Chapter 742

Mo Xuetong woke up in the morning light. Looking at the window flashing the Xiaguang gauze curtain, he couldn't return to his mind for a moment. The wide carriage was covered with bamboo mats, and the wind blew the curtains gently. The morning light reflected was glittering and shining, as Wan as cloud brocade. This is a very rare cloud brocade, an overseas tribute, and also a very rare sight in the imperial palace of the state of Qin.

Because of the small quantity, it is only used as a handkerchief for the beloved concubines. Unexpectedly, such a large piece is used as a window screen in this car. It is extremely extravagant!

"Wake up." A gentle voice came.

Mo Xuetong looked along the voice and found that there was still a beauty sitting in the carriage. She was dressed in snow colored clothes and outlined Miaoman's posture. She looked coldly, raised her head slightly and looked hostile. She proudly met Mo Xuetong's eyes and did not dodge!

Mo Xuetong touched her forehead, and there was some dull pain, especially at the back of her head and neck. When she turned, the pain made her almost cry out. She returned to touch her back strength, and some swelled up. She knew that the previous one was split at her back neck.

"Who is the girl and where will she take me?" Mo Xuetong sat up slightly holding the table on one side. He looked calm and didn't seem to have been kidnapped at all.

"Don't Miss Mo San want to go back?" The beauty in white seemed very strange. Mo Xuetong looked at her up and down, but didn't answer her. Instead, she asked that ordinary people should not cry and panic when they wake up after being kidnapped. How can they be indifferent to her.

"Why don't you want to, but if you want to, will the girl let me go back?" Mo Xue Tong smiled leisurely.

"No!" The beauty in white replied decisively.

"Since the girl won't let me go back, I'll say what's the benefit. Just wait until your master comes." Mo Xue Tong swept his eyes and showed his disdain.

Such an air and words angered the beauty in white. She suddenly put down her needle and thread and said coldly, "even if the master comes, you can't go back. Seeing that you are so beautiful, many people must like it. The master has found a perfect chess piece this time."

"Your master wants me to be a chess piece?" Mo Xuetong asked with great interest. He took one side of the cushion and padded it behind him. When the car shook slightly, there would be no swelling and pain in the back neck. This woman was really cruel. Mo Xuetong would not forget that the last look before he fainted was this woman.

"Otherwise, what do you think the master wants you to do? A ruined flower and willow who has been married, can't you still want to win the master's heart? If there is no beauty around the master, how can you fall in love with you?" The angry look on the face of the beauty in white retreated, leaving only full of ridicule. She raised her head and stood proudly.

"Ha ha!" Mo Xuetong didn't think much of it, smiled twice, shook his head, and coughed twice: "what are you nervous about, girl? Is it because you have love for your master?"

Before she finished her words, the beauty in white raised her hand, and a crisp slap fell on the white and tender face of Moxue Tong. Suddenly, her left face became red and swollen: "bitch, where can you speak? A defective product, even dare to ask me." The beauty's proud face showed an expression of disgust. She took back her hand, picked up her handkerchief, wiped it, and threw it aside.

The dark snow pupil on the couch only had time to cover your face. The pain of fire on your face.

"Be honest. Don't ask questions. It's not good for you." The beauty's fierce way flashed a chill at the bottom of her eyes. Just now, what she was actually most willing to do was kill the woman with a sword. Why should a broken flower and willow be worthy of a god like master to pick her up with her own carriage.

"Do you want to kill me, but you dare not!" Mo Xue Tong put his hand down and said faintly. There was a faint blood color on the corner of his lips, which showed that the power of slapping was very great.

"How dare I? If you talk nonsense again, I'll draw your face in a minute." The beauty in white didn't expect that Mo Xuetong should be so sharp. She became angry at being asked for a moment. She stood up and tried to slap Mo Xuetong again.

"If you dare to hit me again, I will let everyone know and see how you treat your master." Mo Xuetong said coldly. Just now, she was slapped by the white dress beauty. At this time, how could she be willing to play this kind of physical and mental abuse game with people? At present, she impolitely raised the gauze curtain on one side. The carriage outside the gauze curtain. When she heard it, the wheels sounded like a piece, which was obviously not just a carriage.

The palm thrown over stopped rigidly in front of Mo Xuetong's face. Although the beauty in white was angry, a trace of fear at the bottom of her eyes fell into Mo Xuetong's eyes.

"You're just a chess piece. You don't think the master will take care of such a small matter!" The beauty in white hummed bitterly, but she had to retract her hand. Unexpectedly, the fox spirit was so cunning that she suddenly saw that she didn't dare to let people know. She also wanted to punish her severely and take some medicine for her. The swelling on her face would subside in only one night, and the master had to catch up with it at least tomorrow afternoon.

As long as she doesn't admit it, she has no scars on her face, and the master won't do anything to herself!

But if Mo Xuetong cries for help now, it will be different. There is a carriage of the long Princess outside. The coachman is the confidant of the master. Of course, there are other people. If these people know, they will testify for her. Their idea of secretly cleaning up the fox will fail.

"Since it's just a chess piece, why are you angry? Besides, what your master thinks, it seems that you don't have to say anything to a maid. Don't you agree to what your master wants to do?" Mo Xuetong's face was slightly cold and looked at the maid who was inexplicably jealous of him.

