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

After personally sending Shen Jinmo to the carriage, Xie Nanxing returned to the main courtyard with a normal expression.

Leaning on the couch, he drank three cups of fruit tea in a row, closed his eyes and thought about the methods Xia Hong had used on everyone in the past.

The Secret Guard Division was under the control of Shen Jinmo, and it was even less likely that Xia Hong would send the imperial guards out of the palace without Shen Jinmo's knowledge.

That Xia Hong was able to spend so many days in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace pretending to be so powerful, and forced Shen Jinmo to pretend to be so powerful with him, without even explaining anything to him.

There is only one possibility, that this divine city still has a power that even Shen Jinmo has not been able to grasp.

Therefore, he had to maintain his identity as Master Ji Yue, because as long as the time was not right, Xie Nanxing, who lived in the Divine Capital, would become an important bargaining chip to threaten Shen Jinmo.

After knocking on the desk three times, Lu Bai came to Xie Nanxing's side and said, "Master."

"Xiaobai, go find His Highness immediately and tell him that something has happened in the palace. Ask him to be on the alert for assassination attempts at any time."

After taking a long breath, Xie Nanxing put down the teacup.

"After talking to His Highness, go directly to Dingxi County to protect A'Luo first. You can return only after General Zhou arrives at Luo Garden."

Kneeling on one knee, Lu Bai did not accept the order: "Master, since I came to your side, my only mission is to protect you."

"Now that you have gone to the palace, I don't know when you will be back. I cannot leave you."

Xie Nanxing slapped the coffee table, obviously angry.

"Lu Bai, I'm not discussing this with you."

"If something strange happens to Dingxi County and His Highness, not to mention you and me, the entire Divine Capital will become a purgatory on earth."

"If you go, I will take care of my own peace."

"Are you staying here to die with me?"

Xie Nanxing had never spoken to anyone in such a timid way before, but now that he did, even Lu Bai, who could handle Shen Jinmo's work with ease, was shocked.

He gritted his teeth and after careful consideration, Lu Bai stabbed the carpet with the sword in his hand, making a hole in the carpet and the floor.

He stood up and bowed heavily to Xie Nanxing: "Master, please protect yourself. If you have any accident, Lu Bai will take his life for you."

With tears in his eyes, Xie Nanxing's outward aura gradually subsided, and his whole body softened at an extremely fast speed.

"When you leave, call Ah Ping along the way."

Not long after, Mo Ping, with a look of deep dissatisfaction on his face, knocked on Xie Nanxing's door.

It's not exactly respectful, but it's not disrespectful either.

"Sir, what do you want from me?"

He was sure that the person who had just left in front of him and delivered Ji Yue's message was Lu Bai, who was specifically responsible for protecting Xie Nanxing.

In other words, his master has now given Lu Bai to Master Ji Yue.

Is this too... too... too much?

The moment Xie Nanxing walked up in his clogs and opened the door, Mo Ping's lowered head first fell on Xie Nanxing's clogs.

"Sir, this was made by my young master's master for my young master. You can't wear it."

"A Ping, it's me."

As soon as the words that loosened all the restrictions came out, Mo Ping's head, which was full of dissatisfaction but forced to lower because of fear that Shen Jinmo would be abandoned, suddenly raised up.

Tears were forced out of his eyes, and Mo Ping's knees softened, and he knelt straight on the cold, hard floor.

"Little... little master?"

Bending down to help the man into the house, Xie Nanxing untied the veil and looked at Mo Ping and smiled slowly: "A Ping, you are really not smart. It's been so long and you still haven't recognized me."

"Your master just passed by me and took me home. You should reflect on whether you have another master in your heart."

Mo Ping knelt on the ground, hugged Xie Nanxing's legs, and cried miserably.

With countless similar details, Mo Ping was able to always connect the so-called Young Master Ji Yue with Xie Nanxing.

But his master had already started looking for a replacement for the young master, so Mo Ping was stubborn and didn't want to treat this young master Ji Yue from Nanfeng Pavilion the same way he treated Xie Nanxing.

Mo Ping was stubborn and didn't think about the fact that the person in front of him was his little master.

"Master, I am blind. Please punish me."

She took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mo Ping: "Don't cry, your parents will abandon you if they know you cry so ugly."

Mo Ping folded the handkerchief handed to him by Xie Nanxing and put it away, then used his own handkerchief to wipe away his tears and nose.

But the way she was sobbing and trying hard to hold back tears clearly showed that her brain was still hot.

"Shen Jinmo did not come to the palace to serve the sick, but was trapped in the palace by Xia Hong."

Mo Ping's mind was in turmoil because he was thinking that Master Ji Yue was Xie Nanxing, and his mind tensed up for a moment because of Xie Nanxing's words.

If this was what Ji Yue said, Mo Ping would naturally ignore it.

But since Xie Nanxing said this, it must be true.

His brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and he shook his head heavily several times. Mo Ping knew that the most important thing for him now was to protect Xie Nanxing and save his master at the same time.

"Master, nothing will go wrong in the palace. On the contrary, the people in the imperial city outside the palace are treacherous and may suddenly change."

Xie Nanxing tapped Mo Ping on the forehead and remained calm without showing any sign of anxiety.

He is here, the backbone of the Shen family.

He was calm and composed. No one in this divine city would choose to kowtow to Xia Hong just because they had seen the turmoil in the Shen Mansion.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Is our Ah Ping getting smarter day by day?"

To Mo Ping, the gentle and smiling Xie Nanxing was truly a person who existed too long ago.

The missing pillar in his heart had returned, and Mo Ping felt even more that with Xie Nanxing in the imperial city, there would be no trouble.

Holding the teacup, Mo Ping poured a cup of hot tea for Xie Nanxing, and at Xie Nanxing's signal, sat on the soft stool.

"I'm short of trustworthy people right now, and I need to ask Mo An to do something."

Concentrating on the desk, Xie Nanxing wrote the first line:

[The turning point has come, the mountains and rivers are opening up, can the ministers look forward to a wise ruler? 】

"It would be easy for someone from the Shen residence to cause trouble for Prime Minister Xun if he entered the Prime Minister's residence. This letter was given to Mo An to hand over to Prime Minister Xun in person in the name of the Marquis, away from everyone's sight."

Mo Ping rolled the note into a roll and put it into a small silver bamboo joint tied with a silver chain.

He patted the place where the silver bamboo joint was on his chest and said: "Master, rest assured, Mo An will be reliable when doing things."

Xie Nanxing didn't stop writing and looked at where Mo Ping's hand fell: "Wow, it looks pretty good?"

Her ears turned red. "I don't like to wear these things, but Mo An insisted on giving them to me, saying that bamboo joints can bring safety."

"Oh... I see you're very willing to do so."

He handed the new envelope to Mo Ping and said, "Go to Nanfeng Pavilion in person and give this letter to Pavilion Master Qing. Ask him to meet me at this location within three days with what I want."

"Pack up my usual things and find someone I can trust to pretend to be Master Ji Yue in the Shen Mansion."

This Shen Mansion, even if it is Ji Yue, will be caught in a trap if he waits too long.