The carriage continued to walk slowly. The carriage was very quiet. Bai Yihao sat obliquely with a comfortable attitude. His eyes were as bright as stars, with a very shallow smile. His slender fingers skillfully took out a pot of tea from the dark box on the side, took out two teacups from the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Xuetong.

He poured himself another cup, turned his head and looked at the red and swollen face of Mo Xue's pupil. There was a trace of depression at the bottom of his eyes, which still turned into a warm smile. He took out a jade white porcelain bottle from his arms, smiled and asked, "do you want me to take medicine for you?"

"No!" Mo Xue Tong refused faintly.

"Yes!" Bai Yihao didn't embarrass her, so he pushed the porcelain bottle in front of her: "I can take some medicine myself later, or I can call green bamboo, and I can wake up after sleeping."

Mo Xuetong nodded and took the porcelain vase without resistance. Anyway, at the moment of waking up, she closed her eyes and thought everything clearly. Only Bai Yihao can move the eldest princess. Now her nephew is on the way to the state of Yan. In a strange place, she is facing people like Bai Yihao. She must keep her best state, To deal with the next thing,

"When can I go back?" Back to a smart man like Bai Yihao, she didn't think her ideas could escape his eyes. She simply came straight to the point, and the strange way didn't work in front of him.

"You are my fiancee. What are you going to do?" Bai Yihao said leisurely, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, stroked the fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, took a long breath, and leaned back comfortably.

A beautiful young man in white as snow, no matter what he does, he is pleasing to the heart and eyes. With a gentle smile, there are thousands of customs!

However, she could never guess the views of the people opposite, so she would never be complacent that Bai Yihao really cared. At that time, she directly asked, "how can you let me go?"

No matter what purpose Bai Yihao caught her for, she wanted to know his destination clearly.

"You didn't call me cousin just now? Why do you face it now but don't call it?" He seemed puzzled, frowned, asked softly, and his eyes fell on Mo Xuetong.

What he said is that Mo Xuetong borrowed his name just now in order to express his dependence in front of green bamboo.

"You are my cousin. It's impossible to call or not." Dark snow pupil light way.

She's telling the truth. No matter what, two people have the same blood in their veins, which can't be changed by any strategy.

"My mother booked you for me, but I've never seen you before. I thought that since my third aunt didn't want to participate in this kind of thing again, she wouldn't want you to be led into it. Therefore, she didn't take this matter too seriously and didn't even take the initiative to find you. My mother said that if I didn't marry you when you were 15 and hairpin, you could marry someone else." Bai Yihao seemed to be explaining. He turned his head and looked out of the window. The clouds were flying and the ten thousand points flickered. He was as handsome as a relegated fairy in the sky.

His eyes looked brighter than usual and his voice was very low.

"Then why are you trying to take me away?" Mo Xuetong was silent for a while. Don't open your face and look out of the window. He asked faintly.

In my last life, I was poor and never saw Bai Yihao. I never thought that the cold-blooded emperor had such a connection with me. I'm afraid no one took her seriously. It was just a contract between Bai Yihao's mother and his mother's sisters.

When the contract expires, she will not help Bai Yihao. She will be automatically dissolved. She doesn't even need to know!

The whole event is doomed to be her life-long event, but she has the least right to speak!

The thought of the pain burning in the flames of my previous life filled my heart with resentment.

"Tong'er, you are in breach of contract!" Bai Yihao said seriously.

Anger immediately burned in his eyes. Biting his lips could not suppress the anger at the bottom of his heart. Mo Xuetong simply turned back and stared at him coldly: "is it still interesting to say this now? This engagement is a dispensable agreement. No one will really take it seriously. At the age of 15 and hairpin, you can marry another. Don't you think it's too hypocritical, Bai Yihao!"

No matter why the princess Shuanglan made this engagement with her mother at that time, Mo Xuetong only felt that it was a joke from beginning to end. Thinking of his previous life, if someone paid a little attention to himself, how could he end up like that? With the strength of Bai Yihao, if he wanted to help himself, it was not a word.

But in the end!

I'm still in the dark when I'm dying!

I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, I'm sad and break my feelings, and I'm helpless to pay myself to the fire. Where is he when I'm framed; Where is he when he is disfigured; Where was he when he married Sima's house? Even when the last flame burns his skin and the cry of despair, where is he!

Heart, pain can't breathe! His eyes were slightly red and wet. He didn't ask him to regard himself as his fiancee. At least they were relatives, and they were close relatives by blood. He didn't even lend a helping hand.

In this life, but what engagement did you mention to her!

The calm and wave free heart is full of pain, close your eyes, and press down the hatred in your heart!

All along, he knew everything, but she was in the dark.

"Tong'er, at that time or your mother did wrong and wasted your life, but anyway, you haven't reached the hairpin yet, and I have made an engagement to my second aunt to let her marry you to me." Bai Yihao's tone was calm, his smile was soft, and his head turned back as if it were affectionate.

