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

"Master Qi."

When Cen Yishan saw Qi Weiguo, he still bowed his hands respectfully, with a smirk on his face, "It's really a blessing to be able to get such protection from Lord Qi when the captain just arrived, but I don't know if Lord Qi knows..."

"Whether my lord knows or not, it's useless for a civil servant, Mr. Cen, to comment."

Qi Weiguo also had a smile on his face, walked up to Cen Yishan step by step, and looked down at him, "Lord Cen, it's better to see your own identity clearly. Next time, you will provoke people in my Forbidden Army Garden for no reason, or It’s his family members, even my lord, they won’t let things go lightly.”

How is this going!

Cen Yishan bowed his head unwillingly and did not dare to speak again, but his eyes drifted suspiciously towards Mo Che.

He had already agreed with many officials in the capital how to make things difficult for Mo Che and make it difficult for him.

How could this General Zhonglang be bribed by him suddenly?

In just a few days, did something happen that he didn't know about?

Cen Yishan felt uneasy, but Qi Weiguo had already got on his horse and told Mo Che: "It's hard for you to go out on patrol for a few days, so just rest at home for two days."

"Thank you, sir." Mo Che replied indifferently.

Qi Weiguo still greeted him with a smile: "You and I are brothers, why bother to thank you."

Mo Che didn't respond anymore, and impatiently led the people away.

Cen Yishan stood in front of the door, with complicated thoughts, only Qin Bishang took a few steps forward: "My lord, what happened to my son's broken leg..."

"That's all."

Cen Yishan waved his hands angrily, and gave him a sideways look, "The members of the Deng family, remember to deal with them."

"Master Cen, our Jishitang has helped you a lot on weekdays, even before you..."

"I will remember to avenge you about your son's broken leg. But not now." Before leaving, Cen Yishan suddenly turned his head and pointed at Qin Bizhi's nose, "If you dare to tell what happened before, I will definitely It will make both of you father and son die!"

Qin Bizhi trembled all over and dared not speak again.

"I see."

Qin Bizhi lowered his head, but his eyes were still full of blood.

Done so many things.

His son failed to win over Xia Bai'an, a genius doctor, and even lost his leg to get in.

How could he be willing!

……

Mo Che and his group came to a corner with few people.

Xia Bai'an patted Mo Che's thigh unexpectedly, and before he could speak, he saw Mo Che tightening his grip on the rein suddenly, the horse under him neighed, and raised its front hooves, almost throwing everyone on the horse off.

Xia Bai'an was anxious to grab the mane on the horse's back, but Mo Che quickly grabbed his wrist and looked at him coldly.

"What kind of demon?"

The man's low and warning voice exploded in his ears.

Xia Bai'an's wrist hurt, but he felt that he was a little sullen, so he subconsciously slowed down his voice: "I just want to tell you something."

Mo Che let her go.

"Then use your mouth instead of your hands."

"I don't know where to start, don't you think a man's legs are so precious?"

Xia Bai'an felt wronged and rubbed his bruised and sore wrist.

What a cheapskate.

She was sullen and displeased, and on the surface she told everything that happened in the courtroom and the restaurant, and finally said: "Deng Tiegen died suddenly, it must be Cen Yishan who sent people to kill and frame him, now you have caused a scene, they If the plan goes to waste, I'm afraid I won't indulge the other Deng family."

"So?" Mo Che frowned slightly, and pinched Xia Bai'an's cheek forcefully, making her turn to look at him, "Why are you so kind enough to help those who have hurt you?"

Xia Bai'an blinked: "I didn't want to help them."

"how do you want to do it?"

"It is true that Deng Tiegen's death cannot be blamed on me, but the Deng family may not think that I am innocent. If something happens suddenly at that time, I will bear it myself. There are still children in the family, so I am afraid that you will Find a way to deal with it."

After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he groaned in pain, and quickly clasped Mo Che's wrist, "It hurts."

There was already a faint mist in her eyes, and her cheeks were flushed, so pitiful.

Mo Che let go of her impatiently: "Get off the horse."

"okay."

Xia Bai'an happily wanted to turn over, but found that he was in a difficult position on the horseback, so he turned sideways, grabbed Mo Che's sleeve, and looked at him anxiously, "I can't get off."

"..."

Mo Che carried her off the saddle with a cold face. Seeing that her wrists were bruised and her clothes were stained with dust and blood, his movements were much gentler. Before she could respond, he carried her onto the cart without touching the ground. Put it safe.

"The Deng family will no longer appear in the capital."

"What are you going to do?" Xia Bai'an stopped him and reminded him in a low voice, "They must hold grudges for Deng Tiegen's death, and they have martial arts, and Cen Yishan can afford it. The only weakness is that they are not threatened by other adults. , leave the capital safely."

"I know."

Mo Che nodded slightly, just took two steps, but thought of something, turned back, raised his hand to pinch Xia Bai'an's chin again, stared at her pupils for a long time, bent down, and whispered in her ear : "If you are drugged next time, I won't let you go easily."

After finishing speaking, Mo Che rubbed her lips fiercely with his fingertips, and the rough calluses caused fine pains, but these slight pains were mixed with something else, which made Xia Bai'an's heart beat wildly. endlessly.

While she was in a daze, the man who rarely showed an angry face had already got on his horse and left.

Xia Bai'an unconsciously raised his hand, brushing against his lips again.

The feeling of heartbeat just now disappeared mysteriously.

Her, what's the matter?

A strange emotion came to mind, but it was incomprehensible.

"Mom?" Mo Qian called out in a low voice.

Xia Bai'an's thoughts returned: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go back." Mo Qian sat next to her, stared at her blank expression, suddenly chuckled, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Xue'er can finally feel relieved."

"What did you just say?" Xia Bai'an seemed to have heard something.

"It's nothing."

Mo Qian returned to his usual indifferent look, but pulled Qian Mingshu from behind and stepped forward, "Third Uncle has been helping to take care of that old man."

"So you still remember me and this... Doctor Luo Changfeng."

Qian Mingshu was helpless, Xia Bai'an hurriedly ordered people to go back to the house.

Back to Xiafu.

The mansion was very lively, the cooks were in full swing, the food delivered by the restaurant was being arranged by several servants, and several tables were set up in the crowded courtyard.

The sacrificial mother-in-law was taking a few girls to the back row room to pack their luggage. Wang Mang and Li Fugui were going to leave after eating, but they couldn't sit still when they saw the room that had not been modified.

When Mo Qian got out of the car, he hurriedly went to talk to his younger siblings who didn't go to school today.

Xia Bai'an didn't stop him, but he and Qian Mingshu helped Luo Changfeng in.

Luo Changfeng regained consciousness at this time, saw Xia Bai'an, and said in a low voice: "Girl, are you alright?"