After I retired, I became Shadow Guard's little wife

Xuan Jing didn't realize it until his ass hurt from being bumped in the carriage. He must have been put on by the emperor.

Obviously he didn't want to go to Fengzhou, but after hearing Zhang Qi's immoral things, he couldn't help but want to speak up for him.

"Oh..." Xuan Jing sighed again.

Qiao Mo was driving a car outside, and this time they were going on a patrol in low clothes, and the people they brought were all in the dark, and on the bright side it was just the two of them, Qiao Mo felt distressed when he heard the sigh, and comforted him: "Master, please bear with me, after passing this mountain road We are now on the official road, where the road is smooth."

Just as he was talking, the wheel of the car bumped again, Xuan Jing didn't pay attention, hit his head on the small table and knocked his head, tears were about to fall out of pain in an instant.

"Stop...stop, I'll take a rest."

Qiao Mo quickly reined in the reins, turned around and opened the curtain to help Xuan Jing out.

Xuan Jing jumped out of the carriage, holding his head with one hand and grabbing Qiao Mo's shoulders with the other. Only when his feet touched the ground did he feel a sense of reality. He took a long breath and said sincerely, "It's still more comfortable outside."

They came out in a hurry, as soon as they left the palace, they were packed and stuffed into the carriage by the emperor's people. They didn't have time to let Gu Bo prepare some commonly used gadgets and put them on the carriage. In addition, the road to Fengzhou was full of potholes, and he was alone. Being in a carriage is really like going to jail.

Xuan Jing stood below for a while before he regained his composure. He moved up to Qiao Mo and discussed with him: "This time coming out is different from the last time. This time I have a mission on me. Brother Huang told Yu not to come out." You are not allowed to reveal your identity when you take the bait, I will still call you Mr.

Qiao Mo was roasting a pigeon. Hearing that he almost dropped the pigeon into the fire, he hesitated for a while, and said politely: "Subordinates are always uncomfortable, and I'm afraid it will spoil the master's business."

He can't help but kneel down and call master, so how can he cooperate with master well?

What's more, what's more, every time he heard his master call him Xianggong, Husband, etc., he would want to rub his master's head rebelliously, and then poke his master's cheek, forcing him to scream a few more times.

Qiao Mo didn't understand why he had such rebellious thoughts, probably because he had listened to his master's talk for a long time, and then unconsciously believed it, thinking that he was really the master's husband.

"Well..." Xuan Jing looked at his expression, pondered for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands in agreement: "It makes sense."

After finishing speaking, before Qiao Mo could react, he stood up again and walked around Qiao Mo, finally stopped on his right side, and said seriously: "You have sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, a dignified appearance, and strong martial arts. If you change your identity , a man with phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows who has military power, no matter what, he should have the face of a great general."

He said and pointed to himself: "Look at me again, I am half a head shorter than you. Although I have a face like a crown jade, I am a little shorter than you in terms of imposing manner."

"Why don't we change our identities, how about I being your little boy pet?" The more Xuan Jing thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was very good. He dug out a small bronze mirror from the carriage and took a look at himself, looking very interested Suggested: "Do I look like a good male favorite? Should I find a thinner dress to wear, just the kind that looks faintly visible, so that you can't wait to press me on the bed and never wake up again." Kind of."

"In this case, that bastard Zhang Qin would never imagine that I am the prince if he saw it, and he might even snatch me away. I heard from the emperor that he opened a new "raccoon market", and we just took the opportunity to break into it. What do you think? How about it?"

Qiao Mo couldn't help imagining that scene. He felt that if Xuan Jing really dressed like that, he might not even let him get out of bed.

Xuan Jing was very interested in waiting for Qiao Mo to comment on his suggestion. He stared at Qiao Mo with bright eyes, and then he saw the other party's Adam's apple twitch, and what he said was not very pleasant: "This subordinate thinks, it's not good. .”

"Why not?"

Obviously the plan is so perfect, but he can still take the opportunity to eat wood and order tofu.

Qiao Mo didn't speak right away, he paused, handed the roasted pigeon to Xuan Jing, and prepared the handkerchief, water bag, etc., and said: "You are a prince, you have your own ancestors' etiquette. , Don’t lower yourself to do these things.”

"I've already resigned!" Xuan Jing shouted, "I resigned before going to Nanshan Town, and the emperor agreed."

Qiao Mo looked at him inexplicably, and took out from his bosom the secret decree that Jing had stuffed for him before setting off. It clearly stated that King Jing was ordered...

Xuan Jing was not shy after being exposed on the spot, and directly stuffed the secret decree back into Qiao Mo's arms: "Haven't you heard that the general's orders are not accepted? Haven't you heard of doing things cheaply?"

"From now on, I will be your little boy pet, you are not allowed to call me master again!" Xuan Jing made a final decision, and did not give Qiao Mo any chance to express his opinion.

Because he felt that rotten wood cannot be carved, and Qiao Mo's piece of rotten wood was far from before he was carved.

It's better if he decides directly.

Qiao Mo: "...Yes."

Xuan Jing reminded: "In the future, I am not allowed to say yes, but to say yes."