Watching him take it for granted, he said such words, so affectionate and heavy, as if everything should be like this. He was angry and couldn't control it any more. Mo Xuetong fiercely stood up, his blood in his chest churned, and the blood of his whole body seemed to rush to his mind at this moment.

In his previous life, when he needed help most, he didn't lend a helping hand; In this life, she lived a happy life. After she got married safely, he even coerced her with a marriage agreement: "Bai Yihao, I don't care what your mother means and what she coerces her mother. You'd better expect her mother's poison to have nothing to do with your mother, otherwise all the involvement between us is hatred."

The meaning of mother Ming's words, she explored for thousands of times alone, and an incredible answer floated involuntarily in the heart of Mo Xuetong every time. The antidotes of those poisons were only available in the state of Yan. Where did aunt Fang find the poisons? Aunt Fang was just a spoiled little aunt at that time. Before the jade family recognized her, she didn't have such financial resources, There is no such opportunity to be exposed to such poison.

At that time, it was the most intensive time for Princess Shuanglan to travel to and from Yuncheng. Her mother didn't agree to her request. The way Princess Shuanglan acted was equivalent to the man's determination and ruthlessness. If she was not allowed, she would deliberately send the poison to Aunt Fang and want to coerce her mother to go to the state of Yan with her.

This suspicion was generated in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she felt it possible. When she went to Beijing in Yuncheng, she once went to Yuncheng's old house, specially went to Aunt Fang's house, and found several suspicious things. The cloth wrapped with things was obviously luxurious and unusual, which aunt Fang could not afford.

At that time, I thought it was from the jade mansion. Now I think that kind of satin like tribute can't be used by the disciples of the jade mansion.

"Tong'er wants to say that my mother poisoned my third aunt?" Bai Yihao looked at Mo Xuetong and watched her clench her lower lip. Her body trembled constantly, her whole body was tight, her eyes were wide open, and a dark brilliance flashed in her narrow eyes. The look on her face was still as leisurely as water without half a trace of fluctuation.

"Isn't it!" Mo Xue Tong asked back.

She thought she just doubted that she wouldn't say it, and thought she could calmly face Bai Yihao. It turned out that she always cared about it. Even if there was no evidence, she directly thought it was true.

"Tong'er, my mother has long disappeared. Shortly after returning to the state of Yan, she died in the hands of the queen in order to protect the evidence of your mother's communication with her." Bai Yihao's face was calm, his thin red lips opened slightly, and he said slowly. It seemed that as long as he told an ordinary person, only a trace of deep pain flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

I can see that he also has deep feelings for his mother!

Dead? How? His anger retreated from moxuetong's face like a tide, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Bai Yihao's obviously quiet face. That face looked as gentle as usual, but there was something called sadness in his smile.

"At that time, my mother wanted to unite several sisters to avenge my grandfather, but except for her, the two seemed to have no meaning. My mother didn't give up her heart, so she went back and forth between Yan and Qin again and again. Her leaving the palace was a secret. She went back and forth many times and attracted the attention of the queen. In order to get the evidence of her collaboration with the enemy, she killed her."

Bai Yihao's words were light, but Mo Xuetong could feel his pain. At that time, he was still young, and Bai Yihao was not big. When he was a child, if Princess Shuanglan went early and left a child alone in the deep palace, it was not easy to survive. If he still wanted to do something, I don't know how many hardships there were.

He took the crown prince's honor and went away from home as a pledge. There may be his plan, but it is more likely that he had to do it. Although the queen had to recognize him, how could she treat him sincerely? How did the little child survive in the cannibal deep palace and get mixed up like this.

"How old were you when your great aunt died?" Mo Xuetong sighed. Some childish and beautiful facial features were stained with a layer of sad color. For a time, he didn't have the psychology of questioning Bai Yihao. He sat in front of the case again, softened down and couldn't help asking.

My mother is dead, and Bai Yihao's mother is also dead. Who is right and who is wrong about what happened between their sisters

"I'm only five or six years old. I can't remember clearly!" Bai Yihao's voice is gentle as usual.

But how can you really care less!

"Why did you catch me?" Mo Xuetong calmed down, staggered the topic, took a sip of tea on the table, put it down and looked at Bai Yihao. He kept his side face, didn't look at her, and turned his handsome face like a sculpture and smiled.

"Is tong'er poisoned?" Knowing that she didn't like to propose marriage again, he deliberately avoided it, smiled and poured some tea for Mo Xuetong, saying gently.

"Yes, I was poisoned by Mo Xuemin." It can't hide from him, Mo Xuetong said frankly.

"Reach out!" Bai Yihao said softly, stretched out his hand and put it on the hand extended by Mo Xuetong. His eyes dropped, and his long eyelashes fell on his jade white handsome face, falling two long shadows.