a hunter staring at his prey, his eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to kill her immediately on the spot.

what happened……

It was the first time that the blackening reaction was so strong!

Xia Bai'an's eyes darkened in pain, and when she got up, her feet went limp, but Mo Che gently supported her arms, and just now she felt the pain in the back of her neck eased, she couldn't help but grit her teeth: "You...you are not satisfied with me ?”

"No."

After Mo Che finished speaking, the pain in the back of Xia Bai'an's neck struck again.

She didn't even know how she left Mo Zhiqian's study room. When she came to her senses, she had been dragged into an empty alley by Mo Che. There was only a throbbing pain in the back of her neck. She hurriedly turned her back Holding Mo Che's hand: "Wait a minute...I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Mo Che's voice became colder, and before Xia Bai'an could react, Mo Che directly twisted her neck, and pressed her firmly against the wall.

The back of Xia Bai'an's head hurt from being hit, and he saw blood in Mo Che's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did you feel a little uncomfortable when you flattered and seduced me with your beauty just now?"

He questioned loudly, causing the pain in the back of his neck to intensify.

Xia Bai'an's chaotic mind was full of puzzles, his eyes were squinted slightly, and he clearly felt the air being stripped away, and the feeling of suffocation surged to the top of his skull, and she couldn't help but say, "I, I didn't use beauty..."

"Is it?"

Mo Che's hand gradually moved up, and pinched her chin again. Seeing that she was really in pain, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he eased his pressure a little, "Where does it hurt?"

Xia Bai'an couldn't speak for a moment, but felt as if a knife was twisting the flesh on the back of his neck.

Mo Che saw that her pupils were dilated, and the blood in her eyes instantly faded away. He quietly withdrew his hands, supported her shoulders again, and pressed her to his shoulders, only then did he hear a few light gasps.

The next moment, Xia Bai'an felt that the pain in the back of his neck had disappeared a little.

But she subconsciously clenched the man's skirt, and after a long while, she choked out a sentence: "I...that's for the convenience of poisoning him, otherwise...he might not make up his mind to deal with the master for a long time."

poison?

When Mo Che was slightly stunned, Xia Bai'an had already pressed his chest tightly: "Don't be angry, I really just poisoned him, and... I'm really uncomfortable."

The voice of the person in the embrace was muffled, as if it was really in pain, and it gently rubbed against Mo Che's neck.

Like a cat.

Mo Che looked coldly: "Forget it, let's go home first."

"Don't be angry." Xia Bai'an still held on tightly to him, "I can't walk."