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

"What is the imperial physician Xia talking about! You are an imperial physician, why don't you..."

Bao Zhu yelled, trying to keep Xia Bai'an in a panic.

The latter already bowed respectfully and bowed, his slightly raised eyes were only indifferent.

She turned to leave the tent, and could vaguely hear Baozhu's angry scolding.

"Xia Bai'an! Just wait for the empress to wake up and punish you!"

"It doesn't matter."

Xia Bai'an muttered to herself, the imperial physicians and guards rushed into the tent on both sides, she went against the crowd and left here at a leisurely pace.

It didn't matter.

The emperor has made a decision on this matter, if there is no conclusive evidence that someone deliberately murdered.

No matter what Concubine Degui said in front of the emperor, it would be of no avail, and might even annoy the emperor.

Instead of thinking about how to punish her, Concubine De Gui.

It's better to think about how to break this deadlock.

With no prince under her knees, all the plans of her and Taiwei Sun became meaningless.

……

Before a stick of incense.

Mo Che returned to the tent.

Mo Qian ate his meal, slightly shocked: "Father, didn't you say you still have something to do, why did you come back suddenly?"

"The tiger has already escaped from the forest outside, and regarding the setting of traps at night, Taiwei Sun asked some of his cronies to go there, and pulled me back." Mo Che replied.

I'm afraid that Sun Taiwei also suspected that Xia Bai'an and Concubine Degui were enemies, so he didn't treat His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince well.

So I was afraid of what I would do, so I sent myself back.

Mo Qian nodded clearly, seeing his father come back, he only explained that the other one was Xia Bai'an's food box, and went back to his tent on his own.

Mo Che saw that the food in the food box was already cold, so he threw it to the guards.

"Go warm up."

"Yes."

The guard left in a hurry, secretly thinking that Captain Mo Che still loved his wife as always.

And when Mo Che returned to the room to change out of the clothes, there was the sound of opening the curtain behind him.

"return……"

"Mo Che."

Yun Xue's clear voice cut off Mo Che's questioning.

Mo Che had already taken off most of his clothes, and when he suddenly turned around, he saw Yun Xue throwing himself into his arms.

He pushed the person away coldly: "Miss Yun, respect yourself."

"What self-respect."

Yun Xue was pushed away, and she staggered a few steps before she managed to stand still. She deliberately came here when Xia Bai'an was not around. When she saw Mo Che, her heart fluttered, "Mo Che, how long have you not had a private conversation with me?" Have you met?"

"I don't need to meet Miss Yun either."

"Mo Che!" Yun Xue hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Didn't you follow me out at night before?"

"..."

Mo Che had a cold face.

He also didn't want to go out every night, and he didn't want to bring the drunk Yun Xue back to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day.

All he wanted was Yun Xue's connections.

But what Yunxue asked of him was almost as if he hadn't returned home during that time.

Thinking of this, Mo Che still avoided Yun Xue's contact: "The past events are all just to talk about the things in the court. Miss Yun listens to it every night, and should also know that everyone is talking about business. Can it only be about Miss Yun and me?"

"But...you clearly showed that you liked me at the beginning!"

"Miss Yun, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Che shook his head, eyes full of resistance, "I have never said that I am in love with Miss Yun."

Just when he thought that this would stop Yunxue's thoughts.

Yun Xue rushed over with tears in her eyes.

"Exactly! I've always liked you, Mo Che!"

"..."

Mo Che's fingertips paused, he really wanted to dig out his ears, did he hear wrong just now?

And Yun Xue hurried forward, clamping Mo Che's arm tightly with both hands, almost treating him like the last piece of driftwood on the turbulent sea, her voice hoarse.

"You are different from those superficial people in the capital! You have never been stingy about loving Xia Bai'an, and you have never gone to Huajie Liuxiang, caring for the wives of the country bumpkins, and the adopted son who has no blood relationship! Why can't you be like this? Give me some of your love for Xia Bai'an!"

Mo Che was speechless.

Love for Xia Bai'an?

He remembered everything about Xia Bai'an.

But the impression of Yunxue in my mind is too little, too little.

Xia Bai'an is relaxed, playful and cute by his side. He is never ambiguous in business matters, and takes care of his friends' emotions meticulously in private matters.With a clever mind, everything he does and every word he says is unique.

But Yunxue was different.

Like the girls in the capital, she is arrogant and indulges in causing trouble, and like other girls, she always only talks about rouge and gouache, and doesn't get too much writing.

Yunxue wants to love, but she doesn't know that love is also made up of too many things.

Mo Che's love is never for those with empty minds.

"What is given to Xia Bai'an can only be given to her, and cannot be shared with others." Mo Che replied frankly.

Yun Xue was still holding onto his arm tightly, but the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Why……

Mo Che has become so distant, so unreachable?

Yun Xue didn't understand why they could still drink and have fun on the boat when they were in the capital, and he could even send him back to his home properly, but he never violated the rules.

He was always polite to himself and relaxed.

But why, now he rejected himself easily!

Yun Xue couldn't figure it out: "No, Mo Che, you have to know that I am the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, I can give you better things, I know you have always wanted power and status, as long as you are willing to give up Xia Bai'an, I can give... "

"no need."

Mo Che shook his head, and opened her fingers one by one, "You will be the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion. Bai An will also be the adopted daughter of the prime minister's mansion. Through this relationship, I will treat you kindly." Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, including you, Miss... But you really don't have to force it. My decision is only for Bai An, and I will not change it."

Yun Xue opened her mouth, unable to speak.

She stared intently at Mo Che's eyes, trying to find a little bit of hesitation in them.

But there is only frost in those eyes that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"You guys are really...too good at bullying people."

She smiled lowly, pressed her forehead hard, and old memories came to mind.

She remembered that when she was carefree when she was a child, it was Anmei who secretly returned to the capital and told her in a low voice.

"You are the daughter of Xia Yuan and I, not the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. We sent you here not only to let you live a good life... Your father and I need money to buy land, and we need money to buy the mouths of the elders of the clan. I want money too! Hurry up and get me some!"

At that time, she was only six or seven years old. Hearing this, she felt terrible, but she dared not say it.

She watched as her respected elder brother went to school in clean clothes.

On the other side, there was a dirty servant lying on the ground—just as dirty and despicable as An Mei who had traveled all the way.

At that time, Yun Xue thought, she would rather be a fake lady than a real slave.

Looking back now, that was the beginning of all nightmares.