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

Xia Bai'an went shopping in the capital, and went straight to the point, extremely fast.

In just an hour, she collected all the things she wanted to buy and brought them to the Jinshang Pavilion for Miao Linlang's assistant to help transform them.

Miao Linlang looked at the operation of the chain mail embedded in the outer leather, and couldn't help but marvel: "It can still be used like this, and the chain mail jingles, and you are not afraid of making your brain hurt from the noise?"

"Upholstered batting, leather anchored, not noisy."

Xia Bai'an took out the silver and put it on the counter, and said, "I'll go buy some meat and vegetables first, and I'll pick them up later."

But Miao Linlang pushed back her money: "From now on, you won't need your money to buy things in Jinshang Pavilion, but there is a condition."

"what?"

"If this kind of leather helmet is really useful and protects people's lives, you have full authority to make it for Jinshang Pavilion." Miao Linlang's eyes lit up.

Xia Bai'an took back his purse with a smile, stuffed it into his bosom, and waved to Miao Linlang with a smile.

Miao Linlang laughed loudly: "Big atmosphere! Come again next time."

Xia Bai'an walked out of the Jinshang Pavilion and took Mo Qian's hand, but saw the crowd in front of him. The next moment, a black horse bullied him.

The horse's hoof neighed, and the horse's hoof almost raised the broken hair in Xia Bai'an's ear.

But Xia Bai'an didn't feel frightened, instead, in the drizzle, he looked up at the water-sinking man on the horse's back, the corners of his mouth lowered.

"Is something wrong?" She replied angrily.

Mo Che tightened his grip on the reins, seeing that her black hair was wet from the thin rain, he said in a low voice, "Come home with me."

"Go back and be imprisoned by you?" Xia Bai'an even laughed angrily. She raised her face to meet Mo Che's eyes, "Mo Che, if you and I don't go the same way, I won't ask to go together. If you are really possessive, you think I It was supposed to be born attached to you, so you'd better die early."

After finishing speaking, Xia Bai'an led Mo Qian and walked towards the depths of the long street.

The guards behind Mo Che all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only Qian Mingshu forced out a sentence in embarrassment: "She is just angry."

"Take care of her."

After Mo Che finished speaking, he just glanced back at Xia Bai'an's back, rode his horse and led the people away.

Behind him, Xia Bai'an heard the sound of the horse's hooves fading away, but unconsciously closed his fingertips.

Mo Qian felt a little hurt from being pinched, but he didn't say anything, he just asked, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Xia Bai'an took a deep breath to calm down his chaotic thoughts.

She is also asking for trouble.

Mo Che rode his horse over, flaunting his might, wanting her to go back into the cage without a single word of explanation, and she felt annoyed.

But when Mo Che left so freely, she didn't feel angry, but felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

Clutching her aching chest, she stood among the crowd for a while before returning to normal and doing her own thing.

Qian Mingshu could only keep up with Xia Bai'an's pace, and he didn't mention the reconciliation.

……

Mo Che rode his horse back to the Forbidden Army Garden with his men, and after the patrol was over, he also took a rest.

Mo Che left the Forbidden Army Garden for a short time, originally thinking of looking for Xia Bai'an, but remembered Xia Bai'an's firm appearance just now, and stopped in his footsteps.

After a long time, he stroked his aching forehead again, turned around and walked into a small dark alley.

In the shadow of the dark alley, Ah Ying came out from it.

"What's your order?"

"The news about finding the fifth prince's maidservant should have been released, is there still no movement from Cen Yishan?" Mo Che asked.

"Not yet."

"Let's send out some more news to tell Cen Yishan to take action. I urgently need the position next to the Fifth Prince."

Mo Che pressed his temples irritably.

Anxious, unhappy.

He always felt that after Xia Bai'an was no longer by his side, he always felt a nameless fire surge in his heart, urging him to put all his plans on the agenda early, and it would be best if he could reach the sky in one step.

But the more irritable the mood, the easier it is to show flaws in doing things.

He could only suppress his anxiety again and again and act slowly, and this anxiety became a slow torture.

A Ying nodded, and looked at him worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

"Go and do your errands."

Mo Che dropped this sentence, and said, "Also, tell that person that in winter, Sun Taiwei will lead a group of people to hunt down and kill the Hongyao tribe. At that time, I will participate in it and ask them to respond at any time." The people leave."

"Yes!"

Only then did Ah Ying's eyes brighten, she hurriedly agreed, and left quickly.

When he turned back to the Jinshang Pavilion, he wanted to wait for Xia Bai'an, but Miao Linlang showed helplessness: "Madam seems to be angry, she just sent someone to tell me to send someone to Chizhuang after finishing my work... Madam and the others, early I have already left Beijing for Chizhuang."

My head hurts even more.

Mo Che touched his temple with his fingertips, and turned away without saying a word.

Xia Bai'an, you are really cold-hearted, you leave as soon as you say, without no regrets.

……

Between bumps in the carriage.

Xia Bai'an touched the tingling back of his neck, but laughed at himself.

Say bad things about yourself behind your back.

She could even recall Mo Che's black face.

Thinking of this, she curled up a little more in the corner, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Both Mo Qian and Qian Mingshu saw it, and they had other thoughts in their hearts.

When Xia Bai'an returned to the pool to discuss with the craftsmen, he would dig up the collapsed ground in the morning to have a look, while Qian Mingshu came to Mo Qian's room with serious eyes.

"It's not work for them to go on like this, we have to think of a way."

Mo Qian also frowned: "What way?"

"Do you know why your father got close to that Miss Prime Minister? At least there is a reason, so I can explain the reason clearly to Xia Bai'an."

"……can not say."

Mo Qian gritted his teeth secretly. He remembered the figure he had seen occasionally, like a ghost, taking people's lives.

If so, if they attack the mother...

Mo Qian couldn't help clenching his fists.

Qian Mingshu grabbed him: "It seems that you know the reason, they are husband and wife, so there is nothing they can't talk about."

"Anyway, this matter just can't be said. Whether it's mother or third uncle, the more you know, the easier it is for people to stare at you. You can't talk about it." Mo Qian was grabbed by the collar, still gritting his teeth and refusing to say anything. .

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, Qian Mingshu still put him down, but still pushed him impatiently.

"If you can't explain it, then let your father give in, give her something, and coax her into it."

"Send something?" Mo Qian was at a loss.

Qian Mingshu was stunned for a moment, and then he slapped his thigh and stood up: "Don't tell me, your father and mother have been married for so long, and your father has never given your mother anything!"

Mo Qian thought for a while: "My father bought clothes for my mother and handed over the money."

"What about your mother?"

"I, my mother gave everything to my father." Mo Qian stammered, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong, and broke his fingers and fell into deep thought, "My father, it seems that he has never sent mother. what."

"..."

Hopeless.

How can someone like Master have a wife?