Chapter 20 Confrontation and Trading

Bai Yihao's paint-like eyes quietly looked at the delicate and charming girl in front of him. His clear eyes and untainted dust were like water, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bottom of his eyes were calm, and his lips smiled quietly and beautiful, standing in the wind, as if flying. Such an alienated but resolute girl had never been seen before.

I never thought that such a weak and charming girl could look at him with such calm eyes. Her eyes were alert and nervous, but there was no hostility. In those bright water eyes, she could see some helplessness and bitterness. The deep eyes were bright and sharp, completely different from her lovely appearance.

But she is even more distressing!

She seems to be carrying too much pressure. The calmness different from her age was completely imposed on her by the outside world. Although the stubbornness with no trace in her eyes was almost invisible, he could see it clearly and almost made a new decision in a sigh.

"Why do you think I will help you? A lady who made an appointment with a foreign man like this is a matter of harming her reputation. Bai Yihao gently raised the corners of his lips.

"If it weren't for an emergency, I would never dare to work." Mo Xuetong looked at him quietly, and her eyes were bright and beautiful.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"First thank you for your help at the gate that day, and then give me a gift. Please accept it with a smile." Mo Xuetong retreated slightly, saluted him, took out a book from the cuffs, presented it respectfully, and made a promise to him. This was the best way Mo Xuetong thought of.

"What happened on that day is just a matter of effort, and I can't afford to thank Miss Mo San again and again." Bai Yihao did not reach out to take it. He stood up with his hands behind his back and looked at her deep eyes. The sun sprinkled from behind him, which made him more and more elegant and dustless.

"Please help me again, but I will benefit you for the rest of my life." Mo Xuetong almost humblely asked for help. When the person she met at the gate that day told Mr. Bai in You Yuecheng, she knew that it was him. Such a person was actually difficult to impress, but this was the only idea she could think of.

Bai Yihao stared at her, and her gentle voice was like a lover, but he was estranged and indifferent: "Why should I help you again? What does your business have to do with me?"

"I would like to present this military method to the prince." Mo Xuetong stretched out her hand and put the ancient book in her hand closer to him.

Bai Yihao is by no means as indifferent as before. He will eventually become a generation of iron-blooded emperors. The unique military method found must be more attractive to him than the piano score. This military method was found by her from a secret corner behind her mother's big bed. I believe that for an ambitious person, this former court orphan That's what he needs.

In order to defeat Aunt Fang with one blow, she must vote for him.

"I'm an idle proton. What's the use of military books? Miss Mo San, please come back." Bai Yihao's face suddenly sank and said coldly.

He smiled as gently as water. At this time, his face and eyes were even cold and indifferent, as if they were covered by fog. Inside was a deep abyss. Waiting for her to take a wrong step, she would fall into life and death. If she could not turn back, a fierce desire for killing and punishment pressed down, which made people feel chills.

"Does Mr. Bai just want to be a proton in the State of Qin and make some achievements with the prince's good days and beautiful jade? How can the State of Qin lock the prince's ambition? If in the future... this military book is not good for the prince?" With a powerful force, Mo Xuetong forced herself to calm down, raised her pale little face and stared firmly at his face. Only a trembling hand could reveal her panicked look.

She knows that it is dangerous to say such secrets hidden in other people's hearts, but she doesn't have much time to deal with him. If she misses this time, she may not have a chance to meet in the future. Even if she sees each other, she can't have the opportunity to talk in private. The family sacrifice is in front of her, and she can't wait.

Bai Yihao didn't say anything, but quietly stared at her. The air seemed to be solemn, which made people chill from the bottom of his heart for no reason. It was only the sound of the wind blowing in the water, and the slightly thick voice of Mo Xuetong...

When Mo Xuetong couldn't stand it, Bai Yihao suddenly said gently, "Okay, then I'll help you again."

The book in his hand was held by Bai Yihao. Mo Xuetong heard his heart fall heavily, and his body couldn't help leaning softly against the pillar on the side.

"Say it, what's the matter?" Picking up the remnants of the soldier's book, Bai Yihao turned over and asked casually.

"The day of the Mofu family sacrifice, my father must have invited the prince. I will ask the prince to help me. I just need to tell my father what I have seen and heard." Mo Xuetong said.

At the family festival in his last life, his father also invited Mr. Bai, a famous man in the capital, but it is said that he did not come.

"Good! I will go." Bai Yihao raised his head slightly, with a beautiful peerless face and an elegant and gentle voice. How could a woman be confused?

"Then thank you, prince. If you don't hinder the prince's elegance, I will leave first." Mo Xuetong's eyes were as clear as water. There was no ordinary woman's infatuation to see him, nor did she pretend to refuse to welcome him. There was only alienation and escape, but she took the initiative to make an appointment with herself.

"Go!" The smile on his lips bent, and the beautiful young man's fingers pressed on the face of the piano. The sound of the piano became clear, and then his fingers were gently raised, and the music stopped.