"Nonsense." The maid in white angrily said, but her voice was lowered, and sweat stains loomed on her forehead.

"If I'm really talking nonsense, why are you nervous? It sounds like there's a carriage outside the car. My mother didn't trust me and followed me. I don't know if she would be angry for my cheap daughter when she found out that I was beaten by a maid?" The black snow pupil smiled softly and put down the cloud yarn in his hand.

No matter what the long Princess thinks of Mo Xuetong, she is mo Xuetong's aunt, which can't be beaten by heaven. Even for her own face, she won't humiliate Mo Xuetong by any maid. This is also the reason why Mo Xuetong is not afraid of the woman in front of her.

Bai Yihao will take care of his aunt's face anyway.

"Do you want to give me medicine later? You can't see it on your face. Even if what I said is true, no one believes me, but why do you think your cousin must believe you, rather than my cousin with good credit?"

Mo Xuetong said impolitely without waiting for the beauty in white to speak.

The cold sweat on the maid in white came down!

She is the maid who follows Bai Yihao. Of course, she knows the ruthlessness and coldness of her master. If she really goes against his meaning, the only thing waiting for her is... Thinking of the end of Yumei who also attends Bai Yihao, Qingzhu's pride retreats.

Believe her or believe the Mo San lady in front of her. Since she knew that the LORD was going to take her back to the state of Yan, she knew that she was different in the Lord's heart!

But she was unwilling to follow her master for so many years since she was a child. Can't she compare with her cousin who just recognized her!

"What if you are the Lord's cousin? You haven't been used by the Lord again and again. If you are given to the Grand Prince this time, the Grand Prince will no longer be wary of the Lord. At that time, the Lord will inherit the throne without any obstacles." Green bamboo is unwilling to be weak. He is angry, but the fear in the corners of his eyes shows too much panic.

"Cousin is really in a good mood. Even the maid around him knows this." Mo Xue Tong raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

The smile on green bamboo's face is stiff. If the master knows that she is talking about the government behind her back

"What does the maid around know?" The sound of flowing water came from the outside of the car. When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Bai Yihao, who was as white as snow and floating as clouds, got on the carriage. He was still as white as snow, but different from the past, there was no half cloud. The neckline of his clothes was embroidered with dragon patterns. His clothes were rich and beautiful, and he was a beautiful and elegant young master in the world.

On her beautiful and matchless face, there was a smile at the bottom of her warm black eyes, and a pleasant and comfortable smile on her lips. The dark eyes seemed to be full of thousands of tenderness, which fell on Moxue Tong. When she saw the redness and swelling on her face, it suddenly became cold, fierce and cold.

"You call?" He asked casually, turning his head without half a minute.

"Maidservant, maidservant..." Qingzhu was so frightened that she knelt down. She had lost her pride. She lowered her head and trembled. She couldn't even say a whole word. In any case, she didn't expect the master to come so quickly. She thought that if the words just came to the master's ears and her own behavior of hitting Mo Xuetong, it would be hard to escape her guilt this time.

"Go down and get the punishment yourself!" Bai Yihao's bewitching eyes are very clear and deep. He strides in, walks to Mo Xuetong, squats down, carefully holds up Mo Xuetong's face, and moves gently as if afraid that a little force will hurt her.

Green bamboo didn't dare to say anything. His face was pale and he stood up holding the table on one side and said he was going to receive punishment. This time, he was afraid that even his life would not be saved. It was the vicious woman who hurt herself. His eyes swept through the ink snow pupil and wanted to tear up the beautiful face of the fox spirit.

She doesn't hate Bai Yihao, only this bitch, which has aroused the master's heart.

"Cousin, let her go. I just deliberately angered her." Mo Xuetong reached out and pushed away his hand. There was a cold alienation on the corner of her lips. Although she was affectionate, she had no enthusiastic behavior. She was just a title. She couldn't stand up with Bai Yihao.

In terms of blood relationship, Bai Yihao is indeed her cousin.

Green bamboo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuetong would plead for her. His feet softened and knelt down again.

"Why?" Moxuetong's cousin obviously pleased Bai Yihao. His smile became more and more gentle. He sat next to moxuetong and raised the cushion behind her for her. Such ambiguous behavior was elegant and free, but there was no delay at all, as if the two were so intimate.

"I don't know why. I just think she didn't die." The dark snow pupil's cool beautiful eyes, with some vigilance and alienation, opened faintly.

Bai Yihao didn't speak and looked at Mo Xuetong with a smile. The carriage was quiet. She only heard green bamboo's heavy and nervous asthma. No matter how proud she was, she didn't dare to face Bai Yihao. At this time, she made a mistake. She felt that life and death were only in the master's mind. She thought about panic and couldn't hate Mo Xuetong any more. She just felt that her heart beat faster.

"Good!" Bai Yihao nodded. His handsome face was as bright as the Spring Moon. His voice was as soft as the spring breeze, with some light smile: "since you want her, I'll give her to you."

Turning back and looking at the green bamboo who was relieved and staggered in the carriage, he said, "later, I'll give you to tong'er. You keep tong'er for me. If tong'er dies, you die!"