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

There was a slight knock on the door, and Xie Nanxing gave Yang Huai a tight hug.

"Hurry up and get busy. No one can predict what will happen in the future. Only if we live well now can we have a good future."

Pushing the door open, Shen Jinmo's brows were obviously furrowed.

Is it necessary for the master and servant to hug each other when they say goodbye?

Without saying anything, Shen Jinmo took Xie Nanxing's hand and walked out without even glancing at Yang Huai.

Shen Jinmo started to get jealous indiscriminately again. Could Xie Nanxing not see it?

The withered grass was drooping, the leather boots and coat were even heavier, and Xie Nanxing suddenly stopped moving from where he was standing.

Shaking Shen Jinmo's arm, "Husband, this grass is really prickly, you need to hug it."

As soon as he started to speak, Shen Jinmo picked up Xie Nanxing by the waist.

The hand on Xie Nanxing's waist tightened and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to hug other boys, let alone girls. You can only hug me."

"Oh, my lord, please be gentle, you are pinching me so hard..."

The palm of his hand didn't use much strength to begin with, and now he didn't dare to use any strength at all: "Don't tease me."

Xie Nanxing let Shen Jinmo's hand fall on her waist: "Master, please help me rub it well, it's sore."

Xie Nanxing didn't know whether Shen Jinmo had a physical disorder or not, but no matter how he fed Shen Jinmo, he could never reach Shen Jinmo's limit.

It's like never having enough to eat.

He is still young now, but when he gets older, he will have to find other ways.

If this beast is not well fed for a long time, it will cause trouble.

The afterglow of the setting sun gave the divine city a majestic look. Following Xie Nanxing's gaze, Shen Jinmo opened the car window.

Everywhere I looked, I could see the hustle and bustle of the wealthy and powerful in the Divine Capital. Compared to when I first entered the Divine Capital, the situation had become more restrained.

They dared not show off their wealth in such a scene again, as the king on the throne would exploit the wealth accumulated by their ancestors.

But even if you restrain yourself, it is still unattainable for the masses of people whose backs are becoming more and more hunched, their clothes are becoming more and more tattered, and their eyebrows and eyes are becoming more and more decadent.

Xie Nanxing was unable to ask for equality for all, which they had never heard of, in this era of divine right of emperor. All he could do was to work with Shen Jinmo to ensure that they could have enough food and drink in the future.

The moonlight swallowed up the scorching sun, and Shen Jinmo closed the window: "We will see blood tonight, can you wait for me in the carriage?"

"I'll be able to get out in half an hour at most."

Shen Jinmo rarely speaks a word, and today is the third time Shen Jinmo has thanked Nanxing.

He stubbornly felt that his sickly child should not be exposed to such blood and gore.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Xie Nanxing has seen a lot of the world.

When he took over the Ming and An businesses from Xun Zhan, the dagger in his hand was stained with other people's blood.

When Shen Jinmo was imprisoned, he tortured Lu Chiling to death with a crossbow.

When leaving the capital of the gods...When leaving the capital of the gods...

Changing the subject, Xie Nanxing brought up the past in a relaxed tone: "Shen Jinmo, didn't I tell you that I once lost my memory?"

Someone came outside to invite him, but Shen Jinmo just chose to hug Xie Nanxing tighter in his arms.

His brows were knitted tightly together, and every muscle in his body was tense: "It hurts so much, dear, it hurts so much."

"It's my fault for not protecting you."

Shaking her head, Xie Nanxing began to coax Shen Jinmo: "I am so funny. I had lost my memory at that time, but I still boasted to the old lady who saved my life that my husband is a hunter."

"I also told him that my husband loves me very very much, and only loves me."

Not funny.

Shen Jinmo didn't think it was funny at all.

He gently held Xie Nanxing's face with both hands and gave her a tender kiss between her brows, bringing belated peace of mind to her heart.

Xie Nanxing raised his head slightly and looked at Shen Jinmo with a smile: "What's the big deal? I'm not injured."

This is a lie.

Because the scar-removing ointment was used too late, the once white jade-like body was now covered with many tiny scars. Shen Jinmo could always feel the marks when his fingertips passed over it.

Comfort turned into demands, soft smiles were tinged with whimpers, and a shocking demand was carried out unscrupulously in the carriage.

Facing Xie Nanxing, Shen Jinmo was not strong.

He was more afraid than Xie Nanxing that Xie Nanxing would be hurt, and he was more afraid than Xie Nanxing that Xie Nanxing would completely forget him.

Xie Nanxing had not expected Shen Jinmo to be so out of control. He pushed him gently a few times, then gritted his teeth and joined Shen Jinmo in the carriage.

Countless possibilities flashed through Mo Ping's mind. Naturally, none of them could be seen by outsiders.

With a red face, he jumped off the carriage, and guiltily led the secret guards farther away. He also left a lot of royal guards behind to surround the carriage from a distance.

This Master Jiyue, really is, really is! ! ! !

In time, the rumor going around in Luo An will be that his master is a pervert regardless of the situation.

No overall view at all!!!

Compared with his young master, he is far inferior!!!

Mo Ping was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, while Shen Jinmo had already carried Xie Nanxing, whose breathing had not yet calmed down, out of the carriage.

Mo Ping subconsciously calculated the time and his heart skipped a beat.

In the past, his young master was in poor health, and his master was very fierce. He was always worried about his young master's health, afraid that his master would hurt him.

But now this Ji Yue came out of the Nanfeng Pavilion and other brothels, and all he saw was Ji Yue seducing his master to have sex.

As the saying goes, there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing.

His master is now so short-lived. If one day he cannot satisfy Ji Yue, will he cheat on her?

Although his young master is incomparable, how is his master going to live after being abandoned by Ji Yue?

No, Mo Ping decided to prepare some nourishing food when he returned home tonight, so that his master could be in good health at all times.

By that time, hehehe, Ji Yue will definitely not be able to find a more useful man than his master.

The secret guard beside him saw Mo Ping first put on an expression of grief-stricken people, and then smiled in an extremely sinister and wanton way. Although he was a little afraid that Mo Ping might have a brain problem, he still reminded Mo Ping in a humane way.

"Master Mo, aren't you going in?"

Seeing that Mo Ping was still standing there in a daze, another secret guard pulled Mo Ping and said, "Master Mo, Master Shen has already gone in. Aren't you going to serve Master Shen?"

When he came back to his senses and looked around, Shen Jinmo and Ji Yue were nowhere to be seen.

Mo Ping calmed his mind and decided to be nicer to Ji Yue in the future.

In the future, if his master is incurable, Ji Yue might consider his ability to serve others and not become the unfaithful man who abandons his master.

"I have never been to the Dark Guard Division. Please lead the way, brothers."