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

The subordinates around him were full of embarrassment.

"But, the emperor has refuted your request to enter the palace several times, this..."

"Tell the emperor that the epidemic is approaching. If the refugee issue is not properly resolved and the epidemic spreads, the peace and prosperity of our country will be wiped out."

Yun Hanyi's words hit the ground loudly, and while he swept away the umbrella handed by his subordinate, he felt the sudden light rain hitting his face, but his eyes were burning with fire, "The prosperity of the Li country does not depend on the dispute between the princes."

The subordinates behind were all silent, and hurriedly scattered into the rain to do these things.

……

Baichuan Academy.

The drizzle of the rain made the noble and precious young masters and buddies in the martial arts academy put down their things one after another, and left the martial arts hall, thinking of which study to go to to see the beautiful female classmates.

Sitting quietly under the eaves, Mo Che watched as the last young master disappeared at the end of the long corridor. Several gentlemen from the Martial Academy also made an appointment to go to the Shiqu Building for a drink or two. It was considered a rest, but he was still sitting here, reading.

When he returned to Mo's house, he couldn't see his pair of lovely children.

It was Mo Lan's persistent pursuit, or he just wanted to ask him how Ao Pingchuan's family is now, and whether he will have a backup.

Mo Che was very glad that she could find the next target, but he was helpless. Mo Lan didn't know the difference between men and women, and always liked to lean forward, which made him unable to restrain the killing intent in his heart.

He found that he had been away from Xia Bai'an for a long time, and he couldn't hold back the violence in his heart.

"Crack-"

When Mo Che was reflecting, the cup in his hand was crushed by himself, and the tea fell all over the floor in an instant, and his heart became more and more anxious.

"Tsk, you and your son have exactly the same black faces."

Ao Pingchuan walked in from the other side carelessly. He didn't wear the usual official uniform, but changed into plain white casual clothes. His trouser legs were stained with mud due to the next month, but he smiled and put the jar Putting the good wine on the table, he said to Mo Che, "I have something to tell you, both public and private."

"En." Mo Che responded coldly.

Ao Pingchuan frowned slightly: "Xia Bai'an discovered the disease. It was discovered in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it has not been made public yet. Mo Qian learned about it. He went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and Mo Mansion last night but found nothing. I'm here to let you find a way to take care of Xia Bai'an."

The wine jar that Mo Che had just picked up was also broken.

The mellow wine fell on the floor, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain, which made him very irritable.

But when he wanted to get up, he slowly restrained his emotions and told Ao Pingchuan: "For the epidemic, be careful that the people on the side of the fifth prince will do anything to Lin Qingya."

Ao Pingchuan was startled: "You don't ask Xia..."

"Those who are interested may take advantage of the epidemic to completely kill Lin Qingya, who is already weak, silently, which is reasonable." Mo Che interrupted him forcefully.

Ao Pingchuan's face darkened: "They won't, that's Dali Temple..."

"As long as there is a chance, why don't they do it. The outbreak of the epidemic may be a good thing for them. They are high above them. As long as they spend a period of time in their own yard, they will not get sick. But once Lin Qingya is still alive, what he knows Those past events, as well as his own loyalty to the third prince, are all real sharp edges, if you, which one would you solve first?"

After Mo Che's words fell, Ao Pingchuan suddenly fell silent.

Unable to refute.

This is really something Cen Hanshan and the Fifth Prince could do.

"Then what should I do? In the prison of Dali Temple... I don't know many people. If Cen Hanshan and the others really want to do something..."

"The Mo family, someone is working as a jailer in Dali Temple." Mo Che reminded him, and then looked at Ao Pingchuan meaningfully, "If you are willing to take the Mo family with you, they may not be willing to help."

"Really?"

"You can send someone to investigate by yourself." Mo Che said, standing up slowly, seeing the light rain gradually getting heavier, he said, "It's raining so heavily, I don't have to go to school anymore, I'll go back to Mo's house gone."

"……I will go with you."

Ao Pingchuan hurriedly stood up.

The two rushed to Mo's house in a hurry. Ao Pingchuan explained his reason for coming. He thought it would take a lot of talking to get Mo Yongming to let him help him, but unexpectedly Mo Yongming just asked: "Can Master Ao really prove his innocence for General Lin?" ?”

"Naturally, Uncle, he has already paid too much for the Li country, and my father died on the battlefield. How can I talk nonsense about this matter. And... I heard that the children of the Mo family can't be promoted , I have some ideas here." Ao Pingchuan deliberately elongated his voice.

Mo Yongming's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled him to stay for a detailed discussion.

Outside the door, Mo Che stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching the rain on the eaves fall into a curtain, as if quietly waiting for something.

Mo Lanxin saw this scene when he came with tea and pastries.

The man is gentle and elegant, with a mostly cold expression between his brows, and even the intimidating Danfeng eyes have eased a bit at this moment. He stood there silently, as if he was a banished fairy who came out of a painting. No one knew him All he could think of was Moran's heart beating like a drum in his chest.

Her fingertips seemed to be stained with the touch of his robe before, and the softness seemed to penetrate into her fingertips, and it also wrapped her heart airtightly.

"Brother Mo Che." Mo Lan walked forward with a smile in his heart, "The distinguished guests are already inside, who are you waiting for outside?"

"I'm waiting for the time." Mo Che responded to her, looking at the pastry in her hand, and said impatiently, "You should go and see your future new husband, these are useless to me."

Moran Xin's face paled for a moment.

But soon she cheered up. There are many excellent men who have a family and then go to Beijing to take the exam, and most of these men have abandoned their rural wives and married wives.

So what if Mo Che has his own wife?Women who follow in the countryside will always be abandoned.

Moran took a deep breath. She stepped into the room with her things. She didn't even look at Ao Pingchuan.

Although she is only a concubine of the Mo family, no matter in terms of appearance or family background, she must be better than that person named Xia Bai'an.And now that Mo Che is in the Mo residence, does that woman named Xia Bai'an really believe that Mo Che will not change his mind?

She doesn't believe it.

Emotions in the world are always fragile, just like his father's treatment of his concubine's mother, love is fleeting.

Mo Lan stared deeply at Mo Che's back, and clenched his fingers tightly.

As long as she waited long enough, Mo Che would always fall in love with her.

But Mo Che was staring at the sky, the storm in his heart never stopped.

Come to night, he is going to see Xia Bai'an.

Waiting for a moment feels tormented.