Mo Xuetong's body trembled slightly and gave a deep blessing. She turned around and left slowly. Her expression was natural and elegant. The wind blew up and danced her wide skirt, like flying, which made her waist and limbs were slender and weak. She couldn't hold it. Under her plain clothes, she lowered her head and walked in the waterside corridor, which was light and delicate.

Only she knew that for a moment, she was soaked in cold sweat, and the hand on the strings gave her a great crisis, which made her tremble from the inside out, making her want to escape but dare not escape. It was a great danger!

At this time, Bai Yihao is dangerous. In her seemingly affectionate eyes when she spoke the military letter, the darkness he had just flashed by was clearly reflected. He just killed her! His fingers are locked on the piano and her air machine. As long as she is a little abnormal, she will be in trouble.

The struggle between the State of Qin or the State of Yan has nothing to do with her. That kind of struggle between countries is too far away from her. Her heart is very small, and she only cares about the people around her. The rest has nothing to do with her. The major events in the country and the world cannot be afforded by her occasionally reborn daughter.

If it hadn't been for him to solve this, she would never have come to him.

This man is too dangerous!

"Miss, miss, where have you been? I can't find it." At the end of the corridor, Mo He ran over anxiously, holding her quilt wind in one hand.

"It's right here. Don't worry, grandma is awake?" When Mo He tied the cloak for her, Mo Xuetong looked at Mo He and asked with a smile.

"Miss is really amazing. The old lady is really awake. She is looking for the young lady. When she heard that I brought a cloak for the young lady, she asked me to go back quickly. At this time, it was cold. Mo Yu also just told me that she would go back for a while. Don't miss the time and provoke the gossip in the house again." Mo He followed Mo Xuetong back and handed over everything to Lingqing.

It's really not early to see the sky. I have to say goodbye to my grandmother and have to go home. I'll stay for a few days later. It's true that I can't bear it any longer.

"I'll go in and say goodbye to my grandmother later. You can ask Mo Yu to go to the door first and prepare the car. Don't waste too much time on the road." Mo Xuetong told him carefully.

"I understand!"

As the two people bypassed the moon hole door, the sweet sound slowly dissipated.

A figure suddenly appeared leaning against the chair and watching them go far behind Bai Yihao.

Bai Yihao's eyes followed Mo Xuetong's away, with a faint smile on his handsome and flawless face. He stroked his hand on the piano but did not make a sound, and his eyes were pale.

"Son, let her go like this?" The young man who appeared behind Bai Yihao asked puzzledly.

"Is it possible to leave her to listen to the piano with me?" Bai Yihao answered without asking, did not turn his head, lowered his head, raised his finger on the strings, made a crisp sound, and asked gently.

"But the prince, she found the prince's secret..." The bodyguard was anxious and took two steps to remind him.

"Secret, what's the secret of me? Why don't I know myself?" Looking back leisurely, he asked slowly, with a smile on his eyebrows, elegant and distant eyes, and a calm and careless look. He stood up and shook his long sleeves, but he ignored the bodyguard. Shiran turned around and left along Mo Xuetong's way.

It was not until he left the corridor that the bodyguard woke up and picked up the prince's piano equipment in astonishment. He didn't understand what his son meant! But he also knows that his son's decision can never be questioned by him!

Mo Xuetong said goodbye to the old lady and took Mo Yu and Mo He back to the house. Then she entered the yard and saw her mother rushing over in a hurry. She hurriedly pulled her aside and said, "Miss, Miss is here and I'm waiting for you in the yard."

Is Mo Xuemin waiting for herself? Mo Xuetong was stunned and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

The displeasure in Xu's mother's eyes can't be hidden.

"The young lady also brought a prince, saying that he was the prince of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion, and he is now in the yard." Xu's mother was dissatisfied with Mo Xuemin when she thought that Mo Xuemin had taken a man to the young lady's yard.

If the Qin family is friendly, those princes and ladies can also meet each other, but it is outrageous to break into the inner courtyard.

"A prince?" Mo Xuetong frowned.

"It was the son of the Marquis of Zhen. The eldest lady specially brought it in and said that she had something to tell the young lady. The old slave did not dare to ask more. He only let them prepare tea under the tree in the porch. Where is Molan staring?" Xu's mother gritted her teeth and said that she wanted to ask clearly, but Mo Xuemin said to her lightly, "I can only tell my third sister about this."

She has nothing to say. No matter what, she is just a subordinate and doesn't care about the ladies.

Mo Xuemin brought people to her, causing the established facts. After a long time, it will make people misunderstand that she and Sima Lingyun privately taught each other. Xu's mother obviously also wanted to understand the truth, so she was so anxious.

"Mo Yu, Mo He, let's go to my father's study together. Mom, you come to see me later and wait for the fourth sister's yard to transfer to my father's study." Mo Xuetong pondered for a moment and smiled indifferently.