Only then did Luo Mingzhu feel relieved and let go of Mo Xuetong's hand. She raised her lips and showed a grateful smile. Knowing that Mo Xuetong's words persuaded her grandmother, she gave her a chance to see her.
"Old lady, although the medicine in this prescription is not a tiger or wolf medicine, it still requires dietary taboos. Some foods with conflicting properties are better to be discarded. I have written down some taboos, please accept them together, old lady. ." The clear voice was like a melody flowing like spring water. Bai Yihao turned around, dried the paper and ink in his hand and put it aside, smiling at the old lady.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai. I really troubled Mr. Bai today. I wonder if I can treat my granddaughter's illness. She has been weak since she was a child and seems to have some deficiencies. She has taken so many medicines, but she is still not getting better." Old Mrs. Xu Jun looked worriedly at Mo Xuetong who came from behind the screen, took her slender white hand and smiled at Bai Yihao.
At this time, Bai Yihao turned his eyes and looked at the woman standing next to him. Her innocent and natural beauty was not diminished by her plain old clothes. Meiran, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and the look in her watery eyes was a little more curious, but not shy.
Her slender, ungrown body was like a weak lotus in the wind. Although she was fragile, she was tough. Her delicate little face was as white as jade. She looked at him with an expression of pure admiration, with a touch of alienation. No woman had ever treated him like her. She looked at him with pure admiration. As she said, it didn't matter whether he was a man or a woman, just what pleased her heart!
"Please reach out!" Bai Yihao's gentle voice was elegant, and he turned to Mo Xuetong with a faint smile.
Mo Xuetong bowed, took two steps back, and sat in the seat that Mrs. Xu had just given up. She stretched out her white and slender hands and put them on the table. Bai Yihao stretched out his hand to put it on, lowered his head, and gently Feeling her pulse, he frowned slightly. He was indeed a very handsome young man. Just the lowering of his eyebrows revealed a myriad of charms. His pure and leisurely temperament made it hard to believe that such a beautiful young man would be the murderer many years later. Punish a decisive generation of emperors! The blood-stained robe.
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"But I feel sleepy from time to time, unable to sleep at night, and occasionally have headaches. When I feel unwell, I even feel tired of eating?" Suddenly, Bai Yihao's sweet voice like a clear spring came softly, and he raised his eyes in surprise. Seeing those handsome eyes looking at her tenderly, with a gentle smile on her lips, she couldn't help but feel stunned. An inexplicable blush stained her cheeks. She just felt a feeling of being seen through, which made her feel guilty. He turned his face away, avoiding the young man's seemingly affectionate and gentle direct gaze.
"Yes!" She lowered her head, hiding the tension in her eyes. Just now, she seemed to feel that that person had seen through her secrets. The feeling that the secrets in her heart were being seen at a glance made her suddenly vigilant and possessive. How could Bai Yihao, who had accomplished so much, be an ordinary person!
Rebirth is her biggest secret and her biggest support. She never thought that anyone could see through her disguise, but just now, she felt like she had been seen through. She was so panicked that she didn't dare to look at those eyes. With his seemingly passionate eyes, she knew that this man was definitely not as gentle as jade as he seemed on the surface.
Her hand was gently placed on the table. Bai Yihao turned around and returned to the table. She picked up the pen and wrote it with one swipe. Like the old lady, she also wrote out prescriptions and precautions.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai!" Mo Yu stepped forward to take the prescription. Mo Xuetong thanked him gently and politely. His clear eyes were like spring water. When he raised them, he only showed a natural charm in a subtle way. He looked at Bai Yihao and recovered. Feeling calm, she didn't believe that Bai Yihao could see through her, even if Bai Yihao was as magnificent as he was, it would be impossible for him.
Bai Yihao then left with Luo Wenyou.
"Sister Tong, he is so handsome! I really saw Mr. Wushuang!" After Bai Yihao and Luo Wenyou left, Luo Mingzhu recovered from the sluggishness and was excited beyond belief. She almost jumped when she held Mo Xuetong's hand. She had never thought that she could stand so close to such a person, so close that she could clearly see his handsome and elegant eyes under his long eyelashes.
"Second cousin, yes, you have seen him. Sit down first. Grandma is going to make fun of you. You are the daughter of the Duke's country!" Mo Xuetong smiled and pulled her to sit with Mrs. Xu. On the side, he pushed Jiao and said angrily.
"Sister Tong, aren't you excited?" Luo Mingzhu was overjoyed by this push. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Xuetong in disbelief, as if she was seeing her for the first time.
"Why are you so excited?" Mo Xuetong's watery eyes turned around and asked in confusion.
"That is Young Master Bai. He is called the Unparalleled Young Master, which means that he is unparalleled in the world. There is only one such person in the entire Qin Kingdom. He can be said to be a unique person. Except for the eighth prince who I heard appeared not long ago, he is the number one in the world. Such a handsome man, how could Sister Tong not react when she saw him?" Luo Mingzhu was even more surprised than she was. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and asked in astonishment, as if she would be rebellious if she wasn't excited.
