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Chapter 92 Strange Dream

Upon hearing this, Cherry's expression changed. The remaining money was actually Miss Ersan's "bribe" to bribe her to spy on Mo Baochan. There was no way it could be put on the table, so Cherry could only lie.

"It's nothing. It's just a worthless handkerchief in my pocket."

"Really?" Mo Baochan said calmly, "If that's the case, then you should quickly put this tael of silver into your pocket. It would be bad if you lose it."

"Slave, put it in in a moment, put it in in a moment." The muscles on Cherry's face twitched.

"By the way, you can ask me for your half-money in the morning. I can use it." Mo Baochan smiled slightly.

"Ah? Are you still looking for it?" The muscles on Qingtao's face twitched twice. If she gave the half-money to Miss Fourth, the bracelet incident would be exposed. She felt guilty. This master is really powerful. Could he have discovered it?

What clues?

"You don't have to look for it. When you leave the palace, help me buy a box of gouache. I want the good quality from Lingshanfang." Mo Baochan pursed his lips, turned around and entered the garden, his back looking cold.

"Ah?" Cherry opened her mouth wide. The cheapest gouache of good quality costs one ingot of silver. If that's the calculation...she still has to pay for it herself?

Cherry didn't dare to disobey, after all, it was better to lose some money than to have her "scandal" discovered...

With sadness in her heart, Cherry looked at Mo Baochan's back and took a breath, "My dear, this master seems to have changed after he slipped and fell off his horse three months ago. He is no longer dull and stupid, but...

She is smart and talented, no ordinary rich lady can compare with her.

Mo Baochan was in a great mood after handling the matter of Nanny Li and Cherry. She finished her meal and was about to go out for a walk, but before she reached the yard, she heard a voice, "Ugly!!" A flamboyant red face rushed out from inside.

come out.

Mo Bao Chan raised his head, and his second sister, Mo Hongluo, stood there with her hands on her hips. The smell of powder made Mo Bao Chan's steps unsteady. Impartially, Mo Hongluo "happily" poured a pot of night incense on Mo Bao Chan's head.

His feet were clearly deliberately provocative.

"I'm sorry, Sister Baochan, I was too impatient. Ye Xiang accidentally went to the wrong place, but your disfigured face matches Ye Xiang very well!" Although Mo Hongluo is with the second sister Mo Baochan, she is not the same as Mo Baochan.

Mo Bao Chan is the same age, five months older than Bao Chan

That's all, but based on these two months and the fact that she is Mo Changting's biological daughter, she has always had a perverse temperament, and her mother is a wealthy daughter with means. She usually shows off her power, and it was she and the third child who confessed to Mo Changting's disfigurement.

A framed piece of design.

Mo Baochan lowered his head and glanced at the night fragrance on the ground. He was not anxious or annoyed, just smiled slightly.

"Second sister, I forgot to remind you just now. You are standing on a low ground, so... the skirt of your skirt has been soaked by your own night fragrance."

"How is that possible?" Mo Hongluo hurriedly lowered her head to check. She had calculated the night fragrance accurately and then poured it on her body. It was impossible for her to splash it on herself.

However, when Mo Hongluo was lost in thought, Mo Bao Chan "accidentally" knocked over a cluster of peony flower pots next to him, and heard "pop--" The pot shattered and splashed on the night incense, and all the yellow liquid was

It splashed on Mo Hongluo's embroidered shoes. Mo Hongluo looked really embarrassed at this moment.

Mo Baochan's expression was still indifferent. She took a step forward and said, "Second sister, I'm sorry, I was careless just now. Since you 'accidentally' splashed the night fragrance, I also 'accidentally' broke the flowerpot. Let's

Even if we are done, I still want to kindly remind you not to be so 'careless' in the future."

"Puch, plop." Peng'er laughed when she saw this scene. Their young lady really seemed like a different person. She was often bullied but now she turned around. She was so handsome. Her eyes couldn't help but write

Full of adoration.

"You!" Mo Hongluo's facial features tightened, and her arrogant temper was okay when used on the weak Mo Bao Chan, but it was of no use on the current Mo Bao Chan. Today

Not what it used to be.

With her head held high and her chest held high, Mo Baochan remained calm, flicked her sleeves to straighten her bun, and walked forward openly, leaving behind a group of servants looking at her back with expressions of admiration and admiration on their faces.

"Wow, the calligraphy confession is so amazing." Some of the servants praised him.

"Humph three years ago, look at her mean-spirited virtues! Bah - she was just an ugly monster at most! She is so powerful!" Mo Hongluo threw the basin in her hand angrily. She had always been pampered and arrogant at home.

She was used to it, no one had ever bullied her like this, she was so angry that she naturally couldn't swallow it, and she could hear the vicious curses through the low wall.

"Mo Bao Chan, you just wait and see, you won't be able to do it for a few days."

Mo Baochan ignored it, but Peng'er was extremely angry, "Fourth Miss, Second Miss is really annoying. Aren't you annoyed when she scolds you like this?"

Mo Baochan smiled lightly. "You said the dog barked on the street, would you be annoyed? Would you rush over and bite her again?"

"Of course not." Peng'er shook her head. The metaphor of their fourth lady was so vivid and different every time, which made her even more admirable for her fourth lady. Their fourth lady was different from other girls.

Same.

However, since the fourth lady woke up, she seemed to be a completely different person. She actually liked their current temperament even more...

After a night of clear dreams, Mo Bao Chan slept peacefully in the past and didn't dream much, but these days, he often dreams of some weird scenes.