"…it is good."

Xuan Jing was finally satisfied and took a bite of the roasted pigeon with great satisfaction.

Qiao Mo had no choice but to continue roasting the second one. He was fiddling with a piece of meat that was suddenly fed to his mouth, and the one he roasted himself, which was still fragrant, and was just given to Xuan Jing.

"Well... Master... disagree..." Qiao Mo hid for a while.

Xuan Jing ignored his excuses, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he directly stuffed the small piece of pigeon meat that had been broken off into Qiao Mo's mouth, kissed his forehead again, and said with feigned anger: "I just said that. You are not allowed to call me master, and I will kiss you if you call me again in the future, so that others can see what it is like to be kissed by your master."

Being pampered by a man, he is the master.

To be kissed by the master, he is a pet.

Qiao Mo doesn't care if he is a pet or not, but he is afraid of being kissed by his master. Every time he is kissed by his master, he can't control himself, and his heart beats violently.

"What's that called?"

"Let's call it Ah Jing." Xuan Jing thought to himself that I want to make you call him more intimately, can you call him out?

When they got on the carriage again, there were two people in the carriage, and there was a coachman that Xuan Jing had found temporarily on the shaft of the carriage.

Well, one of the shadow guards who followed.

Ying Wu has a baby face and looks very tender. When Xuan Jing grabbed him, he hung on the tree and smelled the aroma of roasted pigeons. He didn't expect to be caught by His Royal Highness King Jing who had just bullied his shadow guard. He became a strong man and became a coachman.

Xuan Jing was dishonest in the car. He grabbed Qiao Mo's collar to leave a mark on his neck, and said quite confidently: "I am your male favorite now! Mr. Qiao, even a mark on your neck Doesn't it mean that my male favorite is not good at seducing people."

In the end, he gave up after gnawing and biting, leaving a circle of red marks.

Ying Wu was trembling as he listened outside, secretly thinking that King Jing is really not easy to serve, no wonder His Majesty is often thrown in anger.

I don't know if it's because Qiao Mo is in the car or because the new coachman has good skills, Xuan Jing suddenly feels that the carriage is not very bumpy, at least his waist is not sore now, and his buttocks don't hurt anymore.

The carriage was temporarily dispatched by the emperor, so it should not be publicized, and there was nothing in it that did not comply with the regulations. Although it was not as comfortable as King Jing's carriage, there were quite a few things that should be there.

Xuan Jing picked up a few pieces of jade pendants from the box and put them on the small table, and then took out a set of ink-colored Liuyun brocade gown from the interlayer and handed it to Qiao Mo. state."

Qiao Mo held the brocade clothes in his hand in a daze. He was not quite used to his current status, so he hesitated for a while before taking off his clothes slowly.

Undressing in front of the master, he had never done such a thing before.

Qiao Mo unconsciously touched the place where his master had bitten him just now, his neck was still a little numb, but reminded him that now he is not a shadow guard, he belongs to the master... the master's...

Qiao Mo didn't even dare to think about that word, he paused, and saw the master was still looking down for something, Qiao Mo didn't hesitate, and quickly changed into the suit.

"Ah..." Xuan Jing found another moon-white jade pendant, and was hesitating which one to bring him, when he saw his favorite person wearing the clothes he had just chosen, looking at him in bewilderment.

Qiao Mo said nana: "No...isn't it appropriate?"

Only then did Xuan Jing come back to his senses, and praised vigorously: "It's so suitable, my Mo Mo is so handsome, I knew I would have asked someone to make some black clothes for you, so don't keep wearing your black clothes from now on. Yes, it looks lifeless."

Qiao Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and he argued, "That's the uniform uniform stipulated by the Shadow Guard Battalion."

"Oh, you are my man now, just do what I want. From now on, go directly to Uncle Gu and ask him to order it for you. You are not allowed to wear it anymore."

"Is good."

Only then was Xuan Jing satisfied, and he handed the moon-white jade pendant to Qiao Mo: "I wanted to bring it to you, but I found that you are already very handsome, and besides, this jade pendant doesn't match your suit, you Help me put it around my neck, and dress me up like a delicate little boy."

"it is good."

Qiao Mo took the jade pendant and tied the red string around Xuan Jing's neck. He moved very gently and carefully, which made Xuan Jing's neck itchy.

Xuan Jing moved his neck subconsciously, and was about to say something when Che Wai Ying Wu's report sounded in.

"Young master, there are people blocking the way ahead."

Xuan Jing looked out from the gap in the curtain, and there were several bearded men outside the car standing in the middle of the road blocking them. One of them was a man with the longest beard and a big scar on his face, holding a long knife and staring at it. them.

"Owner……"

Qiao Mo wanted to sit up but was held down by Xuan Jing. Xuan Jing glanced at him again, leaned into Qiao Mo's ear and whispered: "Don't move, now you are the master and I am the male favourite. How can the master personally sit down?" The reason for going out to solve it, isn’t there a coachman outside?”

The coachman himself was very helpless, and when he was about to listen to the order, he heard His Royal Highness King Jing slowly suggest: "I'll go out later and discuss with those outside, and when I ask them to tie up the coachman."