Chapter 80

Although full of doubt, Luo Bin smiled and looked at her, hurriedly pressed down his doubts, took the letter and put it away, smiled and nodded.

Luo Bin didn't keep her either. After taking care of her for two more words, he asked her to go back to the inner yard. Back in the yard, Xu laotaijun sent her many things. He smiled and said that he prepared her marriage certificate first, sorted out a wicker box for her, said goodbye with tears. Xu laotaijun and Luo Mingzhu took the Mohist people to the door of the house and got on the carriage.

There are two carts from Mo mansion to pick up Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong and Mo he took the first car. The cage sundries in the back and mammy Li sat in the back car. Mo Xuetong liked mammy Li very much and asked mammy Li to teach her. Mammy Li also got along with her and was willing to follow her, so he also sorted out the salute and followed her to the Mohist school.

Moran was left behind by old prince Xu. He said that there were still some chores that he didn't take care of. When everything was ready, Luo's house would send a car to take her back.

Without mammy Li in the car, Mohe was much more comfortable than usual. He secretly opened the curtains and explored around.

"Miss, that car is so beautiful. Come and have a look." Moho glanced at a carriage turning from the corner of the street. Suddenly, his eyes brightened and he shouted softly. In the extended carriage, the window door is open. Looking from the position of moxuetong, you can see Bai Yihao's handsome face with a soft smile. Those clear and lofty eyes with a faint smile are falling on moxuetong's face through the window of the carriage.

With a faint smile, it is as far away as the floating clouds outside the sky, but it has its own bright circulation, as elegant as jade.

The two eyes were facing each other, the heart jumped slightly, the long eyelashes flashed twice, and the eyes fell down. Such a beautiful boy can be said to be unparalleled. Even though Mo Xuetong knew how dangerous he was behind his gentle and elegant, his heart beat faster this time with his gentle smile. No matter what the future is, he is indeed a gentle and elegant beautiful boy at this time.

The eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the fundus of the eyes is an intoxicating smile. The eyes sweep over and make people's heart beat harder.

Directed at his position, a faint smile appeared on his lips. It was a gift. Then he turned his head and whispered to Mohe: "Mohe closes the window."

Mohe was still in a daze. He looked at the young man in full bloom like a flower opposite. He looked good and didn't hear the words of Mohe Xuetong.

Seeing that the ink lotus had no response, the ink snow pupil bit his lip and stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of the ink lotus: "ink lotus, close the window."

"Ah, yes, miss!" Mohe also reflected, blushing and flustered to pull the curtain.

That day, Mohe and Moran knelt on the ground. Although they didn't lift their heads, Mohe still took a sneak look. At that time, they were stunned. At this time, they still felt shocked to see each other again, and their hand to close the window and close the curtain slowed down a bit.

Seeing Mohe's dawdling appearance, his eyes looked a little erratic. He sighed secretly in his heart, frowned, and his voice suddenly became severe: "Mohe, close the window! That's the crown prince of the state of Yan, who will be the nephew of the Emperor today and the emperor of a country in the future."

Because she was unhappy, her last word dragged on, with obvious displeasure.

Don't mention a little maid. Even if she is different from him, there is a window on her side. People who don't know think she is peeping at the young master Bai Yihao. Who is Bai Yihao and where others can peep? Let alone whether he has spoken or not, seven or eight out of ten famous girls who love him in the capital are paying attention to his behavior, Today, as long as she opens the window and laughs, all kinds of foul language will spread tomorrow.

After the lesson of the last life's blood, she clearly knows how important fame is for a woman, especially Bai Yihao, who is still happy with the old women. She just wants to avoid such a person.

It is said that in the last life, there was a lady of an aristocratic family who threw a handkerchief into his carriage when she was wrong with his carriage. Somehow, the story spread. The aristocratic family couldn't let Bai Yihao marry the lady. Unexpectedly, Bai Yihao simply smiled and asked the bodyguard to take out the handkerchief from his arms, throw it on the mud and leave.

The white handkerchief fell into the mud and was taken out from the guard's arms. What else don't you understand!

Even the position of concubine room is not allowed to her!

The lady's reputation was ruined. A small sedan was sent to the temple and never came back!

Never forget the past, the teacher of the future!

She didn't want to involve herself in this worthless peach affair without revenge. The man was so gorgeous and lofty, but he had a cruel heart that was not suitable for his beautiful face. A woman's life was better than him to step on an ant and kill more eyes. Ruthlessness and cold blood was the most suitable word for him.

Of course, anyone with ambition like him knows that it is impossible for children to love women.

Seeing her angry, Mohe blushed and immediately appointed Qu Qu to close the window.

But she wanted to go, but she couldn't walk. The closed window door was knocked gently twice. Mo he eagerly opened the window without waiting for Mo Xuetong to speak. Sure enough, the two carriages walked side by side. At the opening of the window, Bai Yihao's handsome face appeared in front of the window: "Miss Mo San, but you want to go back to Mo mansion?"

Bai Yihao has an attractive charm with a kind of elegant voice. His bright eyes like stars are looking at her with a gentle smile. He is wearing a light white robe today, but he is not monotonous. The cuffs are embroidered with golden glittering dragon patterns, and the neckline is set with two silver silk edges, and there are embroidered with vines, Like two silver dragons wrapped around his slender neck, the dragon tail sweep is in the position where the neckline is closed, and the handsome face is high and easy-going, hooking the corners of his lips, a little gentle.

