Mo Xuetong got up very early the next day, cleaned up a little and went to the Fuguo government. She had to stop her grandmother before she was angry. She came just in time. Early in the morning, the old Tai Jun angrily took people and prepared guys in a mess. Mo Xuetong arrived at the right time.

He persuaded the old gentleman to go back to the house.

He only said that his father had a way to deal with the jade family and asked the old Taijun to wait. The old Taijun forced down the fire, but he still asked his second uncle Luo Bin to point to his nose and ask him to "take care of" the jade family in the future. Never let the people in the Jade House idle. The old Taijun was always sad to think that his daughter was poisoned.

Seeing Mo Xuetong holding her in her arms, thinking that she lost her mother when she was so young, she burst into tears.

Mo Xuetong accompanied her to tears. Suddenly, she found that the old gentleman turned pale and hurriedly called Luo Wenyou.

Luo Wenyou hurried out to find someone. Mo Xuetong helped the old gentleman lie down, and the house was in a mess again.

Bai Yihao was pulled by Luo Wenyou at this time.

Take back the hand that fell back on the pulse door of the old Taijun. Bai Yihao glanced at Luo Wenyou. Luo Wenyou understood and followed out. Mo Xuetong was worried and followed outside.

"Young master Bai, how's your grandmother? Does it matter?" Without waiting for Bai Yihao to sit down, Luo Wenyou hurried.

"Don't worry, it's just that the old Taijun is in bad health. He's so weak that he can take care of himself a little. Don't do that again." Bai Yihao said leisurely, took the pen in his hand and wrote Fang Zi.

Listening to grandma's fine, Mo Xuetong's eyes couldn't help falling on the beautiful young man who looked white and flawless. Unlike in the past, he put on a cloak embroidered with blue dragon pattern on his plain white robe, tied up a tie with his black hair, and spread it on his shoulders at will, which was still elegant and noble.

But this kind of dress makes him more dignified and luxurious.

He just stood there quietly. His demeanor and elegance covered most people in the world. Of course, few people could match his style.

It's just that it's clearly a dress for going out. Is it difficult for Bai Yihao to know that his grandmother is ill and wait there? Willow eyebrows frown unconsciously.

"Young master Bai, I just invited you in a hurry. It's really your grandmother's illness that makes you tired." Luo Wenyou also calmed down at this time and said with guilt.

"It's all right. I just heard that the eldest brother was coming and wanted to go to the palace to have a look, but there was no letter from the palace at this time. I thought it should not have arrived yet." Bai Yihao looked up leisurely and handed the prescription to Luo Wenyou. He smiled politely at Mo Xuetong, as if he had just seen her.

At the moment when he raised his eyes, Mo Xuetong suddenly lowered his head and hid the alert of the bottom of his eyes. It was this person who pushed her to the stage and lost her hiding place. She appeared in front of the public without avoiding purpose, but she lacked her protection ability. What was his intention.

With his strength, now he doesn't need to pretend to be clean in front of people, as if he doesn't compare with the government. If he wants to, Mo Xuetong knows that the throne of the state of Yan must be his. Even if he is not the only legitimate son of the emperor of Yan, he doesn't occupy the leader or the legitimate son, why should the emperor of Yan be the crown prince.

Mo Xuetong even has a hunch that he came to the state of Qin to pledge, which is what he thought!

But why did he come to the state of Qin? But Mo Xuetong couldn't understand it, just like why he stared at himself. This is what Mo Xuetong has been trying to understand.

Seeing him and thinking of his cold-blooded ruthlessness in the future, Mo Xuetong slowly climbed up his back, thinking that he was staring at himself, but he didn't have the power to fight back. He was more and more frightened. This man was too mysterious and dangerous, and even used himself as a pawn. What was the plot?

She couldn't figure it out, but she had to think about it.

He dropped his eyes on the simple and decent bordered jade belt on him, and suddenly found that he came slowly towards himself, which made him nervous.

"Miss Mo San, has Lao Taijun suffered from injuries before?" A leisurely voice came.

Should I ask my cousin if it's more suitable?

Mo Xuetong couldn't help but loosen his clenched fist, pulled some stiff face, raised his face and smiled. Sure enough, he was looking at her. His eyes were quiet with an indescribable meaning, and his voice was clear and moist with a gentle, jade like crispness and softness.

It makes people feel good.

"My grandmother has been in poor health. When my aunt... Disappeared, she was seriously ill. At that time, she also invited many doctors. She was ill for more than half a year before she could get out of bed." Luo Wenyou answered, hesitated when talking about his aunt, carefully looked at Mo Xuetong's face and replied.

"No wonder..." Bai Yihao, with a shallow smile, turned back and wrote at his desk, waved it and handed it to Luo Wenyou. "This is to recuperate the body for the old prince. The body is too weak, and it is also too weak to be mended. If you adjust it with food, it is more suitable for the old man."

Luo Wenyou took the prescription and said with great joy, "cousin Tong, you are here with a white childe. I'll send the decocting medicine right away."

"Yes." Mo Xue's pupil said softly, and his face had returned to normal.

Luo Wenyou hurried out of the door. While ordering the boy around him to get medicine, he asked the maid at the door to see the situation of the old Taijun. The maid outside the house was turned around by him.

