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

Xia Bai'an had a long dream.

She dreamed that she was born as a successor of Tongjitang, grew up in the fragrance of Chinese herbs, and learned knowledge in the library behind the simple and heavy gate.

She walked through the promenade of the old house, the short-sleeved shorts she wore when she was a child, and the floral skirt when she was a girl.

She began to step out of the old house, went to various old pharmacies, and then went to the medical school, admitted exceptionally, and skipped the grade exam. A little dazed.

She tried to resign and return to her hometown, run various pharmacies, sell medicines in business, and became an assistant to her former teacher in her spare time, traveling across mountains and rivers.

Xia Bai'an learned a lot, but lost himself in the shadows of all kinds of people.

Until a burst of messy and hasty footsteps woke her up.

She opened her eyes suddenly, there was no one around her, and the cold touch indicated that Mo Che had been away for a long time.

Xia Bai'an stood up in a daze, recalling the scattered dreams just now.

It's not like her previous life, but rather like an old dream full of frivolity.

"Well, I haven't thought about the past for a long time." She rubbed the faintly aching forehead, thinking about whether she should take some tonic to relieve her body due to the wind, food and dew, plus headache.

"Mom? Are you awake?" A childish voice sounded from outside.

Xia Bai'an hummed lightly, and Mo Xue hurriedly pushed aside the cloth and rushed in, plunged into her arms.

Since Xia Bai'an liked to hug children, the children seemed to be used to crawling into her arms.

When they are not troubled by business, Xue'er and Yu'er will always show their childish and soft sides, like two cubs with their bellies exposed for her to rub, they are so cute that it almost melts your heart.

Xia Bai'an gently kneaded Mo Xue's soft face, and asked, "What's going on outside?"

"The patrol army who came to help yesterday is about to leave, but they seem to have quarreled with Zhou Sheng, and the two sides have set up battles. The third uncle is telling everyone to back off, don't worry about it."

"Zhou Sheng?" Xia Bai'an was puzzled.

"It's the official who escorted the goods in the capital over there, boss."

Mo Yu also came in, but he still had a few dry biscuits in his hand, and handed them to the mother and daughter, leaning against Xia Bai'an's lap, "However, Daddy didn't listen to Third Uncle's persuasion, and went over to talk to them say something."

Xia Bai'an took a bite of the dry biscuit, his thoughts were racing.

Mo Che wanted to find out why Anbu hid Lin Qingya privately, or why he was asked to go to the capital, instead of treating his wounds, but also kept him alive and trapped in a box. What was his purpose?

As for the Patrol Army and the Anbu, it is reasonable to say that they know each other's identity, so they should not quarrel.

But if the two parties quarrel, there must be a gap in their functions and their rights will be affected.

Xia Bai'an doesn't know much about the various forces in the capital. After all, she can't be expected to delve into the history and official positions in a fictional novel...

However, since Mo Che intervened, he would definitely not be nosy, and must have something to do with Lin Qingya.

Xia Bai'an couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about the reason why he did this. After eating the dry biscuits in three or five bites, he lifted the cloth and went out to look for Qian Mingshu: "Have you checked out all the goods?"

"The count is almost done." Qian Mingshu nodded, changing the dressing of a brother who was seriously injured.

Xia Bai'an watched his bandaging action, frowned, and simply pushed the person away, changed his brother's dressing, and asked, "When Mo Che went to negotiate with Zhou Sheng and the others, did he tell you what he wanted to do? "

Qian Mingshu was pushed aside and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Master said that there is no communication between Anbu and the patrol army. The patrol army may want to check the box. After saying this, he will go there. I don't know what it means."

Xia Bai'an understood it.

Anbu is hiding his identity to work for the royal family, so it should be a secret operation.

The patrol army is likely to be similar to non-staff personnel, and they don't know too much inside information. They need to act in accordance with the rules and regulations. where.

but……

If Lin Qingya is really like what Mo Che said, he is Ao Pingchuan's adoptive father, and he is a general, and a general who can attach himself to the prince, he must be famous far and wide.

Whenever the box is opened, someone from the patrol army will definitely recognize it.

At that time, Anbu's errand will be ruined.

Mo Che went to lobby, probably because he wanted to win a wave of favorability with Anbu.

"Tsk, a scheming man." Xia Baian snorted coldly.

Qian Mingshu beside him was puzzled: "Master obviously has good intentions."

"You're just an elm head." Xia Bai'an gave Qian Mingshu a sideways look.

How can you not learn to be smart if you are so stubborn!

Qian Mingshu was looked at with such disgust by her, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. He was in a hurry, kicked away the stones at his feet, turned and left.

Xia Bai'an didn't intend to stop him either.

The less Qian Mingshu knew about this matter, the safer it would be.

After about half an hour.

Only the patrolling army retreated, and Mo Che seemed to be familiar with the officials represented by Zhou Sheng.

Before, Zhou Sheng always treated Xia Bai'an coldly, but now when he saw Mo Che, it was like seeing a long-lost brother, and he walked back with his arms around his shoulders: "Brother Mo Che, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would I'm afraid this errand will turn yellow."

"It's a little effort, I would like to thank you all for saving my wife yesterday."

Mo Che's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc. It really looked like a good man's face.

Xia Bai'an watched quietly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

But if a smart person took a closer look, he would find that Mo Che's smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what kind of relationship you have with that girl." Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, "I thought you were her husband."

"No." Mo Che shook his head. Seeing that Xia Bai'an was packing gauze and the like, he immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Madam, let the subordinates help you with these trivial matters, and you go take care of the young master and miss." let's go."

Not far away, Zhou Sheng saw it with deep eyes.

Xia Bai'an took advantage of the gap between passing the gauze, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Why are you fabricating your identity like this?"

"The more you hide, the less danger you have."

Mo Che took the gauze from her hand and bandaged his brothers on the ground.

Xia Bai'an left knowingly, returned to the children and asked Mo Che's current status to the outside world one by one, and said: "You haven't even arrived in the capital yet, your father has developed more than a dozen minds for no reason, what's the matter?" All on guard."

Mo Yu blinked: "Dad, isn't he afraid of getting my mother involved in this matter, so he left the relationship behind?"

Xia Bai'an rubbed his head: "Your father is afraid that you will get involved in this matter. After all, you are my children outside."