He looked like this, but Mo Xuetong couldn't ignore him. Shui Mou blinked and raised his head. Although his charming and innocent face was gentle, it was polite and alienated: "I've seen young master Bai. I'm going back to the house. I don't know what advice he has?"

She won't be narcissistic. She thinks Bai Yihao let the car catch up with her just to say a few words to her.

Bai Yihao didn't expect that she should be so smart and sensitive. Looking at the rippling alienation of charming eyebrows and eyes, suddenly he laughed. The curtain at hand was put down, and the cars and horses rattled, leaving only his elegant smile: "just go to the Mo house with Miss Mo San on the same road."

The two carriages were staggered by one horse. Bai Yihao knocked on the door. The coachman had heard what he said. He stepped back and let Mo Xuetong's carriage go first. In the carriage, a beautiful maid drank wine for him, knelt down and offered it tenderly: "please, childe!"

Bai Yihao held out a hand, took the wine, put it to his lips, leaned against the couch, thought deeply, and the corners of his lips tilted slightly.

The beautiful maidservant raised her eyes slightly and looked at Bai Yihao, who took a sip of the wine. Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle. The deep bottom of her eyes rippled with a light smile. Her handsome face was as bright as jade. Her sight from the floating curtain fell on the carriage staggered in front of her, where the carriage door was tightly closed.

Aware of the beautiful maidservant's peeping, Bai Yihao retracted his eyes and looked at the beautiful maidservant. Although he still smiled softly, his eyes lost temperature. Although he still had good eyebrows and eyes, it made people feel cold for no reason. The beautiful maidservant was surprised and lowered her head, fell on the ground and dared not peep into his face again.

Bai Yihao didn't seem to see the beautiful maidservant trembling. Looking at the beautiful maidservant, he smiled softly and said, "do you think this woman is a little different."

"Yes, yes! You are just curious!" The beautiful maidservant shivered, and the sound of her teeth fighting could be heard in the quiet carriage.

"What if I declare that I am interested in Miss Mo San?" Bai Yihao stretched out his hand and raised the beautiful maidservant's face, which turned blue and white in an instant.

"I dare not, I dare not!" He grabbed his hand and cried out in fear and panic.

"What promise did the Grand Prince make you to betray the palace?" Bai Yi's handsome face was filled with a gentle smile, as gentle as looking at his lover with warm pulse, but he claimed to have changed from "I" to "this palace". At this time, he was no longer a romantic young master Bai, but his Royal Highness The Prince of the state of Yan.

"No, I don't! Your highness, I don't..."

Some sharp voices were stuck in the throat, and the hands falling on her neck were slender and powerful. It was more like a pair of hands flirting with the wind and moon, without a trace of cold horror. The beautiful maid's eyes subconsciously fell on the hands, choking up and softening down.

He shrunk back, took a white handkerchief, wiped his hands, and gracefully threw it on the face of the beautiful maid who was pinched.

"Young master, what's up?" The young head sitting in the coachman's position didn't answer.

"It's all right. Let's have someone deal with it!" Bai Yihao smiled softly, and his body reclined back, so clear that he could not believe that the murder had been him. "The big prince sent me some beautiful people, and he was too idle. I heard that my mother was very close to the prince, which is not good news!"

"Young master, do you really like the third miss of Mohism?" The coachman asked in a low voice.

"There are no beauties in the sky. Such beauties are gorgeous and intelligent. If you have such beautiful family members, the backyard will not be so peaceful." He smiled leisurely, and his gentle voice was like a whisper like a lover. If he just saw the beautiful and gentle young man, who would have thought that those slender white hands had just ended a life without pity.

"But how could the Mexican government agree to let the three young ladies marry away? Moreover, the official position of mohuawen is not enough." The coachman's low lane.

"Mohua Wen will be promoted soon!" Bai Yihao has an elegant and gentle smile on her lips.

The coachman didn't say much this time. After avoiding a carriage opposite, he consciously left the official road and went to the path on the other side.

Mo Xuetong didn't arrive much earlier than Bai Yihao. When he got off the bus, he saw Bai Yihao's carriage stopped next to him. As soon as the door was lifted, Bai Yihao Shi Shiran in white clothes stepped down from the car. When he looked up, he saw Mo Xuetong standing in front of the door, arched his hands with a smile and raised his legs to the door of the house.

When the guard saw him coming, he ran in and reported to mohuawen.

Another guard nodded and bowed over and piled a smile on his face: "young master Bai, the master said that as long as you come, please go first. The master must be waiting for you in the study."

Bai Yihao smiled and didn't say anything. He turned his head and stood stunned at the door of his house. For a moment, Mo Xuetong, who couldn't return, blinked and raised his legs into the door.

It's silly to think that those charming eyes are always watery, but they're cute. A smile appears on his lips. They look handsome and romantic. All the maids who pass by on the way look straight. They stop their steps and work in their hands one by one, forgetting the difference with his identity. Bai Yihao's straight and burning eyes are very useless, The gentle eyes swept through the crowd and made them feel cold for no reason. They all trembled and woke up from their addiction. They didn't dare to see more and lowered their heads.