The room was quiet.

Bai Yihao gently looked at Mo Xuetong, pointed to one side of the chair and motioned her to sit down.

After an embarrassing silence, Mo Xuetong walked over and sat down on the other side of the table, but saw him pick up the book on the side and put it in the middle, motioning her to put her hand on it.

"Miss Mo San, you've been talking about cuts these days. Isn't it because you're in poor health? I'll show you again." He flicked his fingers at the book and motioned her to put it on.

Bai Yihao stretched out his slender white hand and put it beside the book. His smile was shallow, his eyes were peaceful and distant, and he couldn't see any discomfort.

He was so generous that Mo Xuetong didn't want to be petty. He hesitated and stretched out his hand.

The slender finger fell on her white hand, which looked very pale and weak. Mo Xuetong quietly observed Bai Yihao's expression and carefully investigated his destination. He was so gentle and quiet that he didn't look any abnormal.

"Miss Mo San, please change your hand." Bai Yihao raised his eyes and said with a smile.

Mo Xuetong took back his left hand, changed his right hand, and frowned slightly.

This time, it took a long time to treat the disease. For example, his grandmother's eyes were much longer. Those clear eyes were covered under his long eyelashes. They couldn't see what it meant, but they made people feel inexplicably heavy.

"What's wrong with young master Bai?" Mo Xuetong asked puzzled.

With Bai Yihao's strength, it still takes so long to treat the disease?

"Is Miss Mo San the anemone who came here these days, plus worry and depression, her body and bones are hurt. If she doesn't understand and annoy again, the anemone who came here will be inaccurate and will hurt her children in the future." Bai Yihao looked up leisurely and smiled. The voice line was as gentle as ever, gentle and peaceful without a trace of anger.

But the words fell into the ears of Moxue Tong, but immediately made her burn.

That piece of lotus flower noodles, which was a little cold, burned red in an instant. How could he say such words in front of a girl who was not out of the cabinet!

It's true that she has been in poor health in the past. Tiankui came these days to represent her formal adult. It's just such a shameful thing. When he said so, Mo Xuetong only felt that the whole face was burning. Even if she was a doctor, she shouldn't say that in front of the girl in the boudoir.

This, this is really too much!

Mo Xuetong almost wants to brush her sleeve and leave. This topic is what she, a girl who hasn't come out of the cabinet, can talk to a handsome young man!

"Miss Mo San, wait a minute. Wait until I open the prescription, otherwise you will be seriously ill within a year, and it's not sure whether you're good or not." Bai Yihao stood up as if he didn't see her ashamed self and couldn't see her jade white face. He carried her to the table, where the white paper was still there.

Think about it, wave ink on it and write.

Seeing that he was so natural, Mo Xuetong was stunned, and the shame on his face decreased slightly. Because he didn't face her, the kind of embarrassment with gentleness faded down. He looked at his words for the first time, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Is his body so bad? Haven't you taken care of yourself these days?

Even Xu's mother expressed her joy at the arrival of Tiangui this time. She hinted many times that her health was really good. In the future, even if she married to her husband's family, she could reproduce for her husband's family. How to get to his mouth was a problem.

Of course, Mo Xuetong didn't believe Bai Yihao would cheat her with such a thing. Even if he used her, he put it on the table. Besides, how could a person so proud of him do such a tasteless thing.

"Miss Mo San, in the future, you should eat less cold things and use less tonic things. Your body needs to be recuperated slowly. Being too hot or too cold is not the best. Some items in this prescription are suitable materials. You should know that you have been reading medical books." Bai Yihao turned around, smiled and handed the prescription to Mo Xuetong.

"Thank you, young master Bai." Although Mo Xuetong's face was still burning, his expression had recovered his calm. He brushed Bai Yihao a gift before taking the prescription. Sure enough, most of the herbs on it were seen by himself and knew it was good for human body, but he didn't think he could cooperate like this.

"I heard you like medicine very much. Do you like acupuncture?" Bai Yihao stared at Moxue Tong and suddenly asked.

Acupuncture! Mo Xuetong naturally liked it, but no one taught her how to do it. In the past, she had thought about self-study, but this way of acupuncture and moxibustion was not comparable to medicine. Although she had a heart, she was powerless, so she had to give up. At this time, when Bai Yihao asked, she couldn't help raising her beautiful Shuiling eyes and was stunned. She didn't understand what he meant by asking.

"If Miss Mo San is interested, I can teach Miss Mo San the art of acupuncture." Bai Yihao's voice, with leisurely and gentle elegance, coupled with the light smile on the handsome face, can make people give up their vigilance, but Mo Xuetong stepped back and lowered his head: "thank you for your love, young master Bai, but you can't learn acupuncture from him."

On the one hand, women in the boudoir always see it inappropriate for outsiders.

On the other hand, I don't want to be so close to Bai Yihao! The man began to use himself after only seeing him a few times. Up to now, he can't find any purpose. Mo Xuetong doesn't think it's a good way to learn acupuncture from him, even if it's not better than being used as a chess piece by others in this life. Behind that gentle and harmless handsome face is a cold and cruel heart.

Born again, she won't be fascinated by this appearance.