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

"Xiao Wu!" Xuan Jing suddenly shouted loudly: "Where's the meal? I'm hungry, why haven't I prepared a meal yet?"

Standing behind the screen, Ying Wu glanced tremblingly at the still-unclear sky outside, scolded Qiao Mo in his heart, and hurried out to find the kitchen.

No matter how dull Qiao Mo was, he could sense that Xuan Jing was angry at this moment, and he struggled to recall which sentence he said wrong just now.

Does the master like the dress just now?Was it because he was too presumptuous just now?

But the master's behavior yesterday is that he likes to touch him by himself. The master put his hand in the skirt of the master's shirt yesterday. Why are you angry today?

Xuan Jing walked around the screen and sat on the chair outside, humming angrily.

He glanced at Qiao Mo's expressionless face, and angrily pulled his skirt out again, revealing a large area of ​​his chest.

Qiao Mo belatedly realized that the master was probably angry because he liked to wear clothes open?

But it's not too hot now, and Toyosu is a cold place, and the owner will really catch the cold if he wears this way.

Qiao Mo was a little at a loss, he was not qualified to comment on what the master wanted to wear, and besides, he just made the master angry.

He squatted beside Xuan Jing's legs, looked up at Xuan Jing's face, and said with difficulty: "Master likes to dress like this?"

Ghosts like to wear it like this!Xuan Jing gave Qiao Mo a sad look.

Is it a matter of liking it or not?

Is it a question of how to wear it?

The question isn't are you blind?

Yes, Qiao Mo was blind, Xuan Jing comforted himself like this, he couldn't argue with a blind man.

But still angry!

Xuan Jing endured it again and again, and couldn't help pinching Qiao Mo's face, and asked, "Are you blind?"

Qiao Mo: "...Subordinate, you have sharp eyes and ears."

Qiao Mo didn't understand why the master would ask such a question, did he miss some instruction from the master?

But no, he was sure that he remembered what the master said, and he could see the master's actions.

"Master, but what did this subordinate do wrong?" Qiao Mo asked with a guilty expression on his face.

Xuan Jing gave him a cool look, then picked up the apple on the table, and took a hard bite.

The apple was sweet and juicy, and a drop of apple juice stained the corner of the mouth, which made people want to lick it. Looking at it, Qiao Mo felt that the master just wanted to bite him.

Xuan Jing took a few bites of the apple before restraining his urge to murder her husband.

He stuffed the remaining half of an apple into Qiao Mo's mouth, and said viciously: "Before Xiao Wu comes back, hold it in your mouth and don't let go!"

He was afraid that if Qiao Mo said again, he would really become a widow today, the widow who murdered his own husband.

Qiao Mo was biting an apple in his mouth. He didn't dare to chew hard, and he was afraid that the apple would fall from his mouth if he bit too lightly, which would make his master angry, so he focused all his attention on this task. A thin layer of sweat oozed out, and a little silver thread was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Ying Wu was very nimble, fearing that Xuan Jing would get angry with him, he prepared the meals very quickly. In the kitchen, he called sisters to the women and girls in Fan Shizhai, coaxing people to cook faster.

He was waiting at the door with the steaming food, wanting to hear the movement inside.

Xuan Jing's righteousness was not going well, seeing the figure of Ying Wu at the door, he said angrily: "What are you doing sneaking around outside? Why don't you come in quickly?"

Ying Wu didn't dare to speak, and entered the room like a quail. Seeing Qiao Mo with an apple in his mouth, he didn't dare to speak. He just wanted to finish the meal quickly and stay away from the place of right and wrong! ! !

Xuan Jing glanced at it, and saw that there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and his heart was relieved just now.

But thinking about it again, even Yingwu can see his intentions, so why is Qiao Mo a wood with different tastes?

He was about to break his teeth and swallowed back.

After Ying Wu finished setting up the meal, he tentatively raised his head and took a peek at Xuan Jing, wondering if he could retreat now.

But just in time, King Jing was looking at Qiao Mo sadly, like the lady from Qingfenglou, her eyes were full of resentment towards her lover.

Ying Wu felt that if Qiao Mo stopped talking personally, the prince might stop being a man.

Ying Wu cautiously reminded: "My lord, it's time to eat."

Xuan Jing rolled his eyes at him angrily, and scolded: "What kind of meal are you eating? Did you see that it was dawn? Didn't you hear the rooster crowing? Do you want me to have breakfast or supper?"

Shadow Five: "..." Well, the prince is no longer a man.

Ying Wu honestly shrank his head and dared not speak.

After Xuan Jing scolded him, he felt much better. He turned around and pulled out half of the apple from Qiao Mo's mouth: "Get up, eat!"

"..." Ying Wu lowered his head, he wanted to become a turtle and shrink into the shell.

Qiao Mo didn't have a handkerchief, so he directly wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, ignoring his already sour mouth, and quickly got up: "Thank you, master."

"Go change your clothes." Xuan Jing waved his hand.

Qiao Mo also felt that it was too impolite for him to use his sleeves, but it seemed even more impolite to talk to his master with a silver thread hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that King Jing couldn't notice him for a while, Ying Wu also quietly retreated.

The moment the shadow guard left the house, he breathed heavily and followed Qiao Mo into the side room where they kept their luggage.

