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

"not see."

"See!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the boy in front of the door looked at the master and madam in embarrassment.

Xia Bai'an swallowed the moderately warm porridge in twos and twos, while wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"The emperor's grace will come down soon, and your identity will always be revealed. Naturally, there is no need to be afraid of him coming to the door. You only need to cover up your existence and wait for the right time."

Mo Che raised his eyebrows: "You are quite sure."

"Could it be that you doubt my medical skills?" Xia Bai'an's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light.

What she dislikes most is that people say that her medical skills are not good enough.

Mo Che knew that he had offended this narrow-minded woman again, and said again: "Don't worry, you go to see him alone."

"Wang Mang and Li Fugui are both at the table. Let him come in directly. I don't think he will make any trouble."

As Xia Bai'an said, he pulled Mo Che up with a smile and stuffed him into the small study room of Wutong Pavilion, which was close at hand.

Mo Che looked at the stuff in the study, and was indeed curious about why she packed up, so he idly leaned on the soft couch, waiting for the good news.

The servant welcomed Cen Yishan in.

Xia Bai'an greeted many craftsmen, but they were not allowed to mention Mo Che.

The academy is tight-lipped, and the Mo family is tight-lipped. Cen Yishan had better go out of his way to find out about Mo Che's existence, so that she can wait for the emperor's grace to come down, and let Mo Che continue to act in the capital openly.

Xia Bai'an made up his mind, but there were already chaotic footsteps behind him.

She got up and turned around, and approached warmly: "Lord Cen, we happen to be having breakfast, why don't we sit down and have some together."

Cen Yishan's eyes fell on the three children in the corner.

Back then, he pretended to be his elder brother's name, and he had indeed been to Mo Che's residence and met these three children.

Although it was a few years ago, he will not forget the faces of these three children.

Xia Bai'an is Mo Che's wife.

Thinking of this, Cen Yishan's eyes gradually turned cold: "There are so many people here, it's not convenient for us to talk."

"Lonely men and widows are in the same room, so can they talk properly?" Xia Bai'an covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, speaking ambiguously.

When Wang Mang and Li Fugui heard this, they stood up with their brothers.

Compared with the servants behind Cen Yishan, Wang Mang, Li Fugui and others are all tall and big, with a stern look in their eyes.

Cen Yishan's throat rolled unconsciously, so he could only retreat to the next best thing: "Under the corridor."

"That can."

Xia Bai'an knew that he had given enough prestige to dismount, but he seemed to be afraid that Cen Yishan would catch some craftsmen's pigtails, and turned around with a smile, "Everyone, don't rush away, I have been working for the people in the prime minister's mansion for the past two days, you have worked hard, Qian'er, ask the cook to add more, so that you will be full."

"Got it, mother."

Mo Qian nodded, took another deep look at Cen Yishan, and added with a smile, "Uncle Cen, long time no see."

"..."

Cen Yishan's face became more and more ugly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xia Bai'an's eyes. She didn't expect Mo Qian to take the initiative to provoke her, but before she could continue speaking, Mo Yu and Mo Xue both spoke.

"Mother, Uncle Cen was a good friend of our father's before."

"Uncle Cen is someone who can put a knife in my father's ribs."

After finishing speaking, the twins looked at each other with a smile, and decided to follow Mo Qian to find the cook to add more dishes.

Anyway, the other party would know about Mo Che's existence.

Then what are they doing so cautiously?

It's better to let Cen Yishan try the feeling of walking on the wire rope.

Thinking this way, the two twins passed Xia Bai'an's side with joy in their eyes.

What a few brats.

Xia Bai'an couldn't help complaining about these children in her heart, but seeing Cen Yishan's almost frozen face, she also felt joy rising in her heart, and she smiled: "It seems that you and Mo Che were really close before, how could I I don't even know."

Cen Yishan's face was so dark that water dripped out.

These kids must have said that on purpose.

Even if the twins didn't know, Mo Qian must know what happened!

He clenched his fists tightly, and followed Xia Bai'an to the corridor outside.

The two were talking alone, and the servants except Wu Yue could only watch from a distance, unable to hear what they said.

Cen Yishan also shed his usual gentle disguise, revealing a ferocious expression: "You are indeed Mo Che's wife! He is a half-dead person lying on a hospital bed, why do you..."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xia Bai'an interrupted him coldly, and even looked at him with such a stern face, but sneered, "Actually, I'm even more surprised, why didn't you recognize me immediately, and you thought there would be a pockmarked face?" People with the same name and surname as me."

When asked here suddenly, Cen Yishan was obviously taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't take a day or two for my face to be healed. Your subordinate Ming Chuan should have received the news, but he knew that the pockmarks on my face were gone, but he didn't tell you, which delayed your chance to find me. You Don't you find it strange?"

While talking, Xia Bai'an took a step closer to him.

Naturally, her stature was not comparable to that of a man, Cen Yishan, and her voice was far less deep, steady and oppressive than a man's.

But she found a mistake and omission with great precision.

Cen Yishan was at a loss for a moment.

Yes, why didn't Ming Chuan tell himself about this?

Just as he was dreaming, Xia Bai'an raised his head slightly again, and stared at him with those slightly raised and cold eyes: "When you are staring at others, you should also think about whether you are staring at you."

Cen Yishan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously took a step back.

"What do you know?"

"I only know what you do and what you do."

Xia Bai'an let out a low laugh, seeing his chaotic steps back and forth, she found it even more funny, she continued to speak word by word, "I know that you used to work under the command of the third prince and killed the fifth prince and concubine."

Cen Yishan's pupils also widened.

"I also know that the maid of the fifth prince's concubine disappeared without a trace with the truth."

Cen Yishan's eyes were bloodshot, he tried to walk towards Xia Bai'an, raising his hands high.

"But you don't have to worry about that."

Xia Bai'an smiled and bent the corners of her eyes, with full momentum, almost suppressing Cen Yishan's raised hand with her aura, she only said the last sentence, "I have the best medical skills, it's only a matter of time before Mo Che in the village is revived. Only then will your secret be revealed, and enjoy your current life.”

It was difficult for Cen Yishan to let go of his hand.

If he beats down in a moment of anger, what will happen?

Xia Bai'an even moved his face closer, revealing between the lines that he was the hero in solving the epidemic, but he, Cen Yishan, was the criminal in this matter, and even dragged down the fifth prince.

She's still holding back her secrets.

Cen Yishan withdrew his hand in humiliation, leaving only one sentence: "Don't let me find Mo Che, he will die earlier than the truth."