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After dismissing Xuan Qin, Xuan Xing packed his clothes and went to the door of the room and knocked on the door: "Mother."

"Come in." The person inside said, and Xuan Xing pushed the door open and went in.

The room was brightly lit, Mrs. Xuan was sitting by the bed, holding Prime Minister Xuan's hand, but Prime Minister Xuan snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Seeing this, Xuan Xing naturally didn't bother himself. Instead, he walked up to Mrs. Xuan and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty wanted me to go to Mobei some time ago, but now things are over here, and Xuan Qin has also returned home. I think these few days Just going to move."

Mrs. Xuan's expression froze, and she let go of Prime Minister Xuan's hand and put it back in her sleeve: "Just a few days? Could it be too hasty?"

Xuan Xingdao: "I am worried that things will change over time."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Xuan frowned slightly as if she was worried, but she still supported his decision: "Is there anything you can do for your mother?"

"Ma'am?!" Prime Minister Xuan didn't expect these two people to treat him like nothing, "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Xuan immediately said: "Anyway, I agree, you are not allowed to object, or you will get divorced."

Prime Minister Xuan didn't expect that just one sentence would cause such a big reaction from his wife, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

Mrs. Xuan also knew that she had overreacted just now. She took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Xuan Xing, took a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to him: "This was given to me by my eldest brother when my mother got married. I married an official before." People, I have never been able to use it, but you have a long way to go, and the forces of Jianghu may be able to help you."

Xuan Xing didn't shirk, he took it, he really needed it: "Mother, after I leave Beijing, you can go back to Tiaoshui."

"Okay." Mrs. Xuan answered without asking why.

Prime Minister Xuan's eyes widened: "Wait? Why did you go back to your mother's house? What are you going to do? Brat, your father is not dead yet, what are you going to do?"

"Master." Mrs. Xuan sat back down again, "Do you know what the battle in Mobei really means?"

Many thoughts flashed through Prime Minister Xuan's mind, but he is not a god, so he couldn't figure out what these two people were playing riddles at all, but as a prime minister, his sensitivity was still there: "When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow." Xuan Xing said, "I will go to the palace tomorrow."

"Then I'll go do some packing." Prime Minister Xuan immediately lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but Xuan Xing pressed it back first: "No need, I've already finished packing before I go."

"Oh, that's fine." Xuan Cheng still understood his son, and never did anything unprepared, but he turned his head and glanced at his wife. He was dissatisfied and dared not blame him, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Why do you want to?" Let your mother go home?"

"Then if I ask you to resign, will you do it?" Xuan Xing asked back.

Maybe it was because Mrs. Xuan was caught in it this time, Prime Minister Xuan didn't yell at her for making a fuss, but he gave Mrs. an embarrassed look: "This is not the same thing at all."

"It's the same thing." Xuan Xing said, "If you don't want to resign, I have to guarantee that my mother will not be implicated by you."

"Nonsense." Prime Minister Xuan frowned and said, "I didn't do it..." Halfway through the sentence, he sighed deeply, "I'll send you back in person tomorrow, I don't worry about others."

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Xuan Xing turned around and was about to leave, but he had to stand where he was after a loud shout.

"Stop, you still haven't made it clear, what's going on between you and that Shen Jue?"

Xuan Xing turned his head and chuckled, "Father, didn't you already know?"

Prime Minister Xuan stared: "When did it happen? How did I know it long ago?"

"When I was 16, if you hadn't stopped me, maybe I would have brought him back long ago."

"16 years old?!" Prime Minister Xuan almost pouted again, fell back on the bed dizzy, and Xuan Xing took the opportunity to leave.

When returning to his yard, Shen Jue had already fallen asleep, Xuan Xing was still sitting in the outer hall and finished the last trivial things on hand, but this sitting was almost late at night, Shen Jue had slept for a round, and was in a daze I saw that the candlestick outside the door was still on.

"You haven't slept yet?"

As soon as Xuan Xing looked up, he saw Shen Jue leaning against the door frame, talking to him while yawning.

"I'm done." He came just in time, Xuan Xing put the last secret report back in his hand and walked towards him, "Go back to sleep."

"I'll come out to drink water." Shen Jue narrowed his eyes and went to the table to pour himself a glass of water, and drank slowly, seeing the whole teapot being packed and picked up by Xuan Xing.

"Where did you go today?" Xuan Xing asked while holding the teapot, "Every time you go out for a long time, you will always get up to drink water in the middle of the night."

"Ah?" Shen Jue looked at him in confusion, "Is there?"

Xuan Xing narrowed his eyes: "I still don't know?"

"I really don't know." After Shen Jue finished speaking, he put down his teacup and went back to sleep, Xuan Xing smiled helplessly, followed him back to the room with the teapot in one hand and the teacup in the other.

Still the same, Shen Jue slept on the bed, Xuan Xing slept under the bed, maybe he was going to leave Beijing in a few days, Xuan Xing sat cross-legged on the ground for a while, directly lifted the quilt, turned on the bed.

Shen Jue only felt a gust of wind, and as soon as his side sank, someone lay down next to him. He immediately stepped back and looked at the person lying beside him: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep." Xuan Xing covered the quilt he brought up from the ground, without opening his eyes, "This is my bed, if you don't want to, go to sleep."

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