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

Qi Hai went out to keep out of sight and out of mind, he didn't want the wind outside to be so strong that his hair would be blown loose, and after a while, raindrops would fall, touching his cheeks cold.

The coachman was wearing a coir raincoat and straw hat, and he was driving the carriage steadily.

Qi Hai drenched for a while, couldn't take it anymore, so he opened the curtain and went in again.

Xuan Jing had already fallen asleep leaning against Qiao Mo's chest, holding a lock of our hair in his hand, sleeping soundly, when Qi Hai came in, he arched inward again, and buried his whole head in Qiao Mo's arms .

Qi Hai didn't feel it when he was outside, but only when he got in the car did he feel that his body was sticky after being wet by the rain. The moisture made his hair and clothes stick tightly to his skin, making him want to take off his clothes to dry immediately.

It's just that a gentleman should straighten his clothes, and even if it's so uncomfortable, he can't be naked outside.

In such a contrast, Qi Hai actually felt so envious of Xuan Jing.

At least as a male favorite, there is no set number of what to wear, as long as the master doesn't dislike it, even if he doesn't wear it.

It's just too humble.

Qi Hai was not feeling well, and naturally he also felt displeased with Xuan Jing, he coughed twice on purpose, how can there be a reason why the host and guests are sitting, but a male pet is asleep?

Xuan Jing got up a little annoyed, deliberately pretended not to hear, and went to sleep, Qiao Mo glanced at Qi Hai, but said nothing.

At this time, the wheel rolled over a stone, the carriage jolted, and Xuan Jing's forehead was bounced off and hit Qiao Mo's chest, leaving a small red mark immediately.

"Why is it so hard..." Xuan Jing muttered in a low voice, rubbing his forehead and getting up reluctantly.

Qiao Mo's ears are good, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard Xuan Jing muttering, not knowing what to say.

He is a martial artist, not a girl, so his chest is naturally hard, unlike that soft jade that is soft and fragrant.

Qi Hai stayed far away, didn't hear what Xuan Jing said, only saw Qiao Mo's complexion visibly changed after Xuan Jing finished speaking, and thought that this little boy must have made a mistake.

He was waiting to watch the play, but unexpectedly saw Qiao Mo hesitate for a while, then leaned down and held the little boy's head and blew carefully, and asked after blowing, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Hai: "..." It turned out to be acting like a baby...

Qi Hai coughed twice again.

Xuan Jing was immersed in Qiao Mo's rare tenderness. Seeing Qi Hai coughing non-stop, he turned his head and asked kindly, "Is Mr. Qi feeling unwell?"

Just as Qi Hai wanted to answer that he felt a little uncomfortable, he heard Qiao Mo stop his movements, and said calmly: "Mr. Qi likes to blow the wind, and now it's raining outside, so I'm not happy that I can't blow the wind."

Qi Hai: "???"

Qi Hai's face turned blue from being suppressed for a moment, and he really began to cough heart-piercingly.

Xuan Jing looked amused, and quietly poked Qiao Mo's palm, signaling him not to be angry, turned his head and said with concern: "I see that Mr. is wet, I'm afraid it's damp, and he's a bit chilly."

Qi Hai was pressed by these words for a while, and his cough became softer.

Forget it, this male favorite is not without its benefits, that mouth is still very good.

"Young Master Qiao," Qi Hai said, "What are your plans when you go to Fengzhou?"

"I miscalculated. Now that I have left the mountain early, there are many things that have not been reported in time. I am afraid that the young master does not know about it. The things we originally agreed may have to be delayed for a few days."

Qiao Mo nodded to express his understanding: "No problem."

"Then Mr. Qiao will follow me back to the Qi Mansion first?" Qi Hai explained: "It is the mansion of Sir Qi Yi, the supervisory censor of Fengzhou."

Qi Hai said without waiting for Qiao Mo's reaction, and smiled again: "But I have to take Mr. Jing to Yulin Garden to have a look, I'm afraid I have wronged Mr. Qiao for a few days."

This was something that had been discussed before, or Xuan Jing personally discussed it, Qiao Mo naturally couldn't say no, but he was not at ease in the end, so he was not very happy.

Xuan Jing's finger hidden in his sleeve poked the man who was exuding air-conditioning, and comforted him: "Is your lord reluctant to part with me?"

In fact, he wanted to say don't worry, but Qi Hai was watching from the side, so he changed his tone, trying to make people happy.

Xuan Jing didn't expect Qiao Mo to really nod his head, and said solemnly: "Reluctance."

...That's right, it's not easy to answer!

This king wants to play with the princes, but the emperor won't let me.

Qiao Mo also knew that this was not the place to talk, since the master had made up his mind, he couldn't bear to make things difficult for him, so he turned his head and said to Qi Hai: "How many days do you want to stay in Yulin Garden?"

"About half a decade," Qi Hai thought for a while, and added: "Mr. Qiao can also come to Yulin Garden from time to time. You are very welcome."

Qiao Mo: "Okay."

Xuan Jing: "..." That's fine too.

At dawn, the carriage stopped at the gate of Qi's house, and a young man stood at the gate, beckoning someone to serve him with a horse stool from a distance.

Qi Hai came down first, looked at the plaque on the gate that said "Qi Zhai", and smiled.

Qiao Mo took a step behind, wanted to give some instructions, but couldn't say it directly, so he just said: "Master, be careful."

Xuan Jing pressed a kiss on his forehead, just like the first time Qiao Mo kissed him, with a little care and treasure.

Qiao Mo didn't trust him, and he didn't trust Qiao Mo either.

