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

Zhang Xiaosi is a young servant with great ambitions, seeing Xuan Jing's face pale and dejected, he consciously shoulders the important task of the two competing for favor, and persuades Xuan Jing earnestly.

"Don't be discouraged, young master. The first day you entered the mansion, there was a shortage of things in this house, but there will be more good days in the future. As long as we have the favor of the young master, we will have as much hot tea as you want. When Xiaoye Han came to ask you to borrow it, we would also generously lend it to him once."

...Xuan Jing's complexion became even worse, he didn't want to get Zhang Qi's blue eyes, he just wanted to knock off Zhang Qi's eyeballs and kick them away like glass balls.

Suddenly there were some rustling noises in the house, Xuan Jing looked towards the source of the sound, there was a big hole in the window screen pasted on the window lattice, and it was being shaken by the wind.

Zhang Xiaosi followed suit, touched her head in embarrassment, and said with a naive smile, "I forgot to stick it back on in the morning."

Xuan Jing stared at the window for a long time, but was finally awakened by the cold wind, and asked Zhang Xiaosi tremblingly: "Do you have thick clothes? I'm about to freeze to death."

"Master, wait for me." Zhang Xiaosi moved very quickly, and went to the inner room after speaking. The room is not big, and only a lonely screen blocks the position of the bed. Xuan Jing didn't wait long before seeing Zhang Xiaosi coming out from behind the screen, hands There is also a quilt on the bed.

Xuan Jing: "???"

Zhang Xiaosi explained: "There are no thick clothes in this room. You are the person serving the bedroom, and the person serving the bedroom is not allowed to wear thick clothes. You can use this quilt to keep out the cold first. When you are favored, there will be a housekeeper." Bring us a charcoal basin, and it won't be cold by then."

Xuan Jing opened his eyes wide and looked at the quilt, no, if he couldn't be favored all the time, would he be frozen to death here?

Zhang Qi is a turtle bastard!

I am drunk with money, enjoy the gentleness of the country, but treat the people in the family so harshly!

Zhang Xiaosi wrapped Xuan Jing tightly in a short while. The hot water borrowed from the teapot was already cold because there was no small stove to keep it warm. He said to Xuan Jing: "Sir, sit down first." Now, I'll go to the kitchen to see if today's meal is ready, and bring our meal back."

Xuan Jing didn't want to say anything anymore, he just nodded feebly, hoping that that bastard Qi Hai would move quickly and come to Yulin Garden to take a look at his "hostage".

Not long after Zhang Xiaosi went out, the deserted room ushered in a ray of heat again.

Han Weiling came over with some food.

When Xuan Jing heard the movement, he opened his eyelids and looked. A young man in a moon-white gown was sitting in front of the table. He was still holding some steaming food and was putting it on the table.

"you are?"

Xuan Jing pulled down the quilt and exposed his mouth.

Seeing that Xuan Jing was tightly wrapped, Han Weiling smiled and said, "I'm Han Weiling who lives in the small courtyard next to yours. Earlier, Xiaosi borrowed a pot of hot tea from me. That child was irritable and couldn't speak clearly. I guess you should It's too late to go to the dining room, so I decided to bring you some food first, don't be surprised."

He spoke politely and took care of Xuan Jing's decency. He only said that he had made his own decisions without mentioning Xuan Jing's current predicament. Although Xuan Jing didn't care about these things, he still had a better impression of Han Weiling.

Anyway, there is still a normal living person in this yard.

Xuan Jing imitated Zhang Xiaosi's address, and smiled at Han Weiling: "So it's Young Master Han."

Han Weiling paused when he was setting the meal, then smiled helplessly, and said, "Just call me Wei Ling."

The rice he brought was still steaming, and Xuan Jing's stomach growled when he saw it. He smiled awkwardly, and came out of the quilt, shivering suddenly.

Han Weiling was very gentle. Seeing this, he got up and smiled, "You should put it on."

Xuan Jing thought it was the same, although he was a little rude, but he was almost freezing to death, let alone those rude people, not to mention that Han Weiling obviously knew his plight and came to rescue him.

So Xuan Jing cheekily sat in front of the table wrapped in a big quilt. The stool was a bit narrow, and Han Weiling also helped him move the big chair he had been sitting on before the case to the table, and helped him sit down.

Xuan Jing felt like a stupid silkworm chrysalis, and had to wrap himself in this bloated quilt because of the cold, so he had to thank Han Weiling embarrassingly.

He has never been so pitiful in his previous life and this life!

Afraid of his embarrassment, Han Weiling helped him sit down and was about to leave, but Xuan Jing stopped him: "Wei Ling, why don't you use some with me? I'll drive you away if you're too busy."

Han Weiling said, "Okay."

When Xuan Jing ate, he always followed his heart and was very at ease. He never paid attention to the rules of keeping his mouth shut. He drank the hot soup and felt a little better all over his body. He did not forget to thank Han Weiling again.

"Thank you so much. If you hadn't come, I would have frozen to death in this dilapidated house today."

Han Weiling was a little helpless, and said with a smile, "You're welcome. When I first came, someone took care of me like this. Now I'm just passing on this goodwill, and it's not worth anything."

When he spoke, there was still a trace of disappointment in his tone. Xuan Jing was about to thank the person who helped Han Weiling back then when Zhang Xiaosi jumped in from the outside and said pleasantly: "Wow, there is still meat, Mr. Han is really a good man .”

