Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Mo Xue never expected that this stupid woman would wake up one day. Seeing her stepmother's ugly side face as usual, she cursed "shrew" in a low voice and went back to make medicine.

The two boys dutifully guarded the boiling medicine. They counted the time, and when Xia Bai'an set an hour, he immediately took the coarse cloth beside him and wrapped the boiling medicine stove into a porcelain bowl, and brought it into the house.

She specially put a few drops of clear spring water in the space, which can quietly nourish people's meridians and protect the internal organs, which is just right for Mo Che.

She took a spoon and patiently fed it into the man's tightly closed thin lips one by one. She glanced at his handsome appearance that could not be concealed by his sick face. She really couldn't imagine how violent and violent he would be after becoming a villain.

Xia Bai'an couldn't help raising his hand to caress Mo Che's slightly frowning brows in a coma. The man's facial features are soft but yet heroic, and all three thousand ink hairs are scattered behind his back. Apart from the simple background, he is said to be a sick and weak son of a wealthy family Not too much.

She suddenly felt that this person's final outcome should not be a tool to demonstrate the sense of justice of the hero and heroine.

"Sister, do you think the stepmother has changed after she lost her way?" The two Xiaotuanzi were worried about letting this vicious woman and daddy be alone together, leaning on the door frame and looking at the scene inside the house with their little heads sticking out.

She picked herbs for dad and now patiently feeds dad soup

Mo Xue was also a little confused as to what kind of tricks this woman was playing again, and the long-standing vigilance against her in her heart still did not dissipate: "Don't forget how Dad was framed to end up in such a situation. In the future, you can't just rely on other people's one-sided words Others, do you know?"

Mo Yu didn't expect Sister A to react so strongly, looked into her serious eyes, and nodded obediently.

The room was not big, and Xia Bai'an had already found two sneaky kids at the door. Hearing Mo Xue's advice to Mo Yu, she couldn't help but be startled. After that, he made good use of tactics, and finally joined forces with Mo Yu to rebel, directly destroying the entire dynasty.

Xia Bai'an got up to pack the dishes after feeding, and returned to the West Wing after cleaning.

Although her room is not considered luxurious, compared with Mo Che, it is still a heaven and a ground.

The family is almost out of food, and the original owner still has the elegant yellow decals on the mirror.

Xia Bai'an studied and played with the rouge and gouache on the table for a while, most of them were extremely thick.

Even if the ancient rouge and gouache were not as delicate as modern ones, they wouldn't be so shoddy, right?

She raised her head casually, and suddenly realized when she saw the pockmarked face in the bronze mirror.