Qi Hai had been going down for a while, and Qiao Mo couldn't wait any longer, so he lifted the corner of his robe and got out of the car.

The servant at the door was reporting that Lord Inspector was already waiting in the study, Qi Hai gestured to Qiao Mo, and the two entered Qi's mansion.

Another servant came to take over and drove the carriage left at the door towards Yulin Garden.

Fengzhou is located in the most northwest direction, there are occasional sandstorms outside the city, and a biting cold wind blows inside the city. After Qiao Mo went down, Xuan Jing nestled himself under a cloak, his lips were still purple from the cold.

Fortunately, Yulin Garden is very close to Qi Mansion, the carriage didn't stop at the gate, and drove in directly from the small corner gate.

Naturally, Zhang Qi would not take the time to meet a male favorite. Xuan Jing was taken to a small courtyard, and a little boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old greeted him, and said crisply: "Master."

Xuan Jing felt a little uncomfortable, and helped the little boy into the house.

The yard is small, and the house is also small. There is only one main room and one side room, which looks smaller than the small courtyard he lived in Nanshan Town. Xuan Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and followed into the main room.

There is still nothing in the house, only simple tables, chairs, benches, and porcelain ornaments, which are not exquisite, and look a bit shabby.

Xuan Jing carefully recalled what Qi Hai said, isn't Yulin Garden the place where Zhang Qi lives?

How could it be so simple?

Xuan Jing wondered for a moment whether he had misheard the will and wronged Zhang Qi.

This Yulin Garden also looks a bit poor.

Zhang Xiaosi is a very clever kid. He originally begged someone to come into the mansion to be a face-to-face. Once he is favored, he can wear gold and silver without worrying about food and clothing. Unexpectedly, the steward looked down on his sallow and thin face, so he sent him to this place. The small courtyard is a servant serving the face.

He's not depressed either, he can just serve the face, he can raise his little face first and then think about other things, but he has been assigned to this small courtyard for almost half a year, and he hasn't seen a new master come in, so he has to clean up his face every day. Sweep the yard, and then clean the two simple houses to make them look even simpler.

Finally a newcomer came today, Zhang Xiaosi was very excited as if she wanted to treat her as a face-to-face, and led the new master into the house.

Xuan Jing sat down on the main seat, and wanted to pour a bowl of hot tea to warm his body, but when he touched the teapot, it was cold, so he had to wrap his cloak tighter, and frowned at the girl who had been standing there since he came in. Kid giggling below.

"Why are you smirking?" Xuan Jing knocked on the table: "You don't even have a mouthful of hot tea?"

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and suddenly found that not only was there no hot tea in the room, it seemed that there was not even a charcoal basin.

When Zhang Xiaosi was reminded, she scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Don't be angry, my servant, I'll borrow a bowl next door."

Xuan Jing suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or his brain was not clear from the cold, he tentatively asked: "Borrow a bowl...?"

"Ah," Zhang Xiaosi nodded, picked up the teapot that Xuan Jing had just put down, and explained as he walked out: "Master, don't worry, Mr. Xue has a good temper and a good heart, and he will definitely lend it to us."

Xuan Jing wanted to ask again, but Zhang Xiaosi had already disappeared in a flash.

No, what he asked was if he could borrow it?What he asked was why he had to borrow a sip of hot tea!

Apart from him, there was not even anyone who could breathe in the room. Xuan Jing rubbed his forehead, opened the closet, and wanted to find a thick piece of clothing to put on first.

The cupboard door was clean, without a trace of dust, Xuan Jing was a little more satisfied, but when he opened the door, the corners of his mouth suddenly froze.

The inside of this cabinet is cleaner than the door!

In short, not a single piece of clothing!

Xuan Jing is very suspicious that he did not enter Yulin Garden, but entered the house of a corrupt official whose house had just been ransacked.

Zhang Xiaosi's hands and feet were extremely fast, Xuan Jing was stunned for a while, and then he borrowed hot tea and came back: "Master, come quickly, this tea is still hot, drink it while it is hot, or it will get cold again."

Xuan Jing didn't care to complain, and poured a small bowl out of a teacup and held it in his hand to warm his hands.

Zhang Xiaosi's mouth was chattering, and before Xuan Jing could ask, she began to introduce herself.

"Master, my name is Zhang Xiaosi. You can call me whatever you want. Next to our yard is Master Xue's land. He can serve you once a month, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing. You can use whatever you need." I'll just borrow it, Mr. Xue is very easy to talk to."

This is the second time Xuan Jing heard the name "Xue Xiaoye", and heard Zhang Xiaosi call himself Xiaoye, so he showed some doubts: "Who is Xue Xiaoye?"

"Just like you, he is serving the young master..."

After Zhang Xiaosi finished speaking, she showed an envious expression.

Xuan Jing suddenly shook his hand, the teacup was not held firmly, and the water spilled out.

Xuan Jing didn't care about the soaked clothes, and stared at Zhang Xiaosi dumbfounded, his voice trembling: "You mean... I... I am..."

Zhang Xiaosi finished speaking in his heart, but the new master stuttered, he kindly finished the words for Xuan Jing: "You are the new face of the young master."

After hearing this, Xuan Jing looked at the simple hut, the empty wardrobe cleaner than his face, and the newly borrowed hot water on the table, and recalled what Qi Hai said when he came here.

Qi Hai only said to put him in Yulin Garden to restrain Qiao Mo, but he didn't say that he was Zhang Qi's face! ! !

Damn it, you have to find a way to get rich first?