Chapter 30

Luo Mingzhu then relieved to pull moxuetong's hand, raised her lips and showed a grateful smile. Knowing that moxuetong's words persuaded her grandmother, she gave her a chance to see.

"Lao Taijun, although the medicine in this prescription is not the medicine of tiger and wolf, it also needs to be avoided. Some meals with opposite properties are better to give up. I wrote some other taboos and asked Lao Taijun to take them together." The clear voice was like a melody floating like spring water. Bai Yihao turned around and dried the paper and ink in his hand, put it aside, and said to the old Taijun with a smile.

"Thank you, young master Bai. I'm really in trouble today. I don't know if I can cure her granddaughter. She has been weak since childhood. She imitates her deficiency. She hasn't recovered after taking so many drugs." Xu laotaijun looked anxiously at the ink snow pupil coming from behind the screen, pulled up her slender white and tender hand and smiled at Bai Yihao.

Bai Yihao looked at the woman standing on the side at this time. The beauty of natural Seduction in her innocence was not reduced by a penny because of her plain old clothes. Instead, there was a piece of fresh water out of Hibiscus, which was naturally carved and beautiful. Her long eyelashes flashed slightly, and the eyes in her eyes were a little more curious, but not shy.

The slender body without growth is like the weak lotus in the wind. Although it is fragile, it is tough. The delicate little face is as white as jade. Looking at him is also pure appreciation, with a touch of alienation. No woman has ever looked at him with her eyes of pure appreciation. Indeed, as she said, it has nothing to do with men and women, just to please her heart!

"Please reach out!" Bai Yihao's gentle voice, with a clear and elegant meaning, turned to the ink snow pupil with a light smile.

Mo Xuetong saluted, stepped back two steps, sat in the position that Xu laotaijun had just let out, stretched out his white tender and slender hand and put it on the table. Bai Yihao stretched out his hand and put it up, lowered his head, carefully sensed her pulse and frowned slightly. As expected, he was a very handsome young man. There were thousands of Customs in his low eyebrow. I can't believe the pure and leisurely temperament, Is such a beautiful young man the emperor who will kill and punish decisively many years later! Blood stained robe.

"But sometimes sleepy, unable to sleep at night, occasionally accompanied by headache, and even tired of eating when the body is not smooth?" Suddenly, Bai Yihao's pleasant voice like a clear spring came in a low voice. She raised her eyes and was surprised to see that the beautiful eyes were looking at her gently. She smiled gently on her lips. She couldn't help but be stunned. An inexplicable blush stained her cheeks. She only felt a feeling of being seen thoroughly, which made her feel guilty and involuntarily turn her face to avoid the young man's seemingly affectionate and gentle look.

"Yes!" Just now, she seemed to feel that the man had seen through her secret. The feeling that the secret at the bottom of her heart was seen at a glance made her suddenly vigilant. How could Bai Yihao, who has done so much, be an ordinary person!

Rebirth is her biggest secret and her biggest support. She never thought anyone could see through her disguise, but just now, she had a feeling of being seen through. Inexplicable panic made her dare not look at the seemingly amorous handsome eyes. She knew that this person would never be as gentle as jade as she saw on the surface.

His hand was gently placed on the table. Bai Yihao turned back and returned to the table. She picked up her pen and waved it. Like the old prince, she was also a prescription and a note.

"Thank you, young master Bai!" Life Moyu came forward to take the prescription. Moxue Tong thanked her gently. Her clear eyes were like spring water. When she lifted them up, she only showed natural charm in a gentle way. Looking at Bai Yihao's calm again, she didn't believe that Bai Yihao could see through herself. Even if Bai Yihao was gorgeous, it was impossible.

Bai Yihao then left with Luo Wenyou.

"Sister Tong, he is so handsome! I really see the matchless childe!" Waiting for Bai Yihao and Luo Wenyou to leave, Luo Mingzhu was more relaxed than dull. She almost jumped up by holding Mo Xuetong's hand in disbelief and excitement. She never thought she could stand so close to such a person, so that she could see the clear and handsome eyes under his long eyelashes, "Second cousin, yes, you see him. Sit down first and see that grandma is going to make fun of you. You are the daughter of Fu Gong's country!" Mo Xuetong smiled and took her to sit next to Xu laotaijun, pushing Jiao angrily.

"Sister Tong is not excited?" This push made Luo Mingzhu intoxicated. She opened her eyes and looked at Mo Xuetong in disbelief, as if she had seen her for the first time.

"Why get excited?" The black snow pupil water Mou nimbly turned to turn, don't understand of ask.

"That's the white childe. He is known as the matchless childe. It means nothing in the world. There is only one such person in the whole state of Qin. It can be said that he is a unique person. Except for the eighth prince who just appeared, he is the most beautiful person in the world. How can sister Tong not respond when she sees him?" Luo Mingzhu was even more surprised than her. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and asked in amazement, as if she was not excited.

