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

It's just that there are all kinds of complaints in my heart.

The patient needs to be cured, and the blackening must also be eliminated.

After Xia Bai'an calmed down, she still felt the coolness lingering on the back of her neck. Mo Che's blackening could become a butcher's knife to kill her at any time.

As if it was for his own life.

Xia Bai'an comforted himself, after noon, he sent Xiuhong to the next room to make aloe vera cream, and he went back to the room under the pretense of taking a rest, but in fact brought the new ointment and bandages to change his dressing.

After closing the door, Xia Bai'an turned his head and met Mo Che's bright eyes.

She frowned and stepped forward to change his medicine.

Mo Che looked at it coldly, and even avoided it a little: "I can do it myself."

"You don't have the right to choose for now."

Xia Bai'an forcibly dragged the thin man out, untied his robe with ease, and saw the wound on his shoulder from the scab on his chest.

Fortunately, the wound does not appear to be inflamed.

She exhaled slowly, bandaged his wound in an orderly manner, seeing him staring at her impatiently, as if she owed him 800 taels of silver.

"I have something serious to tell you." Xia Bai'an said suddenly.

"You said."

"As for Master's gambling house, I contacted the youngest Qian who owns the gambling house. How much do you know about the Qian family?" Xia Bai'an asked.

Hearing the word Qian's family, Mo Che first frowned deeply, and then looked at her seriously.

"Did you go to the casino to gamble?"

"No."

"Then why are you related to the Qian family?"

"I helped Qian Laosan." Xia Bai'an simply accepted the whole process, and finally asked him in puzzlement, "Why do you think that I can gamble?"

Mo Che looked at her as if looking at a fool.

"Your brother is a gambler, everyone knows it."

"..."

How could she have forgotten this.

By the way, her family is also from a wealthy landowner, and her brother is an old gambler. Why didn't she think of going to ask that brother directly at that time, maybe he only needs a few sticks of poison, and he will obediently go and talk about the matter of the master. They all found out.

But why did she suddenly forget this.

He insisted on provoking the Qian family.

But Mo Che was still watching her.

Before he married Xia Bai'an, when he was still living in Yunmai Village, Xia Bai'an was already well-known as the eldest lady of the wealthy family of the land. She did all kinds of evil, but she was the only one who obeyed and obeyed Xia's relatives.

How could such a person forget his brother's identity and preferences.

Besides, she doesn't gamble?That was a big joke.

She once went to the gambling house to catch her brother, and she even went to the gambling house several times to cling to the female relatives of Qingshan Town.

And such a person, who has stepped into the gambling house several times, but doesn't know that the boss of the gambling house is the Qian family, let alone that Qian's third son who has been a disaster for several years, and suddenly makes friends with someone, shouldn't be Xia Bai'an at all. Reaction.

Xia Bai'an seems to have changed.

But no matter how Mo Che looked at him at night or during the day, he couldn't tell that she was someone else in disguise.

Very strange.

Xia Bai'an came back to his senses, looked at Mo Che staring at him, couldn't help but said: "Let's not mention this matter, after all, the line between the gambling house and the master has been connected, Mr. Zhang Yiming signed a contract with me, If you want to contact people in the capital, you should be able to."

"You trust Mr. Zhang Yiming so much?"

"Tibetan header."

Xia Bai'an said so, and immediately looked at the knife wound on his shoulder, "Didn't you pretend to be asleep because you understood my letter, or...you are now only a bone."

Mo Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly became smart again at this moment, with such control over the overall situation.

"That person may not be able to see it, you write a letter as I said."

"it is good."

Xia Bai'an brought pens, inks, papers and inkstones in a timely manner.

Although she is a modern person, after all she is a Chinese medicine doctor, she still knows how to use pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and even subconsciously uses the small whetstone in the corner as a paperweight.

Seeing her movements, a dim light flashed in Mo Che's eyes.

Probably only the ladies of the big family can do so finely, and the posture of holding the pen is so familiar, it doesn't look like the daughter raised by the local rich master.

Xia Bai'an waited for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You write first, Mr. Song..."

Mo Che's speech speed is not fast, but Xia Bai'an's writing is very fast.

But after a while, a seemingly ordinary greeting letter was written, but Xia Bai'an looked around, unable to see the clue for a moment: "What do you think of this letter?"

"Zangwei." Mo Che pointed out.

The last word of each sentence, connected...

Xia Bai'an's beautiful brows suddenly frowned together: "Four or five pieces of paper are scattered, and you are only threatening others, and you want to restore the cleanliness of Yunmai Village."

"Even if it's a threat, he'll help."

"You didn't write down the terms of the threat."

Xia Bai'an was puzzled, he only said above that he would tell the secret, what secret?

Mo Che just closed his eyes and said nothing, obviously not wanting to answer her question.

Xia Bai'an didn't bother to ask any more, as long as Mo Che was confident in doing things.

As soon as she walked out the door, she saw Xiuhong coming towards her. She was so startled that she slammed the door shut with a loud noise.

Li Xiuhong was also taken aback: "Sister Xia, what's wrong... I'm going to show you the aloe vera paste I've made, and the aloe we grow in our field doesn't seem to grow as fast as yours. I was just about to ask how you planted it."

"It turns out that it's about these things. Let's go to the kitchen and talk about it."

Xia Bai'an led her away with a smile, and quietly put away the letter.

Wait for Li Xiuhong to leave, or tomorrow she will go to the Zhang family to deliver the letter.

……

At the same time, a gorgeous carriage wobbled into Qingshan Town.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the yamen, and the richly dressed servant of the capital stepped into it: "I'm here to find your Master Mo, Mo Zhiqian."

When Mo Zhiqian learned that it was someone from the capital who came over, he couldn't even drink the tea for a moment, so he rushed out to greet him, and he caught a glimpse of the tall, thin man with a two-petal mustache who was arrogant and arrogant, and laughed a few times.

"Isn't this Mr. Mingchuan in front of Mr. Cen?"

"Master Mo."

Ming Chuan cupped his hands slightly, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Master Cen said that you are not good at things, and you have not been able to find Mo Che's jade pendant and secret for a long time. I am afraid that the matters above will soon be overwhelmed..."

Hearing the last few words, Mo Zhiqian lost his position: "I will do it as soon as possible, and I beg Mr. Cen to help me conceal it."

"I have to see if you can finish the job. It just so happens that I have to stay in town for two days to meet my relatives."

Ming Chuan got up and left after sitting for a while.

Before leaving, Ming Chuan winked at the master in the corner before turning and leaving.