It is normal for a young girl to have a dream about love. It is okay to dream about her husband. It is okay to dream about a bright red phoenix crown and a beautiful woman to get married. But who dreams about having a ringing sound in her ears all the time?

A voice said, "Future little queen, future little queen...it's time for you to wake up."

When Mo Bao woke up, he realized that he was really getting married wearing a phoenix crown and harem, but his wishful husband could not see his face clearly. What was even weirder was that when he woke up, he realized that it was a dream within a dream, and when he woke up, he was still in a dream.

It’s incredible to see a dream within a dream.

Because his recent dreams were strange, Mo Bao Chan’s thoughts were focused on this matter.

Why does the voice in the dream always say that she is the future little queen? And it still repeats it over and over again?

When he woke up early in the morning, Mo Baochan had not washed himself, and was looking at the bedside in deep thought. At this moment, he saw a pretty figure opening the curtain and rushing in, with a hurried tone in his voice.

"Fourth Miss... something big happened outside!"

Mo Baochan calmly took a sip of tea, with not many ripples on his face. Looking at Peng'er's panic, she couldn't help but ask.

"The sky is falling?"

"No." Peng'er shook her head like a rattle, and she said hurriedly, "It's... Grandma Li came to Yuanxingshi to question her guilt!!"

"Oh, then why are you panicking?" Mo Baochan was half-leaning on the couch, his expression as usual.

"Yes, Nanny Li... she doesn't seem to know that we are deliberately teasing her..." Peng'er is timid and cowardly by nature, and will be startled at the slightest sign of trouble. It was only after Mo Bao Chan asked her this question that she came over,

It was she herself who was at the mercy of all the grass and trees.

"Don't worry, Tao Tao must have felt guilty when I asked him yesterday, and Tao Tao probably wouldn't dare to publicize it." Mo Baochan smiled slightly and patted Peng'er's shoulder as if to comfort him.

"The Fourth Miss is right. Yesterday I saw Yingtao returning the white jade bracelet that the Second Miss and the Third Miss gave her, and then stayed in the house for a long time. This morning, I didn't dare to come out to see you." Peng'er secretly laughed at herself.

She was nervous, she was really stupid just now, but her fourth lady was smart and calm, and didn't panic at all when things happened.

"Yeah." Mo Baochan opened the curtain and walked out, as if nothing happened.

Peng'er stared blankly at Mo Baochan's back with a look of admiration.

"Wow, the Fourth Miss is really special. You will definitely have a good life if you follow the Fourth Miss in the future."

Arriving outside the garden, Mo Bao Chan walked around in a circle.

Outside the door, there was the fragrance of flowers and sweet laughter. Mo Bao Chan took a deep breath. Because of the dream last night, even the air was... strange.

"It's not good, it's not good." Peng'er ran over in a panic again.

"Peng'er, what's wrong?" Mo Baochan sighed. Peng'er is good at everything, except for being startled. But such a character can be considered cute, and it's better than a lifeless one.

"Bao Chan... Miss Bao Chan... hurry... go to the front hall, the master said... he wants to see you!"

The last time Mo Changting saw Mo Baochan was a year ago. It was because he was handing out red envelopes to the girls before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the Mo family, her status as an adopted daughter was not welcomed, not to mention that Yingtao secretly said that she was not

Less bad words, so Mo Changting hated her even more. Thinking about it, his father would not see her because of the Sesame Mung Bean matter. There must be some important matter that he had to see her for.

"Dad." Mo Baochan came to the front hall. There was a stranger talking to Mo Changting, so she said hello and stood aside.

Unexpectedly, Mo Changting's attitude towards her changed 180 degrees and became kind and kind. He actually put the distinguished guest aside and greeted her first.

"Bao Chan is here. Quickly move a chair for Miss Fourth."

"Yes." The little maid in the front hall silently glanced at Mo Baochan before leaving, her eyes showing respect.

Mo Baochan couldn't help but wonder, did she encounter a ghost today? Or did the Mo family realize that they should treat her well? If that's the case, today is an auspicious day. The weather outside is bright, the sun is shining, and the breeze is gentle.

"Bao Chan... you've been so thin recently, is it because Peng'er and Yingtao didn't take good care of you?" Mo Changting asked in an unfamiliar tone, which made Mo Bao Chan feel uncomfortable all over.

Objectively speaking, Mo Changting's appearance is that of a standard sunset red handsome old man. Even though he is over sixty years old, he still looks hale and hearty and has jet black hair. It can be seen that when he was young, he could not escape being handsome, and his temper should be tepid.

After all, he was a veteran of three dynasties and was extremely loved. Because of this, Mo Changting's unusual closeness was abnormal.

"Dad, do you want to drive me out of Mo Mansion?" Mo Baochan asked with wide eyes.

Mo Changting looked at his adopted daughter's inquiring eyes, knowing that he had neglected her too much in normal times and suddenly treated her so well that she misunderstood him. He couldn't help but feel guilty and blamed himself.

"Bao Chan, my adoptive father knows that he didn't do some things well, which made you suffer."

Faced with the confession of an old man, Mo Bao Chan fell silent.

Although there was no love for childbearing, Mo Changting still raised Mo Bao Chan until he was fifteen years old. His kindness was greater than heaven. Mo Bao Chan was not a white-eyed wolf.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, a very special and ethereal female voice sounded.

"This must be the fourth young lady of the Mo family!"

Only then did Mo Baochan notice the person who had just been chatting with Mo Changting. She was dressed in a silver-gray squirrel outfit, and the inconspicuous color made her look noble and smart. Her good temperament made it impossible to guess her age, but she couldn't help but

Praise her for her smooth skin, red lips and white teeth.
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