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

Xia Bai'an was locked outside the door.

She stood in front of the familiar door in a daze, listening to the sound of the latch being locked, which was very clear.

Behind them, a few servants only glanced at him quietly, then turned and left.

Wu Yue saw this: "It must be what Madam said..."

"Shut up, you!" A Gaolian dragged Wuyue away, and the whole yard could hear the sound of falling needles, only the sound of the night wind blowing the grass leaves, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Xia Bai'an fell into deep thought: "Where did I go wrong?"

Isn't Mo Che a person who cuts off love and love, and does whatever it takes to be in a high position?

Such a person who suddenly mentions peach blossoms outside to his partner, and deliberately mentions that the gentleman in the academy helped introduce them, must be young ladies from either rich or noble families.

It is nothing more than asking her to help refer to which peach blossom is more valuable to play with.

Or, Mo Che already had something in his mind, and he just used this to tell himself that he would bring back a concubine of Mei Jiao Niang, so that he could pay attention.

Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an became more and more distressed: "So what did I ask wrong? Could it be that I refused... no, if I refused, I would definitely be..."

Xia Bai'an touched his neck, feeling terrified.

Regardless of the decent villains, if they become a stumbling block, is there any other option besides dying offline?

Can she stop Mo Che's need to play with people's hearts and advance step by step?No, then she would rather be humble to the end, she still has a lot of medical books and diseases that have not been thoroughly studied, and her second life must not be ruined at a young age, it is too uneconomical.

Xia Bai'an wanted to understand these things, so he quickly knocked on the door: "Mo Che, if you have something to say, please open the door first."

"..."

The house was quiet.

Xia Bai'an hurriedly said: "I know I was wrong, let me in, okay?"

"Where is it wrong?" Mo Che finally spoke up.

Xia Bai'an opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

She died laughing, she didn't know where she was wrong.

It was just this short silence, Xia Bai'an soon heard footsteps coming from inside, and was about to show joy when he heard the crisp click of the lock.

Hell, it's even locked!

Xia Bai'an's smile froze on her face, no matter what she said afterward, Mo Che didn't intend to open the door, he looked arrogant like a heroine in a comic.

Xia Bai'an complained wildly in her heart, but looked at the gradually darkening sky on her face, she walked to Mo Xue's room without hesitation, after taking a bath and changing clothes, she squeezed into Mo Xue's small bed, hugged Mo Xue tightly in her arms. Rub it hard twice: "Your father bullied me."

Mo Xue stared at Xia Bai'an's face earnestly for a long time, feeling somewhat resentful that iron can't be made into steel.

Her dear father never helped her children stand up, but she would stand up for Xia Bai'an.

Her father is a strict father, even if she is facing her daughter, she still has to slap her hand before finishing the book.But Xia Bai'an can spend the whole day basking in the sun and eating grapes on the porch when he has nothing to do.

His father is not angry and pretentious, with a strong aura, and idlers shy away.Facing Xia Bai'an, he can automatically restrain himself.

This time, Mo Xue did not doubt that he would speak.

"Daddy won't bully mother, mother must be too stupid."

"..."

Xia Bai'an's mind was full of question marks, and he asked a few why, in exchange for Mo Xue's rolling eyes and an explanation: "In short, it's because mother is too stupid and slow."

"You haven't even heard what I said!" Xia Bai'an tugged at Mo Xue's arm in dissatisfaction.

Mo Xue put her foot on her lap: "I know if you don't listen, it must be something that mother did to make father angry."

"I didn't!" Xia Bai'an was angrily.

"You must have!" Mo Xue was not convinced.

The mother and daughter, one big and one small, were having a lot of trouble in the house.

Outside the window, Wu Yue gnawed on the pancakes for extra meals, and said sullenly: "Madam is a bit stupid."

"Is it your turn to talk about this!" A Gao angrily grabbed the half-eaten pancake in her hand, and said angrily, "This pancake will be deducted from your wages."

May choked hard, looked back at the fighting figures on the window paper, and rubbed his face with completely childish words: "A woman who has quarreled with a brat for eight hundred rounds, I Why do you think it's dangerous?"

Wait until night.

Wu Yue leaned against the pillar to watch the night, suddenly the tips of her ears moved slightly, she suddenly pulled out the knife at her waist, and walked towards that aura.

A thin and thin figure was in front of her eyes, Wu Yue came back to her senses, tightened her fingertips, and the knife in her hand barely stopped in front of the man's nose.

With the blade in front, those Danfeng eyes were still calm.

Mo Che didn't even move half a step, but just glanced at Wu Yue lightly: "Not bad."

very scary.

Wuyue's back suddenly got goosebumps a lot, her arms were trembling slightly and she retracted the knife. She went back to the pillar and watched Mo Che step into the children's east wing, the coolness in her heart lingered for a long time.

Mo Che's behavior just now did not seem like a person at all.

Could it be that someone was suddenly attacked, with the blade in front of him, and could not change his face, without the slightest fright?

May had never seen anyone like it.

And Mo Che walked in with only a thin undershirt, pushed open the door of Mo Xue's room, and lifted the curtain of the bed, and saw that Xia Bai'an, who was sleeping carelessly, occupied most of the bed, and Mo Xue could only huddle in a corner, almost in bed. When Mo Che came in, Mo Xue had already woken up, looking at him with big round eyes.

"Father." She called out in a low voice, and pushed Xia Bai'an beside her with some grievances.

Xia Bai'an murmured, but hugged Mo Xue even tighter: "Don't make trouble, Mo Che, sleep well."

"There is no daddy my size." Mo Xue moved her body anxiously, but Xia Bai'an held her small body all the time, and occasionally she could hear the handsome Xia Bai'an laughing twice when he succeeded.

Hopeless.

Mo Xue thought to herself.

But in the next moment, Mo Che bent down and sent both of Xia Bai'an's arms to his own with ease.

Xia Bai'an, who was in a deep sleep, subconsciously raised his hand to slip into Xin's embrace.

Mo Che picked up her knees and hugged her horizontally, and the person in his arms clung to her.

Xia Bai'an even put one hand on his chest and gently grabbed it.

Mo Che's eyes darkened a bit, but he still told his daughter who woke up: "Sleep well."

"Understood, Daddy." Mo Xue regained the whole bed, pulled up her quilt and slept soundly.

And Mo Che hugged Xia Bai'an all the way back to the main room. He wanted to put her down first, but the person in his dream dragged him onto the bed, hooked his fingertips around his neck, and almost hugged him. The head said a word.

"Mo Che, I don't want you to die..."

A cold light flashed across Mo Che's eyes, and he pulled down the curtain.

Fingertips hooked over the collar, revealing smooth and round shoulders.

Mo Che leaned down and secretly carved some traces in the night when no one noticed.