"You girl!" Seeing Mo Xuetong's calm appearance, Xu laotaijun nodded secretly, stretched out his hand and knocked in Luo Mingzhu's hand. He scolded the spoiled person and said, "since you know someone's character like a legitimate fairy, your cousin naturally appreciates it with a legitimate fairy, but doesn't move her heart. You, learn from your cousin well. How can you be a sister."

Luo Mingzhu grew up in front of Xu laotaijun when she was young. She is also the only granddaughter. Naturally, she is very spoiled and has less scruples when talking. At this time, she covered her head and looked at the old Taijun wronged with tears: "grandma, if you have a smart little cousin, you don't want my stupid granddaughter!"

Then he covered his mouth, and his small mouth stood up, looking very sad.

Mo Xuetong smiled and stretched out her hand to cover her forehead. She was still very fond of this cousin. She was naive and charming, but she was frank. Looking at two clever and considerate granddaughters and granddaughters, the old prince couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

After dinner, Mo Xuetong talked to the old gentleman about raising Mammy. The old gentleman agreed and asked Mo Xuetong to move to Luo's house in a few days. At the same time, she could talk to her about the noble valve house in the capital while raising her. Since she entered the capital, she naturally spoke and acted carefully to avoid making jokes.

After a while, the old lady was tired and wanted to take a nap, but Luo Mingzhu was called by her mother. Mo Xuetong left Mo Yu to support the old lady. He took Mo He along the path and walked in the garden. Mo Xuetong was no stranger to Luo's garden, and he had walked several times in previous lives.

Along the path in the garden, we walked straight and zigzag to the lotus pond. On the lotus pond, there was a waterside pavilion. It was late autumn, and the lotus leaves had withered, leaving only a few decaying stumps in a pool of clear water. Dressed in the autumn wind, there was a faint chill for no reason.

"Miss, your clothes are a little too thin. I'll help you take the cloak just given by the old prince. Don't catch cold for a while." Mo he saw that Mo Xue Tong trembled slightly and hurried forward.

Mo Xue Tong nodded, and his eyes fell on the waterside pavilion not far away, and his eyes were a little heavy.

"Miss, just wait there. Don't go far. The maid will go back." Mohe also saw the waterside pavilion. After low instructions, he turned and left in a hurry.

Along the long corridor of the waterside pavilion, Mo Xuetong stepped on the soft wooden corridor under the soles of her feet. She heard the sound of the breeze blowing in her ears. The wind raised her plain train, which inexplicably made her a little more pathetic. With her head down, she listened to the sound of her footsteps stepping down and the wind, as if she had passed through the ancient mood, with a bitter smile on her lips. She was really a touch of inexplicably reborn soul, with the sadness she could involve, and listened to the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

In the last life, she died so sadly that she would wake up every dream!

In this life, she can make all the people she cares about live happily and make a way of revenge in the blood.

The continuous sound of the piano came along with the wind. It was indifferent and dusty. The sound of the piano floated like a flowing spring in the mountains and clouds in the sky. It was indescribable and carefree.

Following the sound of the piano, I walked through the corridor. In the twinkling of an eye, I saw that at the waterside pavilion at the end of the corridor, the pavilion was wide open. The beautiful young man in white and wide clothes sat in front of the guqin, waving naturally and randomly between his fingers. The sound of the piano was sparkling and scattered between his fingers. When I saw her coming, I didn't stop. A wisp of long hair fell on his handsome cheek. The light wind blew and the wind flowed for a few minutes.

Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on his fast bouncing hands from his face, and the flawless hands were picked down, and the piano sound tilted out like water, which seemed to have thousands of thoughts, but it was like clouds like water, and there was no place to understand thoughts.

Following Qin Si, she seemed to see a red light burning like fire in front of her. In the light of the fire, her laughter was sad and crazy, and her resentment was like fire, burning over the nine days. Outside the light of the fire, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin ridiculed the laughter. At this moment, the hatred was extreme, the fiery confidant could not be controlled under her feet, and there was only the hands gently stroked on the Qin surface under her eyes, and there was nothing else.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and a clear and pleasant laughter came leisurely: "what do you think in your heart, why do you hate so much!"

Mo Xuetong stood in front of him and stared at the hands stopped on the Yao Qin. His fingers were slender and white, and his joints were uniform. He could be as flawless as jade. He took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at the gentle and handsome face with lofty temperament, and showed a faint smile on his lips: "who has no thoughts in his heart, who has no complaints in his heart, and the childe really has no thoughts!"

This sentence is not a question, but a affirmation. How can a generation of emperors who kill and punish decisively really be as light as the clouds, and how can they be as free and leisurely as the clouds in the sky.

"Oh, what do you see?" Bai Yihao's laughter became clearer, and his handsome eyes seemed to be affectionate and ruthless.

"Although the floating clouds and flowing water are natural and unrestrained, they have no soul. You are an expert. You should be different from others! I am the smallest fallen leaf in the world. I just want to have a corner! I hope you can help me." Mo Xuetong took a deep breath and looked up strongly. Only the bottom of his hand clenched his sleeve, there was a cold sweat.

Specially asked Bai Yihao out, not to talk about Qin. She doesn't have much time. She can't quit if she succeeds or fails!