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

"Pfft-"

Xia Bai'an suddenly laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, the honest younger brother in the family turned out to be a naughty child.

However, considering that he was in the mountain village and once led the children of the village to the pits in the back mountain to trap small animals, this matter does not sound so surprising.

Mo Yu felt that he was being ridiculed, so he simply buried himself in Xia Bai'an's arms, and remained silent.

Xia Bai'an pulled him out and rubbed his hair: "Mother just smiled, and won't blame you."

"Really?" Mo Yu opened her bright eyes wide.

Xia Bai'an covered his chest.

This little son is also a little angel, with a pouty face and cute, too foul!

She resisted the urge to personally kiss her baby in public, and nodded seriously: "Of course I won't blame you, but mother has never heard of who Lin Qingya is, do you remember?"

"You're not ashamed to talk to a child."

Mo Che's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Xia Bai'an turned around, met Mo Che's long and narrow phoenix eyes, and smiled helplessly: "Who told you to hide it from me? I can only attack your weakness, don't you think so, Yu'er?"

Mo Yu looked up at Mo Che's black face, slowly lowered her head, and continued to bury her on Xia Bai'an's shoulder without speaking.

Xia Bai'an was helpless.

Knowing that Mo Yu always felt inferior when facing his father's questioning, he simply avoided his father's gaze over time.

Seeing this, Mo Che sighed helplessly.

"Master, then I'll find someone to turn back later. Counting the time, we can probably meet tomorrow." Qian Mingshu said suddenly, and walked towards the other subordinates.

Xia Bai'an raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

Mo Che kept this secret: "Lay down later and talk about it."

Two question marks appeared on Xia Bai'an's head.

How do you lie down in the wilderness?

Two hours later, when Xia Bai'an was leaning against Mo Che's arms, he still couldn't recover.

She blinked blankly, watching Qian Mingshu's brothers quickly set up a few small tents by tree trunks. The so-called small tents were just temporary sheds supported by a few sticks of rags.

But with the fabric hanging down, it is enough to surround the four sides and block some wind and rain.

Three children have been put to bed.

And she naturally shared a small tent with Mo Che.

Xia Bai'an slowly put down the windshield cloth in front of him, felt the arms lying across his waist, and turned around uncomfortably.

Mo Che felt her movements, and his breathing was a little heavy. His nostrils were filled with the faint and refreshing smell of the woman, like the smell of morning dew, and the slender fingertips on his waist were also soft.

Xia Bai'an found a suitable place to stop, turned his face up to face Mo Che, and put his hand on his waist, feeling the man's body suddenly stiffen.

"Why is your body like an iron plate? Is your body stiff from exhaustion?"

Xia Bai'an took advantage of the opportunity to touch the man's tense shoulders, and frowned slightly, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

With a cold face, Mo Che grabbed Xia Bai'an's finger that was still raging behind his back: "No need, it's just a little crowded."

"It's a bit." Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an still felt that Mo Che had followed the habit in the capital and was a bit pampered, so he moved out by himself, keeping a certain distance, "You haven't said anything about Lin Qingya yet."

"Are you so curious?" Mo Che felt that her body was far away from him, and a faint displeasure rose in his heart.

Facing Xia Bai'an, he was always more casual, so he hooked her waist again, and gently pulled her back into his embrace.

Xia Bai'an had long been accustomed to the man's unpredictable temperament, and didn't take it too seriously, but nodded seriously.

"You said, they wanted me to go with them before, did they want to save Lin Qingya's life?"

"should be."

Mo Che nodded, and said in a low voice, "Ao Pingchuan from before, do you still remember?"

"I remember." Xia Bai'an nodded, but she still remembered that man who seemed to be fooling around, but in the end drove Li Xian crazy and made trouble on the street.

Mo Che said again: "Ao Pingchuan's family members passed away early, this Lin Qingya is like his second father. Lin Qingya and Ao Pingchuan's parents had a good relationship. After the two passed away, Lin Qingya took Ao Pingchuan as his father." The adopted son treats and takes care of him."

Xia Bai'an suddenly realized: "So, the reason why you asked Qian Mingshu to find someone to turn back just now is for..."

"En." Mo Che nodded, "Ao Pingchuan's errands are almost finished, but he will return to Beijing two days later than us. If he knows that his adoptive father has an accident, he will definitely catch up and solve the matter. At that time, he owes me a Great favor."

The corner of Xia Bai'an's mouth twitched.

So Mo Che's deliberate deliberations are just to make Ao Pingchuan owe him a favor?

Mo Che seemed to see what she was thinking, and tightened his arms impatiently until Xia Bai'an supported the man's chest: "The waist is about to break!"

"I'm not that small-minded." Mo Che slowly let go of her, "Lin Qingya was kind to me once, so naturally I can't just ignore him. Moreover, Lin Qingya used to be a member of the Fifth Prince, but now the Fifth Prince The prince was demoted to a commoner, Lin Qingya should also be demoted, but he is upright and upright, so he should not be reduced to this, I am very surprised, what is the situation in the capital."

It turned out to be for gratitude.

Furthermore, this matter can also be used to know the current situation in the capital.

"The person who escorted Lin Qingya is the Anbu you mentioned, which is related to the royal family. Do you think that as long as you understand this matter, you can at least know the division of power among the princes?" Xia Bai'an asked again.

A flash of approval flashed across Mo Che's eyes: "If our intelligence and news can only come through the Mo family, it will only be restricted everywhere."

"Understood, so we not only have to take care of this matter, but also have to figure out the purpose behind this matter."

"Ah."

"Since we're done talking about business." Having said this, Xia Bai'an suddenly got up from Mo Che's arms, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Although the tent is small, it can cover all sides tightly. Let me relax your muscles and bones." , give the needle again."

"Wait... uh!"

Mo Che's whole body was crushed under him, and Xia Bai'an, who was sitting behind him, had already moved his hands on his own.

Xia Bai'an smiled triumphantly: "Don't worry, I'm a good hand at healing and massage."

"..."

Mo Che was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Usually this woman's strength is not great, but when she does things like massage and massage, it seems that she wants to squeeze his flesh and blood out from under the skin, or deliberately make trouble with his bones.

Xia Bai'an never showed mercy when treating patients.

After the massage and needle injection, Mo Che could only pant lowly, but the woman who was the culprit just wiped off her sweat, slipped into his arms, found a warm and comfortable place to lie down, and closed her eyes. Eye: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Mo Che wanted to get angry and question this woman who is good at making up her mind.

But listening to her shallow and steady breathing, the anger in my heart disappeared instantly.

"... defenseless."

Just trust me like that?

Mo Che sighed helplessly, still hugged him tightly, and slowly fell asleep.