Chapter 725 Goodbye Bai Yihao

Mo Xuetong woke up in a morning light. Looking at the window flashing with the glow curtain, she couldn't recover for a moment. The wide carriage was covered with bamboo mats, and the wind blew up the curtains gently. The morning light flashed like a cloud brocade. This is an extremely rare cloud satin, an overseas tribute, and it is also extremely rare in the palace of the State of Qin. See you.

Because of the small number, it was only used to cut the favored concubine as a veil. Unexpectedly, such a large piece of window screen was used in this car, which was extremely luxurious!

"Wake up." A gentle voice came.

Mo Xuetong looked along the voice and found that there was still a beauty sitting in the carriage, dressed in snow-colored long clothes, outlining a wonderful posture. She was quite cold between her expressions. She looked up slightly, with some hostile eyes, proudly facing 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. Under the rotation, the pain made her almost scream. She returned and touched her strength, and it was a little swollen. She knew that the previous one was split on the back of her neck.

"Who is the girl and where is she taking me?" Mo Xuetong sat up slightly with the case on one side, looking calm and didn't seem to have been kidnapped at all.

"Doesn't Miss Mo San want to go back?" The beauty in white seemed to have a very strange attitude. She looked up and down at her and did not answer her, but asked back that ordinary people should not cry and scream and panic when they were kidnapped. How could they come to her indifferently?

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

"No!" The beauty in white answered decisively.

"Since the girl won't let me go back, what's the benefit for me to say? Just wait for your master to come." Mo Xuetong glanced over and showed slight disdain.

With such a look, the words angered the beauty in white. She suddenly put down the needle and thread in her hand and said coldly, "Even if the master comes, you can't go back. Seeing your beautiful national beauty, there must be many people who like it. The master has found an excellent chess piece this time."

"Does your master want me to play chess?" Mo Xuetong asked with great interest. She took the cushion on one side and put it behind her. The car shook slightly and would not touch the swelling and pain in the back of her neck. This woman was really cruel. Mo Xuetong would not forget that the last look before she fainted was this woman.

"Otherwise, what do you want the master to do, a man who has been married, can you still think that the master's heart is not successful, what kind of beauty around the master is not, and how can he fall in love with you?" The anger on the face of the beauty in white retreated, leaving only full of ridicule. She deliberately raised her head and appeared proudly.

"Ha ha!" Mo Xuetong didn't care. She smiled twice, shook her head, and coughed twice: "What's the girl nervous about? Isn't it because she has admiration for your master..."

Without finishing her words, the beauty in white raised her hand, and a crisp slap fell on Mo Xuetong's white and tender face. Suddenly, her left face blushed and swollen: "Bile, where can you talk? How dare you ask me if you are a defective product?" The beauty's proud face showed an expression of disgust, withdrew her hand, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it with disgust, and threw it aside.

Mo Xuetong on the couch only had time to cover your face and the pain of burning your fire.

"To be honest, don't ask questions. It's not good for you." The beauty said fiercely, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. Just now, what she was actually most willing to do was to kill this woman with a sword. Why did a ruined willow be worthy of a god-like master and take her with her own carriage?

"Do you want to kill me, but you dare not!" Mo Xuetong put down her hand and said faintly. There was a faint blood color on the corners of her lips, which showed that the palm was very powerful.

"Why don't I dare? If you talk nonsense again, I'll scratch your face later." The beauty in white didn't expect Mo Xuetong to be so sharp. She was so angry when she was asked. She stood up and slapped 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 that she was slapped without noticing. At this time, how could she be willing to play such a sadistic game with people? At this moment, she rudely raised the curtain on one side. The carriage outside the curtain, and the wheels rang together. Obviously, it was not just a horse. Car.

The flicked palm stopped stiffly in front of Mo Xuetong's face. Although the white beauty's face was full of anger, a trace of fear in her eyes fell in Mo Xuetong's eyes.

"You are just a pawn, and you won't take care of such a small thing as the master!" The beauty in white snorted unwillingly, but her hands had to withdraw. Unexpectedly, the fox spirit was so cunning. Suddenly, she saw that she dared not let people know when she beat her. She also wanted to punish her severely and then give her some medicine for her. In just one night, the swelling on her face would recede. The master rushed by at least tomorrow. Afternoon.

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

But if Mo Xuetong calls for help now, it will be different. There is also the carriage of the eldest princess outside. The driver is the master's confidant, and of course there are other people. If they are known by these people, they will definitely testify for her, and their idea of secretly cleaning up this fox spirit will fail.

"Since it's just a chess piece, why are you angry! Besides, what your master thinks, it seems that there is no need to say anything to a maid. No, what your master wants to do must be approved by you. Mo Xuetong's face was slightly cold, and she looked at the maid who was inexplicably jealous of herself.

