Chapter Ninety-Six: My cousin invites each other, and my son makes a move
"Childe, I heard that the third lady of the Mo family has not woken up yet, and said that she was evil, and she was sick when she was well, and then her vitality died little by little. In the water pavilion near the water, the fragrance is curling, and the young man in white clothes is like snow, gentle and elegant caressing the piano, the strings are far away, his eyes are slightly closed, and he listens to his subordinates in a calm mood, and his long eyelashes cover his eyes, and he doesn't even open his eyes.
The slender and graceful fingers stroked the strings, the sound of the piano suddenly cut off, and the water pavilion suddenly quieted down, and the sound of the northeast wind blowing in the ears blew in the ears, blowing under the curtain of the closed window, making a very loud sound, and the sound of the water waving in the blue waves of the lake, as if hitting people's hearts.
The silence was mixed with palpitating coldness for no reason, and the dark guard shivered for a moment, and his head became more and more afraid to raise his head.
"I haven't heard of any hidden diseases of the third lady of the Mo family before, right?" The distant voice seemed to come from the sky, Qinglang was a little lofty, his handsome face like a fairy was slightly raised, his bright eyes fell on the dark guard standing opposite, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and then he asked a gentle and clear question.
"Although Miss Mo San is not in good health, she is not seriously ill, she is just malnourished, and she is a little worried and depressed, and the situation of her mother's death and father's pain, even if it is older, it is difficult for people to bear, the villain has already helped others check, this Miss Mo San is not a blind oppressed master, so it is impossible to be bullied excessively, resulting in qi deficiency and vomiting blood. "The dark guard knew that his son was a cautious and perfect person, and he had already investigated Mo Xuetong completely before he came, and even everything in Cloud City had been investigated clearly.
Childe's attention to this woman surprised him, but it felt natural!
Such a beautiful woman, although she has not yet grown up, but in a few years, she will inevitably fall into the country, the son is eloquent, it is normal to have this idea, the beauty is the best weapon to pour the other city, I believe that it is a man, such a beauty will be moved, the queen and the prince will inevitably be discordant for this!
But to the surprise of the secret guard, this third lady of the Mo family, who was incompetent and arrogant in the rumors in the capital, turned out to be smart and cunning, and there was a little bit of submissiveness, so he made it clear to Gongzi in every detail, and let Gongzi judge for himself as to advance and retreat.
The decisive judgment of the child, the secret guard is a police uniform in his heart!
"Is the inquiry complete?" Bai Yihao stood up, since his slender figure had just stood up, he had a natural grace and elegance, noble Qinghua, his hair was as lacquered as ink, his face was like beautiful jade, his eyebrows and eyes were comfortable and handsome, and a faint smile made that handsome face as attractive as the sun in March, and as elegant as a fairy.
"Yes, all of them. The dark guard breathed a sigh of relief, he knew the habits of the son, or he didn't stretch out his hand, and he would be ready as soon as he stretched out his hand, so since he learned that the son was interested in Miss Mo San, the dark guard had already inquired about Mo Xuetong, and now the matter about the third miss of the Mo family in the secret report has been compiled into a book, just waiting for the son to check it.
"How is the queen there?" Bai Yihao gently picked his fingers on the strings, and the strings made a popping sound, piercing the eardrums and cutting through the calmness in the air.
"Since the eldest prince got this painting, he has been hiding it very well, and even the palace people around him don't know, but the queen still heard it, but the queen didn't do anything, and she still treated the eldest prince very kindly. The secret guard didn't dare to hide it, and reported the news from Yan Guo to Gongzi in every detail.
"In that case, let's retreat!" Bai Yihao's handsome face had a pleasant smile on his face, and he sent away the secret guard.
"Yes!" the dark guard replied, not daring to say more, and the figure flashed and disappeared on the water pavilion.
The water pavilion was faint, the wind blew his clothes, and he was a little more cold in his handsomeness, and he sat down again, his eyes darkened, and his fingers tapped lightly on the strings a few times, but he didn't play......
"Childe, Master Luo is here. The little guy on the other side of the water pavilion shouted loudly, the crooked corridor was still some distance from here, and when the northwest wind blew, the direction was against the wind, and the little guy had to speak loudly before it could be heard.
"Let Luo Gongzi come over. The elegant and handsome eyebrows raised a smile, and replied indifferently, Luo Wenyou came for Mo Xuetong, he came so fast, not as fast as Luo Wenyou, so someone instructed him to come.
Bai Yihao knows his own affairs, his identity in Daqin is embarrassing, on the one hand, he is the most beloved grandson of the Queen Mother, Emperor Zongwen appreciates but cannot erase his identity as a proton, he can gallop on the street with high cars and horses, he can also meet with the beauty of the incense car for a banquet, and he can do a lot of things before and after the moon, he must have abandoned his identity, his talent, how attractive he is to those women, he has never doubted, of course, he never cared.
Since Emperor Zongwen wants to raise him to be a famous man, then he naturally follows his wishes, for which Emperor Zongwen also loves him very much, although he is not obedient, but he can speak in everything, of course, all this is based on the premise that he does not touch politics, if he is on the side of politics, he is no longer the nephew of Emperor Zongwen, but the proton of Daqin, the prince of Yan.