"You," Qiao Mo hesitated, "Is there any order from the master?"

Yingwu's white and clean baby face was almost twisted into Wang Lin's eunuch next to His Majesty, and he reminded Qiao Mo with the heart of the manager: "Brother, please don't mess with the prince anymore, if you mess with him again, please don't mess with him!" I will die..."

"What can you do if you praise the lord? Can you praise him? If you don't praise him, it will be difficult for us servants to survive..."

Ying Wu was just about to spit out his nose and tears, if he wasn't afraid that the prince would be angry, he would even want to shout into Qiao Mo's ear.

Qiao Mo was a little confused when he heard it, and he didn't care about changing clothes, he hesitated and said, "Praise the master?"

Ying Wu hurriedly nodded vigorously.

Praise, brother, if you praise me, the prince can save me a hundred sentences.

Qiao Mo thought for a while, then calmly said: "The shadow guards are trained, not to flirt with you."

Shadow Five: "..."

Is this flattering?

Ying Wu wanted to poke open his head to see how such a rigid person could become King Jing's personal bodyguard without being beaten to death.

Ying Wu also didn't care about the shadow guard's discipline not to talk about his master in private. Anyway, he didn't recognize King Jing as the master, but was only temporarily lent to King Jing by His Majesty.

He knocked on the table and shouted: "I didn't want you to boast, you just said that the prince is good-looking?"

Qiao Mo thought about his master's exile-like face, and nodded without hesitation.

Ying Wu said again: "Does the red underwear that the prince is wearing today look good?"

Qiao Mo thought about it, but she was good-looking, and it made the master's fair complexion even more charming than the previous cold appearance.

However, opening the skirt like that is not in line with the prince's regulations, and it is easy to catch cold.

Ying Wu was flustered when he saw him hesitate to speak, and reminded him very presciently: "Don't say anything else, just say whether it looks good or not."

Qiao Mo nodded again.

Ying Wu felt that the guidance was hopeful, and he asked again: "Then next time the prince asks how you are, you will praise the prince for looking good!"

Qiao Mo suddenly realized that he hesitated and asked, "The master was just... angry because I didn't praise him?"

Not only did you not boast, why don't you say anything?Shadow Five secretly complained.

"Yes." Ying Wu nodded firmly.

Qiao Mo pondered for a while, and then looked up with a sense of clarity. He sincerely thanked Ying Wu: "Thank you for reminding me."

Only then did Ying Wu feel relieved, secretly said that it was alright, that Qiao's bodyguard wasn't that strict, judging by the way he listened to persuasion, he had two talents to be King Jing's personal bodyguard.

He was prepared to be scolded by Qiao Mo from the beginning.

After all, there are many personal servants of adults who hate being dictated by others.

He laughed a few times and slipped out, hanging himself on the tree to guard the yard again.

Qiao Mo quickly changed his clothes and returned to the main room again.

Xuan Jing was picking at a small gold chain, but he didn't say anything when he saw Qiao Mo coming in, and started fiddling with the small clasp on the chain on his own.

After fiddling with it, he put it aside, and said to Qiao Mo, "Sit down, let's eat first."

Qiao Mo looked at the little gold chain, thought about it, and sat down obediently.

Xuan Jing was eating, suddenly remembered the business, and asked: "Just now you said that there will be people from the raccoon market?"

Qiao Mo put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "Master, yes, Ying Wu said that Mr. Qi also prepared gold and silver treasures, warm and fragrant nephrite, waiting for us to take the bait."

"Gold and silver treasures, nephrite jade and fragrance?" Xuan Jing repeated.

Qiao Mo didn't understand what he meant, so he answered according to his own intention: "Master, that's right." He thought for a while, and then said: "Master, don't worry, this subordinate will never touch those people."

Xuan Jing snorted, he thought to himself that if you were the only one like you, the nephrite jade would be broken in your arms.

The girls from Qingfeng Building have to avoid you when they come.

When Qiao Mo said this, he suddenly thought of what Ying Wu reminded him just now, his eyes swayed left and right, and finally fell on the little gold chain that Xuan Jing had just put aside, and praised: "Master's chain is very beautiful."

Xuan Jing hummed indifferently: "Twist the gold thread, it looks more delicate."

This time the master is not angry!Qiao Mo secretly sighed that Ying Wu was really a good colleague, and he had to give him some silver to show his gratitude when he went down later.

Xuan Jing stuffed a glutinous rice cake into his mouth, and suddenly realized what Qiao Mo had just said, and was surprised that the sticky rock sugar glutinous rice cake almost stuck in his throat.

Xuan Jing coughed until his eyes were red, and he couldn't hold back a few tears.

Xuan Jing pushed Qiao Mo, who was patting him on the back, with tears in his eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Do you like that?"

...Qiao Mo doesn't really like it, but he just praised how good it looks, so it's hard to say he doesn't like it.

So Qiao Mo nodded.

There were more tears in Xuan Jing's eyes.

He tentatively asked, "Do you like to tie me up?"

"A little anklet with twisted gold?"

A thick branch outside the window shook, and Ying Wu failed to hang it securely for the first time when he was on duty, and fell from the tree.

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Xuan Jing: You look down on my body. So you want to tie me up...