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

It seems to be right.

Xia Bai'an rubbed his aching head and gradually calmed down.

But Mo Che waited for a while, then leaned forward as if nothing had happened, brushed the thin layer of gauze around her neck with his fingertips, and felt Xia Bai'an's body stiffen for a moment.

The man showed apologetic expression, but he exerted a little force on his fingertips, pressing the wound so painfully.

"hiss--"

Xia Bai'an woke up like a dream.

What happened last night in a dizzy head came like a tide.

She managed to escape to the shore exhausted, and was caught by Mo Che. Not only was she questioned in a cold voice, she was brought back, this vile man also bit a blood hole on her neck as if he was afraid that he was not hurting enough...

She opened her eyes slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "You belong to the dog."

"It's because you are too disobedient."

Mo Che's expression was not too happy, he even pinched Xia Bai'an's chin as if warning, and pulled her to his side, before the other party said anything, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against it, "It's still hot, Lie back."

"Tell me first why you suddenly bit me yesterday."

"punish."

Seeing that she was not moving, Mo Che forcefully stuffed her into the still warm quilt, "You were injured when you did this without telling me, I really don't cry when I see the coffin, I really think you have no strength to restrain a chicken, really!" Can you come and go freely in that kind of place?"

"I'll still be poisoned."

"Is anyone's harpoon fast?"

One of Mo Che's beautiful brows was raised slightly, not showing off his anger.

Xia Bai'an was speechless, but closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Generally, no one would have thought that someone on the boat would carry a harpoon!

When she closed her eyes, she heard sloppy voices from beside her, and after a while, a warm towel fell on her forehead.

Xia Bai'an squeezed the quilt tightly, and quietly opened his eyelids to take a look.

Mo Che's hand, like a prophet, brushed over her soft and long eyelashes, and completely closed the gap.

"Doesn't pretending to be dead go from beginning to end?"

"...Then I will continue to pretend."

Xia Bai'an muttered a few words in a low voice, in exchange for a very faint smile from the other party.

Under the warm touch on her forehead, she fell asleep again.

In the dream, she seemed to be entangled by a hot octopus again.

Difficult, but not that annoying.

to noon.

She woke up slowly, covered in sticky sweat, in exchange for a comfortable body.

Mo Che beside her had long since disappeared. She climbed out of bed and hastily changed her clothes, only to hear light footsteps outside the door and the sound of two men talking.

"She is still asleep, so I will leave the matter to you. I have already delivered the letter and approved it in the afternoon, and I will get up and go to Zizhu County."

This is the voice of Ao Pingchuan.

Xia Bai'an put on his belt, not understanding why he suddenly went to Zizhu County.

Is it because Fang Houde and Cen Yishan were born in Zizhu County at the same time?

Then Mo Che's voice sounded; "She and I will pay attention to the affairs of the Lin Mansion. You have found a reason for this journey."

"I was dissatisfied with my brother's body, so I decided to go outside the border to investigate. With this reason, Zizhu County happened to be on the way, so even if someone followed, I wouldn't be afraid of being exposed."

"Fang Houde is not dead yet."

"He won't live long either. That kid from the Mo family named Mo Xu looks like a soft persimmon, but he is unambiguous in his actions. I owe him a favor."

After Ao Pingchuan finished speaking, he seemed to have said something to Mo Che in a low voice, and then he walked away without making a sound.

The door was gently pushed open.

Mo Che stepped into the room, looked at Xia Bai'an's hairstyle without being surprised, and said calmly.

"You heard what I said to Ao Pingchuan."

"Well, did you hear me making noises in the room and specially asked him to come over and tell me."

Xia Bai'an used a silver hairpin to pull up her black hair, but looking at the bandage around her neck, she felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

very ugly.

But if you don't wear a bandage and show your teeth marks, it will be even more ugly.

She was in trouble for a while, but Mo Che said calmly: "Although you and I are married, you don't have to follow the rules, keep your hair up high."

"But today I still have to go to Shiqu Tower to celebrate your success as the captain, if someone says..."

"Is it worth paying attention to their broken mouths?"

Mo Che raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had lost his patience, before Xia Bai'an could do it himself, he had already walked behind Xia Bai'an, and hastily tied up her hair, most of it was loose like a girl's.

Xia Bai'an touched the bandage around his neck uncomfortably.

"If only you hadn't bitten me, so...why is that counted as punishment."

"If the punishment doesn't bother you, but allows you to hide it under your clothes, can you have a long memory?"

"..."

In the future, if you provoke anyone, you can't provoke Mo Che.

This man is amazing.

Xia Baian touched his neck guiltily and didn't say anything. Instead, he thought of the half of the dragon's spine vine and looked at him: "Then tomorrow, I will completely remove Yunhuasan for you."

"Can't it be tonight?"

"I'm going to boil medicine tonight." Xia Bai'an rubbed his eyes, stuffed the half of dragon's spine vine into the brocade box, and walked to Mo Che's side, "I ordered lunch in the afternoon, there is still some time, can you Do me a favor?"

"what?"

"Help me carry water, I'll plant the land for a while."

Mo Che was silent.

Xia Bai'an stared at him with bright eyes: "The well is really difficult to use."

"That's it."

Mo Che waved his hand and did as she wanted.

Xia Bai'an followed behind him, but he had other calculations in his mind.

The vitality that space needs, if it is divided into people.

I don't know if Mo Che and the three children have lived with me for so long, can the things planted by the four of them have the same algorithm?

So she dropped by and took the three children to the backyard to start farming.

The three children were used to this kind of life in Yunmai Village before, and now seeing Mo Che carrying water with a dark face, they naturally started to fight, not afraid of suffering at all.

The servants at home all sneaked over to watch, not understanding what the master and wife and young masters and ladies were doing.

Only Wuyue supported her mother-in-law for a long while: "Mother-in-law, this should be, find abuse."

The sacrificial mother-in-law almost coughed out her lungs, smashed her crutches and scolded angrily.

"Hurry up and help. You can't say this to the master in the future."

"understood."

May curled her lips, and tried her best to help.

The other servants did not dare to slack off, and stepped forward to help him one after another.

Before the celebration banquet.

Several people were sweating profusely from farming, and when they finally sat down in the Shiqu Building, Mo Xue clutched his sore arms, and almost lay down on the table: "It's been a long time since I did heavy work."

"I'll rub it for my sister."

Lin Miaomiao, who was watching the whole process, stepped forward to rub her sister's arm.

The two little sisters quickly started talking in whispers.

Xia Bai'an, on the other hand, was listening to Shi Qu's opera downstairs, listening to the bustle in his ear, half-supporting his face and preparing to pour himself wine, but was snatched by Mo Che halfway.

"I'm recovering from a serious illness, so I can't drink alcohol."

"Drink a little."

"No." Mo Che smashed the scented tea in front of her with a snap.