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

"If I'm really talking nonsense, why do you need to be nervous? There sounds like there is a carriage outside this car. Could it be that my mother couldn't trust me and followed me? I don't know if she will be angry with my cheap daughter if she finds out that I was beaten by a maid?" Mo Xuetong smiled gently and put down the cloud veil in her hand.

No matter what the eldest princess thinks about Mo Xuetong, she is Mo Xuetong's aunt. This is something that will not be beaten. Even for her face, she will not be a maid to humiliate Mo Xuetong. 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 drug me for a while? I can't see it on my face. Even if what I said is true, no one believes me, but why do you think that my cousin must believe you, not my cousin, who has always been very trustworthy?"

Mo Xuetong said rudely without waiting for the beautiful woman in white to speak.

The cold sweat on the white maid's head came down!

She is the maid who followed Bai Yihao. Of course, she knew the ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness of her master. If she really disobeyed his meaning, the only thing waiting for her was... Thinking of the end of Yumei, who also served Bai Yihao, the arrogance on Qingzhu's face couldn't help retreat.

I believe that she still believes in the Miss Mo San in front of her. Since she knew that the master was going to take her back to the State of Yan, she knew that she was different in the master's heart!

But she is unwilling to follow her master since she was a child and has been with her for so many years. Isn't she as good as her cousin who just recognized her soon?

"What if you are the master's cousin? Haven't you been used by the master again and again? If I give you to the eldest prince this time, the eldest prince will not be wary of the master. At that time, the master will inherit the throne without any obstacles." Qingzhu was unwilling to be weak and said angrily, but the fear at the corners of his eyes showed too much panic.

"My cousin is in a good mood. Even the maids around him know this kind of thing." Mo Xuetong raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The smile on Qingzhu's face stiffened. If the master knew that she was talking about politics behind her back...

"What does the maid around you know?" A light and flowing sound came from the outside of the car. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Bai Yihao, who was dressed like snow and floated like clouds, got into the carriage. He was still dressed as white as snow, but unlike the past, which was white without half a cloud. The collar of the corners of his clothes was embroidered with dragon patterns, and his clothes were rich and gorgeous, turbid and beautiful young man.

On her handsome face, her warm black eyes seemed to be smiling, and there was a happy and comfortable smile on her lips. Her dark eyes seemed to be full of thousands of tenderness. When she fell on Mo Xuetong, she saw the redness and swelling on her face clearly, she instantly became cold.

"Did you hit it?" He asked casually, and his head did not turn a little.

"My maidservant, my maidservant..." Qingzhu knelt down in fear. He had long lost the arrogance of the past. He lowered his head and trembled. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even say a whole word. She never thought that the master would come so quickly. Thinking that if the words had just now spread to the master's ears, coupled with her beating Mo Xuetong This time, it's hard to get rid of guilt.

"Go down and get the punishment yourself!" Bai Yihao's demagogic eyes were extremely bright and deep. He stepped in, walked to Mo Xuetong, squatted down, carefully held Mo Xuetong's face, and moved gently as if he was afraid that a little force would hurt her.

Qingzhu did not dare to say anything. He held the case on one side with a pale face and got up several times, saying that he would not even save his life. It was the vicious woman who harmed him. He glanced Mo Xuetong and couldn't wait to tear up the beautiful face of the fox spirit.

She didn't hate Bai Yihao, but only hated this bitch, which actually aroused the heart of her master.

"Cousin, let her go, that's why I deliberately provoked her." Mo Xuetong reached out and pushed his hand away, with a trace of cold alienation on the corners of her lips. Although she was intimate, she did not have any enthusiastic behavior. She was just a name for herself. She couldn't compete with Bai Yihao.

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

Qingzhu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuetong would help her plead for mercy. Her feet softened and she knelt down again.

"Why?" Mo Xuetong's cousin obviously pleased Bai Yihao. His smile became more and more gentle. He took the opportunity to sit next to Mo Xuetong and put the cushion behind her up. Such an ambiguous behavior was elegant and comfortable, but it was not slow at all, as if the two were so intimate.

"No, I just feel that she is not guilty of death." Mo Xuetong's cold and beautiful eyes, with some vigilance and alienation, said faintly.

Bai Yihao didn't say anything and looked at Mo Xuetong with a smile. The carriage suddenly calmed down and only heard Qingzhu's heavy and nervous gasp. No matter how proud she was, she did not dare to face Bai Yihao. At this time, she made a mistake and felt that life and death were only in the master's mind, thinking about panic. She didn't care about hating Mo Xuetong anymore, but felt her heart beating. Hurry.

"Good!" Bai Yihao nodded, with a beautiful face as bright as a spring moon, and a soft voice like a spring breeze, with a light smile: "Since you want her, I will give her to you."

Turning back and looked relieved, Qingzhu, who staggered in the carriage, said, "From now on, I will give you to Tong'er. You guard the pupil for me. If the pupil dies, you will die!"