After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

"Ahuai, what are you thinking about?"

Touching his burning ears with one hand, Yang Huai paused for a long time before digging out Xie Nanxing's previous question from his memory.

"Master, I really didn't say that?"

Xie Nanxing raised his eyebrow and asked, "Did Ah Ping and Xiao Bai say that?"

Even if Mo Ping was struck by lightning, all he would say is that his master and Xie Nanxing will be together forever.

As for Lu Bai's mouth, it is of no use at all. How could he possibly say such words?

Yang Huai is even more cautious and will not reveal a single thing about his master.

This matter spread because Xie Nanxing asked Lu Cheng to do it after he came out of the cell.

Yang Huai blinked and looked at Xie Nanxing, knowing that Xie Nanxing was teasing him: "How about you just take it as my decision?"

Back to the question he had just asked: "If you really want to ask him to come to the mansion and serve you."

Yang Huai's eyes dodged and he argued, "I didn't."

Obviously, Xie Nanxing touched Yang Huai's heart.

Ever since Shen Jinmo reminded him not to involve Xie Nanxing in those personal matters, Yang Huai ended up meeting Sui Yi twice a month.

We haven't seen each other for these two months.

Some things are better if you don’t mention them, but once you do, your heart will be overwhelmed.

"Do you want me to leave a room for you to clear out the people?"

Yang Huai blinked again, nodded and shook his head: "Master, I have a lot of silver, I will go to Nanfeng Pavilion and wait for him to serve me."

Sui Yi's current identity is no longer the same as before. Even if the two of them hide their identities and hang out in Xie's house, they are not safe.

"Is two days enough for you?"

"Master, we will be quick."

I mean, it won’t take two days.

"Oh……"

Xie Nanxing didn't care at all whether Sui Yi was fast or not. After all, Sui Yi was too fast, and Yang Huai had grown legs and could run.

"Master, do you want to find someone to suppress the rumors that you and the master are getting divorced?"

Xie Nanxing lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since it has been spread out, let's just let it be."

Qi Lingjun, Yang Huai, and Xun Zhan are three independent lines.

Yang Huai was in charge of Xie Nanxing's people and money, while Qi Lingjun was in charge of Shen Jinmo's bottom line of a do-or-die battle when he was in desperate situation.

As for Xun Zhan, he was Xie Nanxing's spy throughout the Great Xia Dynasty, and he was also the escape route Xie Nanxing left for Shen Jinmo.

Xie Nanxing has never used this eyeliner, but that doesn’t mean he won’t use it in the future.

Over the years, Xie Nanxing has stopped attending court, but has become the man behind the scenes who can stir up trouble in this capital of gods.

"Master, there hasn't been any improvement in the adults' affairs, why do you seem happier day by day?"

Xie Nanxing couldn't suppress the smile on his face: "He waits for me to come back every day to pamper him, how can I not be happy?"

"Master, you were not like this before."

Wu Cixiu's letter did save Xie Nanxing. After breaking through the obstacles in his heart, Xie Nanxing felt relieved.

What Xie Nanxing is doing now is not so much about saving Shen Jinmo as it is about Xie Nanxing finding a way out of the world's right and wrong under this power.

As for Shen Jinmo's matter, Xie Nanxing only needs to clarify all the things that will cause trouble, and Xia Hong will give him the answers to the rest.

"Just tell me you sleep with that person every night, would you be unhappy?"

"I haven't tried it." Yang Huai thought again: "It should be very warm."

After sending Yang Huai away, Xie Nanxing went to Shuangxing Tower to pick out a lot of new gadgets, and then went into the dungeon under the cover of Mo Ping and Lu Bai in the dark.

He arrived a little early today. Shen Jinmo guessed that he was secretly taken out of the prison again to give advice to the person in the palace.

Xie Nanxing didn't care what Shen Jinmo was going to do in the palace. He placed half of the contents of the package on the bed and covered it with a brocade quilt.

She messed up her carefully combed black hair and took out a box of lip balm to smudge the corners of her mouth and eyes with red spots.

He stuck his head out and waved at Mo Ping: "A Ping, come here quickly."

Mo Ping was shocked when he saw Xie Nanxing's face full of scars, and he crawled to Xie Nanxing.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

With tears and sobs, Mo Ping felt that he might really die.

Xie Nanxing handed the special rope to Mo Ping and pointed to the location of the cell: "Tie me up, I can't do it alone."

Mo Ping held the rope in his hand and tied it to Mosuo, his eyes filled with fear: "Master, even if you give me ten courages, I still dare not tie you up."

Xie Nanxing secretly cursed Mo Ping for being useless. Just as he was about to threaten him, Shen Jinmo, who looked fierce, walked into the cell.

Taking the rope directly from Mo Ping, Shen Leng asked, "You want to escape?"

Xie Nanxing burst into tears as she spoke: "Sir, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again."

Unmoved, Shen Jinmo lowered his head and pulled the elastic rope, tying Xie Nanxing to the wooden pillar of the cell: "How many times have you said this to me?"

"If you don't learn your lesson, you will suffer less."

While the two of them were going back and forth, Mo Ping was kneeling on the ground over there. He was glanced at by Shen Jinmo and he climbed out of the cell directly.

After climbing for a while, he remembered that the door of the cell was not closed, so he climbed back and closed the door.

He lifted Xie Nanxing's chin with one hand and asked, "Did that person come to save you just now?"

Xie Nanxing's eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't stop shaking her head: "Sir, please don't embarrass him. He doesn't know anything."

The pain did not fall on Xie Nanxing, but the soft hair wrapped Xie Nanxing completely from head to toe.

He swallowed his saliva repeatedly, and his rationality disappeared completely.

The calm and self-controlled Shen Jinmo in front of him had a special attraction to Xie Nanxing.

"Tell me, why are you running away?"

"Master, spare my life." The ending sound lingered, hiding countless little hooks: "Yes, Master... Master, you always torment me, I can't stand it?"

"Little slave, you are a prisoner. If you don't want to serve me, then I have no choice but to kill you?"

He locked Xie Nanxing's jaw with one hand, using a little more force than usual, leaving a red mark on his face.

Shaking her head continuously, Xie Nanxing cried like a pear blossom in the rain: "Please, sir... spare... me, I want to... live."

"Can you bear that?"

"Mmm...ah...I can bear it...please, sir...please favor me."

After the violent blizzard, Shen Jinmo untied the ropes on Xie Nanxing, held her in his arms and began to pamper her gently.

"Is the Patriarch satisfied with what happened just now?"

With both hands on the neck of the building owner Shen Jinmo, he sobbed softly, making his words intermittent: "Yeah."

With a little strength, he landed on Xie Nanxing's butt: "Little lunatic, you really deserve to be punished."

"Well...be gentle..."

The song is so soft and winding that I don't know what it is saying.