Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

The reputation of that lady was ruined. She was sent to the temple in a little carriage and never returned!

What happened in the past should not be forgotten, for it is a lesson for the future!

She did not wish to be embroiled in such unworthy matters before she even completed her revenge. That person was elegant and beautiful, but the viciousness in his heart was so unlike his appearance. A womanʼs life to him was like an ant that he could crush under his foot. He was unfeeling and coldblooded.

Of course, everyone knew that someone who was as ambitious like him would not possibly fall in love.

Mo He flushed when she saw that Mo Xuetong was angry. She immediately closed the curtains with reluctance.

However, even if she wanted to leave, she might not be able to. The windows had just been shut when there were two soft knocks. Mo He opened the windows hurriedly before Mo Xuetong could even say anything. Indeed the two horse carriages were being driven side-by-side. Bai Yihaoʼs handsome face appeared before the window and he said, ”Third Miss Mo, are you returning to the Mo Manor?”

Bai Yihaoʼs voice was crisp and attractive. His eyes, which were as bright as the stars, peered at her as he smiled. He was wearing a light white long robe today, but it did not seem plain. There were golden dragon embroideries on his sleeves and silver threads at his collar in the pattern of ivies. They were like two silver dragons circling his slender neck. The tail of the dragon swept at his collar. His handsome face seemed friendly and he looked gentle as he smiled.

Mo Xuetong could not ignore him. She blinked and then looked up. Her beautiful and innocent face held a gentle expression. However, it was also polite and distant as she spoke, ”Greetings, Sir Bai. I was just about to return to the manor. Is something the matter?”

She was not so narcissistic to think that Bai Yihao had sped up just to speak with her.

Bai Yihao had not expected her to be so intelligent and sensitive. He looked at the distant look in her eyes and suddenly laughed. He put down his hand which was holding on to the curtains. The carriage plodded on, and he smiled elegantly, ”I am taking the same route as you. I have something on at the Mo Manor.”

The two horse carriages were one horse apart. Bai Yihao knocked on the carriage door. The driver had long understood his intentions and backed away, allowing Mo Xuetongʼs carriage to move ahead first. Inside the horse carriage, a beautiful servant poured him wine, kneeling down and presenting it to him. ”Sir, please!”

Bai Yihao reached out to take the wine and sent it to his lips. He leaned against the futon seemingly to be deep in thought. The corners of his lips curled up.

The beautiful servant looked up from the corner of her eyes. She looked at how Bai Yihao held his wine and his slightly pinched lips. He exuded gentleness and poise and there was a hint of laughter deep in his eyes. His handsome face was as pure as jade and his eyes floated to the slightly open carriage curtains, landing on the carriage before them. That carriage door was tightly shut.

Bai Yihao looked away to the beautiful servant when he sensed her gaze upon him. Even though he was still smiling gently, his eyes had lost its warmth. Even though he still looked good, it made one feel cold. The beautiful servant was shocked and hurriedly lowered her head, lying prostrate on the ground, no longer daring to peek at him.

Bai Yihao seemed not to see how the beautiful servant was trembling. He looked at her gently and smiled, ”Do you think that that girl is different?”

”Yes, yes! Sir, I was just curious!” The beautiful servant was so afraid she was curled up into a ball. Only the sound of her teeth chattering could be heard in the quiet horse carriage.

”What will happen if rumors got out that I am interested in Third Miss Mo?” Bai Yihao lifted the beautiful servantʼs head up with his hand. The beautiful face immediately paled.

”This servant wouldnʼt dare, this servant wouldnʼt dare!” She held his hand and screamed in fear.

”What has the First Prince promised you for you to betray me?” Bai Yihaoʼs beautiful face shone with a warm and gentle smile. It seemed as if he was looking at his lover. However, he had addressed himself formally. He was no longer the carefree Sir Bai, but the crown prince of Yan Kingdom.

”No, I didnʼt! Your Highness, I didnʼt...”