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The two sat by the window, because there was a stove burning in the private room, so even with the window open, the private room was not cold at all.

From the open window, Xiao Mo had an unobstructed view of the market below.

It may be because of the snow that has just fallen. There are not many people on the street, and most of the stalls on the street are empty. There are only two or three shivering beggars squatting in a corner on the opposite side of the road.

Xiao Mo frowned slightly, Pei Zhenyuan keenly caught the change in Xiao Mo's expression, followed Xiao Mo's gaze, and saw a few beggars in the corner.

"There is a severe drought in the southwest this summer, those few should be refugees fleeing famine."

"Refugees..." This word is very unfamiliar to Xiao Mo. The country he lives in has natural and man-made disasters and poverty, but life is so hard that there are very few people who are displaced. Even though there are no shortage of beggars on the streets, most of them Beggars are all beggars as a profession, and those who are not really poor can only rely on begging for a living.

Pei Zhenyuan sighed softly: "There are still many refugees like this. They are scattered all over the capital. The young and strong can still find a job, but the old, weak, sick and disabled can only beg along the streets."

Xiao Mo knew that the question he wanted to ask sounded ridiculous and idiotic, but he couldn't stop asking: "Hasn't the country ever thought of helping these people?"

Pei Zhenyuan let out a sneer: "The aristocratic family only cares about collecting money for themselves, the vassal king hoards his troops to support himself, and the emperor of Jingguo is a..." Speaking of this, Pei Zhenyuan's gaze turned to Xiao Mo, and then he swallowed back what he hadn't said belly.

Xiao Mo thought that Pei Zhenyuan did not dare to talk about the imperial power, so he nodded understandingly: "Looking at the prosperity of the capital, you can tell that the people in power have not governed the country well." so bleak.

Speaking of this, Xiao Mo happened to see a white-haired elderly refugee kneeling and begging to passers-by, kowtowing and saying something, the appearance of his parents instantly appeared in Xiao Mo's mind, and his eyes felt a little damp and hot.

When the shopkeeper of the restaurant led the guys in to deliver the food, Xiao Mo handed all the money on his body to the shopkeeper of the restaurant:

"Please help me exchange all the money into steamed buns. Shopkeeper, you have dealt with the common people all the year round, so you will naturally recognize which ones are real refugees. Please distribute the steamed buns you exchanged to the refugees in the city."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant did not dare to take Xiao Mo's money, but looked at Pei Zhenyuan inquiringly.

Before Pei Zhenyuan could speak, Xiao Mo explained first: "Pei Zhenyuan, you must think my actions are ridiculous. A few steamed buns are just a drop in the bucket for these refugees, but they are just a drop in the bucket. I just want them to feel a little something in such a cold day. Warmth and a glimmer of hope for the future.”

Although Xiao Mo's actions and thoughts were idealized, Pei Zhenyuan didn't hit Xiao Mo too much, and only said: "It sounds good, you are just showing kindness."

Xiao Mo chuckled: "You can also say that I am 'a humble person who dare not forget to worry about the country', which sounds much more comfortable."

Pei Zhenyuan signaled the shopkeeper of the restaurant to take the silver tael, and the restaurant shopkeeper immediately reached out to take the silver tael in Xiao Mo's hand, and then led a group of staff out of the private room.

Because of thinking of his parents, Xiao Mo suddenly lost his appetite when faced with a table of delicacies, so he ate a little, and was about to raise his head to tell Pei Zhenyuan that he was finished, when a feathered arrow suddenly shot out and wiped Xiao Mo's face. The tip of the nose flew past and was nailed to a wall with a bang.

The snow-white round nose was immediately wiped with a line of blood, before Xiao Mo could react, Pei Zhenyuan kicked the chair under him hard, and then Xiao Mo and the chair under him were taken backwards and fell down .

The moment Xiao Mo fell to the ground, dozens of feathered arrows swept past Xiao Mo's position just now with the cold wind, and then nailed to the wall together with the feathered arrow just now.

