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

The hand of Master Qing, who was applying medicine to the wound on his face with a handkerchief, paused.

It’s over, Shen Jinmo is really going to settle the score with him.

But he was indeed brave. The situation had already been like this tonight, and he should not have been so obsessed with money as to allow the auction night to go on smoothly.

Isn't the best way to deal with this matter to keep Xie Nanxing in the building and wait for Shen Jin to come and snatch her away?

Things have come to this point, there is no use regretting, and Master Qing can only turn to Xie Nanxing for help.

"Master Jiyue, Qing has not yet married or had children. Can you please ask the Lord for Qing?"

Xie Nanxing kissed the corner of Shen Jinmo's lips and begged, "Master Shen, can you please forgive them?"

The corners of his lips, kissed by Xie Nanxing, couldn't help but curl up.

But what he said was: "Not good."

Shen Jinmo usually wouldn't agree when someone came to him for help for another man.

Xie Nanxing naturally knew that Shen Jinmo would not agree, but Master Qing insisted that he beg him, so as the master, how could he not do it?

Master Qing bowed his head and accepted his fate.

As a second choice, "The distinguished guests on this stage have all been bewitched by Qing. I beg Your Excellency to allow Qing to take the blame for them."

The distinguished guests kneeling beside Master Qing remembered Master Qing's generosity in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with tears of emotion.

"Master Qing, please bear with it for two days. We will definitely get you out."

"When you come out of jail, we will still make Nanfeng Pavilion the best brothel in the world. Oh no, the best brothel in Daxia."

Shen Jinmo spoke again, and still said: "Not good."

When everything was settled, Shen Jinmo took Xie Nanxing's hand and stood up.

Walking through the surging crowd towards the carriage that had been parked outside, Xie Nanxing followed behind for a few steps, then suddenly became petulant and didn't want to move.

"Lord Shen said he liked me, but when I begged you to release Master Qing, you didn't listen at all."

"Is your love for me so shallow?"

These people who had just stood up knelt down again because of Master Ji Yue's questioning and Shen Jinmo's turning back.

They really admire Master Ji Yue as a man.

However, they quickly figured out another meaning, which is the fearlessness of being favored.

After a night of passion at the Shen residence, Master Jiyue, who was spoiled to the extreme, captured the heart of the treacherous minister Shen Jinmo, and was naturally certain that Shen Jinmo would never hurt him.

That's why I dared to touch Shen Jinmo's reverse scale again and again in public.

Thinking of Shen Jinmo's former infatuation with Xie Nanxing, these onlookers couldn't help but feel that Shen Jinmo deserved the word "loyal".

Love only one person at a time, and give your all every time.

Isn’t this what loyalty is?

Hugging me around the waist: "If you are tired and don't want to leave, just tell me directly, don't be so petty."

Looking at Xie Nanxing's droopy face through the veil, Shen Jinmo began to explain: "I am a man. They covet my things. I am giving you face by not taking their heads."

He looked behind him suspiciously, only to see the people who used to follow Shen Jinmo nodding repeatedly.

Those who bullied Xie Nanxing back then, even if they just appeared in the same occasion, even if they were all princes and nobles, at least stayed in bed for several months.

These people saw such a commotion today, but Shen Jinmo didn't vent his anger on them. This was really a huge concession.

However, Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo have a life-saving debt of gratitude to each other, which is naturally incomparable to the fleeting romance with Master Ji Yue.

The hands that were originally resisting wrapped around Shen Jinmo's neck, and the soft head rubbed against Shen Jinmo's neck, revealing a tender affection.

The hard heart seemed to soften because of the powerful official's bowing to him.

"Jiyue thanks you, sir."

Shen Jinmo carried the acting addict onto the carriage, locked him in his arms, and rubbed and bit Xie Nanxing's neck.

Shen Jinmo was extremely unwilling to be forced to send the person who had finally filled his arms to someone else's sedan chair.

Now that he held the person in his arms again, Shen Jinmo naturally didn't want to let her go for even a moment.

The goose bumps all over his body were bitten out by Shen Jinmo: "Shen Jinmo, are you born in the year of the dog?"

He took Xie Nanxing's hand and released the hard muscles on his abdomen, as if he was trying to bribe Xie Nanxing not to push him away.

After Xie Nanxing had satisfied his urge, he began to allow Shen Jinmo to do whatever he wanted to him.

Kissing and biting were not enough, Shen Jinmo could not help but praise her: "My dear, you smell so good."

"My goodness, you twisted really well last night. You have much more strength than before."

The cry of "Good boy" scared Mo Ping, who was driving the carriage outside, so much that his hands began to tremble.

So, his little master was really replaced by a green tea girl from this building?

Even the exclusive pet title has been used by others?

Xie Nanxing was forced to come back to her senses from her peaceful lap by the sound of the whip and put on her clothes that were piled around her waist.

"You acted recklessly in the carriage. My Lord, you really don't know how to pity me. Could it be that you and your late husband also played like this?"

The sound of horses neighing made Xie Nanxing sway.

Shen Jinmo was dissatisfied and swung the door open with the whip, which landed on the back of Mo Ping's hand: "If you can't drive a carriage, get out of here and don't follow me in the future."

Mo Ping took a deep breath, responded muffledly, and closed the carriage door: "Yes, I admit my guilt."

Mo Ping will dare to do it again next time.

Is a man like Ji Yue worthy enough to be compared with his young master?

That beautiful thought that Mo Ping wished for was shattered by Shen Jinmo's whip.

It was already late at night. Xie Nanxing, who had been tossing and turning for so long without a good rest, curled up in Shen Jinmo's arms like a kitten and began to feel drowsy.

"Will you still be there when I wake up tomorrow?"

His broad palm fell on the sore part of Xie Nanxing's waist and back: "You sleep, no matter how long you sleep, I will definitely be here when you wake up."

"Liar, the court is waiting for you to make the decision, how can you stay with me all the time?"

"Mo Ping, submit a memorial to the palace tomorrow morning. I'm tired lately and need to take a half-month leave."

She tore off the veil on her face and bit Shen Jinmo's earlobe.

She then put her arms around Shen Jinmo's neck, and spit out a curse with her body softened: "You idiot, you've already asked for leave, so how can you give me time to rest properly?"

"You might start to make a move on me as soon as I fall asleep."

Shen Jinmo's thoughts were exposed: "You sleep, I move, I will definitely not wake you up."

Xie Nanxing didn't believe it. If he didn't wake up, he must have fainted.

You didn't even let him go even after he fainted?

It turns out that men cannot be hungry for too long, otherwise they will not be able to suppress their nature.

After saying this, his eyes became clearer.

While Xie Nanxing was still able to use his brain, he stuck close to Shen Jinmo and warned him, "Don't embarrass Master Qing. These are all my decisions, and he dare not disobey."

Shen Jinmo agreed this time: "If he doesn't stay in for a few days, he won't be able to account for the money he swallowed, and Nanfeng Pavilion, which has lost the trust of the nobles, will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the capital of gods."

"Those distinguished guests who were imprisoned in the Dali Temple will be rescued by the Nanfeng Pavilion by tomorrow night at the latest."