Han Weiling didn't say anything, just smiled.

Seeing that his eyeballs were almost glued to the bowl of haggis soup, Xuan Jing joked, "Didn't you go to the dining room to pick up the meal? Where's the meal?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaosi felt lost for a while, and said in a resentful tone: "The people in the dining room are too powerful, they say that your name is not on the list, they will not prepare for you, let me go to the manager, young master, are you angry?" It's annoying, they just bullied you as a newcomer, if it wasn't on the list, how could you have entered this Yulin Garden?"

Xuan Jing was stunned for a moment, and thought that this might not be the fault of the dining room, after all, even he himself didn't know that he was actually one of Zhang Qi's pets in the backyard.

Probably Qi Hai didn't make it clear when he gave the order, and the subordinates misunderstood him, thinking that he was Zhang Qi's male favourite, so they arranged him in the backyard. The people in the front yard didn't know, so naturally he wasn't on the list.

Xuan Jing didn't expect that his career would suddenly encounter a mudslide-like decline, from the most favored prince in the Xuan Dynasty to Zhang Qi's pet in the backyard.

And he's the kind of fake male favorite who has no compilation and no list!

Zhang Xiaosi was conflicted in her heart, she wanted to run to the manager right now, but also was greedy for the bowl of haggis soup, her face almost contorted for a moment.

Xuan Jing thought that he was pissed off, and was afraid that this silly boy would really get angry, so he quickly pushed the bowl of haggis soup over: "Drink a bowl of soup first to calm down, to calm down."

As expected, Zhang Xiaosi's attention was attracted, and she carried the soup happily to her room to drink.

Han Weiling waited for Zhang Xiaosi to leave before saying: "Ah Jing has a good temper."

Xuan Jing had exchanged names with Han Weiling when he was having dinner just now, but now he is a little uncomfortable hearing Han Weiling call him A Jing.

In my impression, apart from the emperor, no one has ever called him that.

Xuan Jing knew what Han Weiling meant, and smiled nonchalantly: "Wei Ling sees that I am like this now, and even I have to rely on you for my food, so I won't show those pictures..."

"..." That's true.

Xuan Jing had a very small appetite and was not by Qiao Mo's side. He only ate a little to warm up and stopped moving his chopsticks. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief and said to Han Weiling: "Wei Ling came to see me, there must be something Let's go..."

Han Weiling was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "No, Ah Jing, don't think too much, there are still freebies in this world."

He really had nothing to do, and he didn't intend to use this to coerce Xuan Jing to do something for him. After all, Xuan Jing just entered the mansion and couldn't help him. He just missed his old man, that is, the last owner of this yard.

On the other side, after Qiao Mo followed Qi Hai into the Governor's Mansion, he was led to the study by his servants. Qi Mo was reading the documents, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he quickly put down the documents and stood up.

"Qi Hai, who is this?"

Qi Hai didn't communicate with Qi Yi before, and only sent someone back to spread the word when he left, saying that he would bring someone back.

Qi Yi thought it was someone like Fan Er, but he didn't expect that the man standing in front of him was a man exuding cold air all over his body.

Qi Hai smiled and said: "My lord, this is Mr. Qiao, I have discussed a business with him." After that, he pointed to Qi Yi and said, "Master Qiao, this is Mr. Qi Yi, governor of Fengzhou."

Qiao Mo arched his hands at Qi Yi, and said hello first: "Lord Qi."

Qi Yi felt that this young man looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen him before, so he had to suppress his curiosity and reveal the matter first.

Qi Hai sat down and said: "My lord, I have reported to you before that there is a shortage of manpower in the raccoon market. Mr. Qiao is excellent in martial arts and knowledge, and is willing to cooperate with us, do you see?"

Qi Mo first sized Qiao Mo up for a while, then Qi Hai said with a embarrassed face: "I can't be the master of this matter, did you know, my lord?"

"I didn't come to ask you first." Qi Hai laughed a few times, and explained: "I dare to report to the young master after you palmed my eyes, right?"

"That's it..." Qi Mo then laughed and said: "As long as the young master agrees, there is no problem here. Young master Qiao must be tired all the way, why not go to rest first and talk about it tomorrow?"

Qi Hai didn't quite agree, but he didn't say anything, he just asked someone to come in and take Qiao Mo to the guest room.

After Qiao Mo left, Qi Mo fell down, with a bit of sullen anger: "If you come back suddenly, something must have happened on the mountain. Why don't you talk about it first, and then let's talk about other things."

Qi Hai led people to Fanshi Mountain to explode the ore. He did it without telling Qi Yi. He just wanted to do it first and then take it to the young master to claim credit. At that time, even if Qi Qing wanted to say something, the young master stopped him. It doesn't affect anything.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened suddenly yesterday, and Qi Mo couldn't explain it here. Fortunately, he brought back a Qiao Mo, who can pay off his merits in front of the son.

Qi Hai briefly told Qi Mo about taking people up the mountain, Qi Mo was really furious after hearing this, and couldn't help scolding Qi Hai.

Qi Hai accepted it honestly, and only wanted to take Qiao Mo to the young master to get acquainted with him first.

After Qiao Mo entered the guest room, he sent people out, locked the door, found a black dress from the closet, changed into it, and jumped out of the window.

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Drama transition chapter~

Found a lot of question marks, change the format~