Accompanied by Yu Jian, five men in black appeared. After jumping in from the window, three masked men in black controlled Pei Zhenyuan first, while the other two approached Xiao Mo who was lying on the ground.

Pei Zhenyuan was entangled by the three assassins and couldn't escape at all. Seeing the other two masked assassins slashing at Xiao Mo's neck with their knives, he was helpless.

For a moment, Pei Zhenyuan felt that a hand grabbed his heart and pulled it fiercely, the flesh and blood seemed to want to scratch and crush his heart.

The closed private room door was forcibly broken open just before the blade landed on Xiao Mo's neck, and then Xie Dong and a dozen private soldiers of King Yonghe rushed in. Xie Dong took the lead and blocked Xiao Mo with his sword. The blade on Mo's neck.

Without the oppression of the sharp blade, Xiao Mo quickly got up from the ground, and then hid behind Xie Dong very wisely.

Gong Xi's private soldiers are slightly better than those assassins in terms of force and number, especially Gong Xi's private soldiers have won the true biography of his crazy prince, and they are very good at using poison. They killed four of the assassins in a short time Put it down with poison.

"Commander, one ran away!"

Xie Dong said decisively: "Follow up, don't startle the snake, and see who he reports to."

"Yes!"

After issuing the order, Xie Dong turned around and saluted Xiao Mo slightly: "Mr. Lang, my lord sent me to pick you up."

Xiao Mo looked at Xie Dong, and nodded lightly: "I'm sorry to trouble you." But his thoughts diverged a little. He was attacked twice, and Gong Xi saved him both times. Is it a coincidence, or...

Pei Zhenyuan intended to escort Xiao Mo back to Lingyuan together, but was stopped by Xie Dong: "Boss Pei, if you abide by Lingyuan's rules, the prince and Lingyuan will definitely not interfere with your relationship with Mr. Yunmo, but your private I took my husband to stay overnight, and the prince said, Boss Pei should know that this is an extremely dangerous thing."

Hearing Xie Dong's words, Pei Zhenyuan froze suddenly.

Xiao Mo's eyes turned back and forth on Xie Dong and Pei Zhenyuan each, and he had some guesses about Xie Dong's words in his heart, but he could only vaguely guess that the original owner of the body he threw himself into had a special identity. And Pei Zhenyuan seems to know this too!

Gong Xi knew his real identity, and Pei Zhenyuan also knew his real identity, but...the two chose to keep it secret and did not tell the truth.

Gong Xi's crazy Xiao Mo can understand it, but why did Pei Zhenyuan have to hide it?

Pei Zhenyuan walked up to Xiao Mo, raised his hand and used his thumb to wipe away the blood line drawn by the feather arrow on the tip of Xiao Mo's nose: "Since King Yonghe sent someone to pick you up, then I won't send you off, I will let the doctor treat you well when I go back." Treat the wound."

Xiao Mo moved his lips, and finally dismissed the idea of ​​asking Pei Zhenyuan for the identity of the original owner, but nodded with a smile: "I see, it's just a small injury, it shouldn't be a big deal." Since Pei Zhenyuan didn't choose to tell the truth, then There must be a problem with the original owner's identity, not to mention that he is only curious about the original owner's identity, which has little effect on whether he can complete the task.

Because the meal was interrupted after eating half of it, Pei Zhenyuan was worried that Xiao Mo was not full, so he asked the shopkeeper of the restaurant to pack a few of the restaurant's signature dishes for Xiao Mo, then sent Xiao Mo to the door, and helped Xiao Mo get into the carriage. give up.

The carriage was moving, Xiao Mo looked at the street scene slowly passing by outside the car window, and thought a lot about his own experience. When he was about to arrive at Lingyuan, Xiao Mo suddenly remembered that Tsing Yi was injured before leaving Lingyuan yesterday. Although Tsing Yi had designed him before, but on the surface, he had been favored by Tsing Yi twice, and he had to repay this favor.