These subordinates of Emperor Zongwen all understand, so even though they all appreciate Bai Yihao's talent and are proud to see him at family gatherings, there are so many high-ranking ladies who look at him affectionately, just waiting for him to look back, but as soon as they get on the political affairs, the courtiers of the Qin State dare not get too close to Bai Yihao again.
Because some courtiers couldn't guess what Emperor Zongwen meant, they simply stayed away from the ghosts and gods, and only showed superficial respect to Bai Yihao, without the slightest affinity.
Although Luo Wenyou was close to him, he didn't dare to take him home too much, for fear of bringing trouble to the family, Mofu is now Emperor Zongwen's new favorite, at this time, if he gets close to Bai Yihao, it will only make Emperor Zongwen suspicious, even if Luo Wenyou wants him to save his cousin, he will think twice, first ask the elders in his house, and then ask the meaning of Mohuawen, think twice before acting, and give it for two or three days.
It will never be like this, in a few hours, Luo Youwen asked for himself, what he would not have done in the past Luo Youwen is doing it, it seems that a new master has appeared behind Luo Youwen, for this person, Bai Yihao is very interested in knowing! The master is hard to find, and he suddenly felt interesting.
The smile on his lips became more and more leisurely, the robe was fluttering, the black hair was lightly raised, he walked to the door to greet Luo Youwen, looking at the corridor, Luo Youwen's figure hurried over, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes!
It can be seen that Luo Youwen doesn't just love his cousin, and the Fuguo Mansion really cares about that granddaughter, which is really good!
In the Qingwei Garden, Mo Xuetong lay quietly on the bed, her long black eyelashes were as slender and beautiful as a brush, her nose was small, her lips were bloodless, but they were full of distressing moisture, and her long hair was scattered on the pillow embroidered with lotus flowers, and her face was as crystal as jade.
Even if you just lie quietly like this, you have a thrilling beauty.
A hint of gloom flashed in Bai Yihao's eyes, and his slender fingers slowly and forcefully caught the pale and weak slender hand, and then slowly closed his eyes.
The room was very quiet, no one made a sound in the quiet, Mo Yu and Mo Lan stood nervously on both sides, and they didn't even dare to stare at Bai Yihao's hand for Mo Xuetong's pulse, from the time he fainted to now, it was almost night, and the sky outside was completely dark, and four or five lights were lit in the room, so that Bai Yihao could see more clearly.
Mo Huawen was not there, he was called into the palace in the evening, and it was Luo Youwen who accompanied Bai Yihao, at this time his nervousness was no worse than the two maids, frowning, holding his hands behind his back, silently looking at Bai Yihao, looking preoccupied.
On the other side of the bed, Mother Xu stayed there restlessly, looking at Mo Xuetong from time to time, and then her eyes fell on Bai Yihao expectantly, her hand holding the bed curtain was sweating and she didn't know it, looking at the two of them who didn't dare to have the slightest fatigue.
Everyone's eyes were on Bai Yihao, who was concentrated, so many doctors didn't give a correct answer, this time pinning their hopes on Bai Yihao alone, the room was quiet as if the sound of everyone's heartbeat could be heard, and the north wind whistling outside made people nervous and dull for no reason.
There is a feeling that I can't breathe! The sweat on Xu's mother's head is coming out, and she doesn't know it, so she tightens the gauze tent in her hand, so that more light can pass through from the side, so that Bai Yihao can see the complexion of Mo Xuetong's eyes more clearly.
After a long while, Bai Yihao slowly opened his handsome eyes in the sight of everyone, Mo Yu opened his mouth anxiously, and before he could speak, he was pulled off his sleeve by Mo Lan and hurriedly closed his mouth.
"What's the matter, how is my cousin's health?" Luo Youwen asked anxiously.
"Your cousin........ Bai Yihao's gaze slid over Mo Xuetong's face without a trace, with an indifferent smile on his face, he turned around and walked to the chair in front of the window and sat down.
"Yihao, how is my cousin?" Luo Youwen also walked over.
"Miss Mo San is very good!" Bai Yihao smiled gently, picked up Mo Yu's freshly brewed tea, and took a sip of it with a leisurely smile.
"Very good? What do you mean?" Luo Youwen was stunned for a moment, and asked urgently, his face was a little pale, thinking that he was talking the opposite, if his cousin really had three long and two short, how could his grandmother stand it!
"Very good meaning, that is, Miss Mo San is not sick in the strict sense of the word. Bai Yihao's eyes were indifferent and clear, falling on Mo Xuetong's delicate face, that little face was a little childish, and the long eyelashes hung weakly on the curtains, without a trace of anger, revealing some distressing pity.
It's just a child, how to give life a feeling of lovelessness and despair, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, his eyes turned to the side, and his lifeless face inexplicably made his heart a little more breathless and dull, and he couldn't even keep a peaceful smile on his face.
He is always kind to useful people, and this time is no different!