"You girl!" Seeing Mo Xuetong's calm look, Mrs. Xu nodded secretly, stretched out her hand and tapped Luo Mingzhu's hand lovingly and reproached her: "Since we know that this person is like a direct immortal, your cousin will naturally Treat her as a direct immortal, appreciate what you have, but don't change your true feelings. You, learn from your cousin, how can you act like a sister."
Luo Mingzhu has grown up in front of Mrs. Xu since she was a child. She is the only granddaughter. Naturally, she is very doted on. She usually speaks with less scruples. At this time, she covered her head and looked at the old Mrs. Xu with tears in her eyes and said aggrievedly: "Grandma, if you have a smart little cousin, you don't want a stupid granddaughter like me!"
After saying that, he covered his mouth, and his little mouth curled up, looking really sad.
Mo Xuetong smiled and stretched out her hand to cover her forehead. She still had a good impression of this cousin. She was naive and cute, but she was outspoken. Looking at her two well-behaved and considerate granddaughters, the old lady Jun smiled from ear to ear.
After the meal, Mo Xuetong talked to the old lady about raising her grandma. The old lady agreed and asked Mo Xuetong to move to Luo's house in a few days, so that she could educate the nobles in the capital at the same time. From what Zhijia said to her, now that she has entered the capital, she should be careful about her words and actions to avoid making a joke.
After a while, the old lady was tired and wanted to take a nap, but Luo Mingzhu was called by her mother for something. Mo Xuetong left Mo Yu to support the old lady, and she walked with Mo He along the path in the garden. Mo Xuetong was no stranger to the Luo family's garden, having walked through it several times in previous lives.
Along the path in the garden, I walked straight towards the lotus pond. There was a waterside pavilion built on the lotus pond. It was late autumn, and the lotus leaves had withered, leaving only a few decayed branches in a pool of clear water, carrying the autumn scenery. The wind in the sun makes people feel chilly for no reason.
"Miss, your clothes are too thin. I will help you get the cloak that the old lady gave you just now. Don't catch a cold soon." Mo He saw Mo Xuetong trembling slightly and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
Mo Xuetong nodded, her eyes falling on the waterside pavilion not far away, her eyes a little heavy.
"Miss, please wait there. Don't go too far. I'll come back as soon as you go." Mo He also saw the waterside pavilion and said in a low voice, turned around and left in a hurry.
Along the long verandah of the waterside pavilion, Mo Xuetong stepped on the soft wooden corridor under her feet, and heard the sound of the breeze blowing in her ears. The wind lifted her plain white skirt, which inexplicably made her feel more beautiful. It means sadness. Lowering her head, listening to the sound of her footsteps falling and the wind, she felt as if she had traveled through eternity, with a wry smile on her lips. She was really an inexplicably reborn soul, with the sadness that she could relate to, listening to the wind blowing the fallen leaves. the sound of.
In her last life, she died so tragically that she would wake up every time she dreamed!
In this life, she will definitely be able to let everyone she cares about live happily, and find a path of revenge through blood.
The continuous sound of the piano comes along the wind, and it is indifferent and has a state of being out of the dust. The sound of the piano floats like a spring in the mountains and the clouds in the sky. It is indescribably free and leisurely.
Walking through the corridor following the sound of the piano, I suddenly saw the waterside pavilion at the end of the corridor. The pavilion was wide open. A beautiful young man in white clothes was sitting in front of the guqin. He waved his hands naturally and touched it casually with his fingers. The sound of the piano was sparkling between his fingers. The wave spread out, but he didn't stop when he saw her coming over. A strand of long hair fell beside his handsome face, and the breeze blew by, making it flow a little.
Mo Xuetong's eyes fell from his face to his fast-moving hands. Under those flawless hands, the sound of the piano slanted out like water, seeming to have thousands of thoughts, but also like flowing clouds and water. , nowhere to explain Siyu.
Following Qin's thoughts, she seemed to see a red light in front of her, as blazing as fire. In the fire, her laughter was sad and manic, and her hatred was like fire, burning in the nine heavens. Outside the fire, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin's mocking laughter, this For a moment, the hatred was so intense that it burned in my heart, and I couldn't control my feet. I could only focus on the hands caressing the piano surface, and nothing else.
Suddenly the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a cheerful laughter came leisurely: "What are you thinking in your heart, why are you so resentful!"
Mo Xuetong stood in front of him, staring blankly at the hands resting on the Yao Qin. The fingers were slender and white, with even joints, as flawless as jade. She took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at The gentle and handsome face with a noble temperament showed a faint smile on the lips: "Who has no thoughts in his heart, who has no resentment in his heart, Master, do you really have nothing to think about!"
This sentence is not a question but an affirmation. How could a generation of emperors who were so decisive in killing and punishing be really calm and calm, and how could they be as free and leisurely as the moving clouds in the sky.
"Oh, what did you see?" Bai Yihao's laughter became clearer, his handsome eyes seemed both affectionate and ruthless.
"Though the floating clouds and flowing water are charming, they are soulless. The master is different from others in the eyes of an expert! But I am the tiniest fallen leaf in the world, and I just want a corner of peace! I hope you can help me." Mo Xuetong said deeply. He took a deep breath and raised his head firmly, only the clenched sleeves of his hands were showing signs of cold sweat.
Bai Yihao was invited out specifically not to talk about music. She didn't have much time. She could never give up if she succeeded or failed! (To be continued)