"Xie Dong, can you stop for a while, I'll do some shopping." Xiao Mo said to Xie Dong who was following outside the carriage.

Xie Dong waved his hand to the coachman to stop the carriage: "What do you want to buy, sir?"

"Buy some supplements for Tsing Yi, ah yes! Well... can you lend me some money first?" Xiao Mo had just given all his money to the shopkeeper of the restaurant to buy steamed buns, and now Xiao Mo is penniless.

Xie Dong understood: "Your Majesty doesn't need to bother, I'll have someone prepare the necessary items for you in a while."

"This..." YUXIZHENGLI

"I will report the expenses to the prince when I go back."

"Gong Xi won't make things difficult for you, will he?"

Xie Dong smiled and said: "Your Majesty is kind, your lord should not argue with me about this."

Xie Dong's "should" made Xiao Mo unavoidably worried, but since Xie Dong's face was indifferent, he couldn't say anything more, and secretly remembered Xie Dong's favor in his heart.

Xiao Mo's nose was just scratched, and when he returned to Lingyuan, the wound had already scabbed over, so Xiao Mo didn't ask He Bao to invite a doctor, and took the condolences that Xie Dong helped to prepare to Yixiangju Visit Tsing Yi.

He already had a premonition that Tsing Yi's injuries were serious, but when he saw Tsing Yi who was dying on the bed, Xiao Mo couldn't help showing surprise.

Asking He Bao to hand over the condolences to the little boy serving Tsing Yi, Xiao Mo sat on the chair by the bed, frowning at the pale Tsing Yi.

Even with such a serious injury, Tsing Yi could still smile. Seeing Xiao Mo, Tsing Yi smiled charmingly, but there was a little paleness added to the charming.

"Yunmo, you are the only one in Lingyuan who dares to visit me."

Xiao Mo was puzzled: "I was injured before and you went to see me. You have suffered such a serious injury, shouldn't I come to see you?"

Tsing Yi shook his head slowly: "You were injured, and it was King Yonghe who personally escorted you back to Lingyuan, but I was injured, and it was King Yonghe who personally ordered it."

Gong Xi really likes to hurt the innocent, but: "You have always had a good relationship with the prince." Why don't you always give gifts to that crazy Gong Xi, "How could the prince hurt you?" Giving gifts also brings revenge?

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, there was silence between him and Tsing Yi. Tsing Yi's face was as white as paper, but he kept smiling, and looked at Xiao Mo quietly, making his heart shudder.

Just when Xiao Mo couldn't take it anymore and wanted to break the silence between the two, Tsing Yi finally said, "Yun Mo, it would be great if you were really as simple as you appear."

Xiao Mo frowned, he didn't think what Tsing Yi said was good: "I never said I was innocent, but I really don't understand what you mean."

Tsing Yi sneered lowly, and asked back: "Why did King Yonghe treat me like this, you really don't know?"

Depend on!You've been playing charades with me here the whole time, I'd be surprised if I knew!

Xiao Mo felt that it was quite boring. He ignored Tsing Yi to calculate his own account, and came to visit Tsing Yi, but his revenge came to Tsing Yi, and it became a posturing gesture, so he got up:

"Whether the prince treats you like this, believe it or not, I really don't know, you should rest well." Then he turned and left Yixiangju.

Xiao Mo didn't expect that not long after he left, the news of Tsing Yi's death came.

[The author has something to say: Don’t let the crab meat, add more to make up~(>_<)~So there is another update tonight~

Tsing Yi: How about letting me get the boxed lunch so early!

Stupid Cake: I have a thick skin...

Tsing Yi: I heard that there is a lack of soul there recently, how about I take you there to have a look?

Stupid Cake: ~(>_<)~ Speak well if you have something to say, without threatening people!Can I add some drama to you?

Tsing Yi: Success! 】