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The news that Xia Hong left the palace on a rainy night and returned to the palace an hour and a half later was kept extremely secret.

Even Sui Yi, who controls the Dark Guard Department, only knew that Xia Hong had left the palace, but did not know where Xia Hong was going.

Because Sui Yi was promoted, all the daily chores of the Dark Guard Division fell on Sui Yi. No one in the Divine Capital could monitor Sui Yi anymore, and no one could place spies in the Xie Mansion.

Therefore, Yang Huai and Sui Yi have been a little indulgent these days, and even have the idea of ​​making up for all the inconveniences they have experienced during the past period of time.

Last night, it was midnight again. Today, it was just dawn. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yang Huai had to leave at this time.

Yang Huai forced himself to get out of bed and endure the pain. He took the clothes handed to him by Sui Yi and let Sui Yi put on his shoes and socks without even glancing at him.

It was so ruthless, as if he had just spent money to find someone who was good at doing things and handsome.

What one covets is nothing more than the enjoyment that comes after the pleasure.

Sui Yi suddenly moved closer to Yang Huai and hugged him in his arms: "A Huai, who am I to you?"

Yang Huai patted Suiyi's face and said, "Be good, I'll come to see you again tonight."

Sui Yi smiled, pressed Yang Huai on the bed and bit him for a while: "Okay, come find me, I'm yours."

The person in your arms is always afraid that expressing his feelings directly will not bring a good ending.

The forced frankness is a sign of indifference, but it is a great temptation to Sui Yi.

Like a moth flying into a flame, even though it knows it will be difficult to survive in the fire, it still cannot control itself and walks towards the unstable road to death.

Pushing Suiyi away with both hands, Yang Huai sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked Suiyi to tie his hair. He looked through the bronze mirror at the person in the mirror and said, "Suiyi, when we can leave the capital, I will change your name."

It's a decision, not a consultation.

Sui Yi's hand holding the hairpin was shaking a little. He broke a strand of Yang Huai's hair and put it carefully into his purse.

"Ahuai, the emperor left the palace last night and didn't come back until about an hour and a half later."

Yang Huai watched Sui Yi hide his broken hair in a cloth bag and asked, "Where did it go?"

"I don't know."

"Oh."

Sui Yi yawned, feeling a little drowsy, and didn't take these words to heart.

What is lingering in his mind now is Suiyi's new name and when Suiyi will have a name of his own.

Yang Huai wandered around Shuangxing Tower in a daze for most of the day. It was not until dusk that he realized that the words Sui Yi casually said must be extremely important.

Those words were a decision made at that moment in order to have a new name.

A secret guard is only qualified to become one when the master he is supposed to protect dies.

There were many people in Shuangxing Tower, but Yang Huai suppressed all his anxiety under that smile, got into the carriage calmly, and headed towards Xie's house.

Shen Jinmo would go to the prison during the day to interrogate people from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War, while Xie Nanxing would often meet with Lu Hei in various places in Shendu.

But no matter how busy Xie Nanxing was, he would return to the Xie Mansion before dark and sit in the yard waiting for Shen Jinmo to return.

When Yang Huai returned to Xie's house, the lanterns there had already been lit.

Xie Nanxing, who was supposed to be waiting for Shen Jinmo to come home, has not seen him yet.

After standing in front of the mansion gate for about an incense stick of time, Yang Huai finally heard the sound of horse hooves.

Looking in the direction where the sound of horse hooves came from, the last bit of splendor in the sky was dotted behind Shen Jinmo.

Xie Nanxing was wrapped in a black cloak by Shen Jinmo, revealing a pair of closed eyes. Her whole body nestled in Shen Jinmo's arms, revealing a feeling of fatigue that made one's heart tremble.

Yang Huai was an experienced person and knew at a glance why the two masters came back late today.

It must be that Xie Nanxing suddenly missed Shen Jinmo very much, so he took Lu Bai to the prison.

As for where the two of them went in the end, Yang Huai could get a glimpse of it from the dead grass growing on Shen Jinmo's head.

Yang Huai, who would have stayed away from such a situation in the past, followed Shen Jinmo closely into the main courtyard today.

Seeing Shen Jinmo carrying Xie Nanxing into the house, Yang Huai hesitated at the door for a long time, and finally chose to stand at the door with Lu Bai and guard.

If he insisted on going in, neither Lu Bai's sword nor Shen Jinmo's whip would let him go.

No matter how important the news was, to Shen Jinmo, it was not as important as Xie Nanxing getting a good night's sleep and keeping his body healthy.

After waiting for another half an hour, it was already dark.

Shen Jinmo walked out of the house with messy hair and his clothes looked loose on his chest.

Apparently Shen Jinmo had just coaxed Xie Nanxing to sleep.

Leading Yang Huai to the pavilion in the courtyard, Mo Ping took all the servants out.

There was still tenderness between Shen Jinmo's eyebrows, and the words he uttered were colder than before, which made Yang Huai shiver.

"explain."

Yang Huai is Xie Nanxing's man, and this news should have been told to Xie Nanxing today.

Yang Huai also knew that the final destination of this news would be Shen Jinmo's ears.

"He told me this morning that he had been away from home for about an hour and a half."

"Ah."

Shen Jinmo responded with just one word, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

It is unknown where Xia Hong went after leaving the palace. He did not tell Xie Nanxing about his whereabouts tonight, so Shen Jinmo should not take any action tonight.

Standing at the door, Shen Jinmo recalled the message Lu Cheng sent him last night: "We are changing residences at the same age, so don't involve Xie Nanxing."

The man who rarely said harsh words still turned to look at Yang Huai: "If Xie Nanxing is implicated, I will not hesitate to use your and Suiyi's lives in exchange for Xie Nanxing's safety."

Shen Jinmo's heart is very broad, so broad that he can bear the weight of the mountains and rivers on his own shoulders.

Shen Jinmo's heart is also very small, so small that it can only hold a little Xie Nanxing.

Although Shen Jinmo now has extensive influence in this divine capital, he does not dare to reach the level of knowing everything.

And these gods have their own people who are omnipotent. If Shen Jinmo's people can discover it, others can naturally discover it as well.

Yang Huai naturally understood this principle.

In the past, Sui Yi could not have anything to do with Xie Nanxing, but now, even if Sui Yi happened to meet Xie Nanxing on the street, it would be enough to make Xia Hong suspicious.

Bowing deeply towards Shen Jinmo without making any promises, Yang Huai would use his actual actions to ensure that Xie Nanxing would not be implicated in any way.

The door was closed gently, and Shen Jinmo had just crawled into bed when the man who was originally breathing heavily turned over and climbed onto Shen Jinmo's chest.

He rubbed his cheek against the black inner garment for a few times until he felt the sturdy skin. Only then did Xie Nanxing continue to have sex with satisfaction.

Shen Jinmo couldn't sleep. He twirled Xie Nanxing's hair with his fingertips and locked his eyes on the back of Xie Nanxing's head.

No matter how much I look at it, I feel like it’s not enough.