After I retired, I became Shadow Guard's little wife

Chapter 9 The first day of trying to be a little wife

Qiao Mo sat upright with his back straight, as if he was about to fight.

Xuan Jing couldn't hold back his laughter: "I didn't tell you to fight when I asked you to eat, why are you so nervous?"

Qiao Mo's body became even stiffer, his lips parted for a long time, and in the end he could only utter one sentence: "Your subordinate is overbearing."

"Not counting your arrogance, now I am white and have no official position, and I am the same as you."

Qiao Mo disagreed: "But you are the master."

You are the master, whether you are white or not, you are the master.

"Then how about we be friends?" Xuan Jing asked with great interest: "Now that I am white, I don't need to be protected by shadow guards anymore, and no one will make me assassinate me anymore. You can rest, and we will be friends first." A friend, when you become a friend, you can be more presumptuous, and then I will cook for you, how about it?"

To be a friend first, and then a boyfriend, Xuan Jing thought happily.

After Qiao Mo heard this, he suddenly got up from his chair, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and nearly turned the chair over: "Master, this subordinate, this subordinate will always be loyal to the master, please don't lose this subordinate, this subordinate is obedient , the subordinate will be useful to you, you, although you don't need the protection of the subordinate, but the subordinate can also do other things."

"Just be a servant, or else be an object, a dog to look after your home and nursery, please don't want your subordinates."

"Please..."

Qiao Mo begged incoherently, he only heard his master say that he doesn't need the shadow guard's personal protection now, so he doesn't want him, but he only has his master, if the master doesn't want him, he can't think of anything else but to die.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that he doesn't want to leave his master.

But if the master really does not want him, he will kill himself.

Qiao Mo was sitting next to Xuan Jing's right side, but this time he knelt directly at Xuan Jing's feet. He wanted to grab Xuan Jing's robe corner to give himself some courage, but he didn't dare, and just kowtowed non-stop. He was also constantly admitting his mistakes, begging for punishment no matter whether it was his own mistakes, and his forehead turned red in a short while.

Xuan Jing was dumbfounded, this, this, this, he didn't mean that, why did he not want him?

But this moment was not the time for him to think about these things, Xuan Jing only quickly grabbed Qiao Mo's arm to bring him up.

Xuan Jing exerted great strength, fearing that Qiao Mo, who had fallen into his own imagination, would not be able to pull it up, so he pulled it unexpectedly, and he didn't even use any actual effort.

Qiao Mo didn't dare to disobey his master any more. Compared with the master's rules, the master is naturally more important. If the master asks him to get up, he will get up.

After being pulled up, Qiao Mo didn't dare to look at Xuan Jing, so he stood obediently with his head down, as respectful as he could be.

Xuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to force anyone to sit down for dinner, but explained: "I didn't mean that, I said that I want to be friends with you, but I don't mean to throw you away." Seeing Qiao Mo's body tremble, Xuan Jing Immediately corrected: "I said something wrong, what I mean is that I want to cook and eat with you. After all, I have nothing to do now, so it's good to pass the time."

"Yes." Qiao Mo replied in a low voice.

Xuan Jing was shocked, so easy to talk?Last time he wanted to go to the kitchen to ask the cook for a recipe for dim sum, but Qiao Mo stopped him and said, "The gentleman stays away from the kitchen, the master will wait for a while, and the subordinates will come over to help you" and so on.

But he finally agreed. Although Xuan Jing felt strange, he didn't make things difficult for him anymore, asking "Why did you agree now?" and so on.

Afraid of further twists and turns, Xuan Jing didn't force Qiao Mo to sit down to eat, but ate a little by himself, and Qiao Mo stood beside him to serve the meal, helping him pick up a dish from time to time.

Therefore, even though he was a little hungry and the food was to his liking, Xuan Jing ate it not very refreshingly, almost tasteless, but he was afraid that Qiao Mo would kneel down and beg for punishment like a startled little beast, so he still insisted on eating a little more .

Almost at the same time as he put down his chopsticks, Xuan Jing heard a barely audible sound of relief.

He had already slept all afternoon and didn't want to rest at this time, so he asked Qiao Mo to remember to go for a walk in the yard after eating.

I stayed in the house all afternoon and didn’t go out. Now when I come out, I feel that the yard has really changed. The weeds everywhere have disappeared. The jujube tree under the south wall is no longer covered by weeds taller than it. It also seemed to have some shape, the soil on the ground on both sides of the yard was also loose, and the bluestone path from the main house to the gate was cleaned, and Xuan Jing saw the malt sugar on the ground at a glance.

But how could there be maltose in the yard?Qiao Mo knew that he liked sourness rather than sweetness, so he definitely wouldn't prepare these things.

Xuan Jing glanced back, there was no one in the main house, and Qiao Mo was probably washing the dishes in the kitchen. After thinking about it, he picked up the maltose and walked to the backyard.

He remembered that the kid at Mrs. Zhou's house next door seemed to be holding a piece of candy in his hand.

Sure enough, a little baby under his stable was sleeping on his war horse, which was used by an overqualified person to pull a cart. The horse was lying on the ground, and the little baby fell asleep leaning on the horse's back like that.

Xuan Jing was silent, and suddenly remembered the "donkey" that the little thing called.

The war horse was very vigilant, and almost looked at him as soon as he got close to the horse, but the horse didn't respond, and instead lowered its head to rest.

Xuan Jing also squatted close to the horse's belly, touched the horse's mane, and then picked up the little baby.

Although it was summer, the child was weak, so he would lie on the ground and sleep next to the horse and catch a cold the next day.

Xuan Jing carried the little doll to the front yard, intending to send him back, otherwise if the doll peed on his bed, he was afraid that he could not help hitting the child.

"Master, master, this subordinate is guilty." As soon as Qiao Mo came out, he bumped into his master hugging a little boy, who he had brought into the mansion privately.

Xuan Jing was taken aback by him, but he occupied both hands, so he lightly kicked his knee: "Get up and talk."

"Yes," Qiao Mo stood up, took a step back, bowed and said, "This subordinate let an outsider into the mansion privately, and disturbed the master, so please punish him."

"You let him in?" Xuan Jing was a little surprised. He thought the little baby sneaked in while he and Qiao Mo were having dinner. He was surprised to let the little doll in.

Qiao Mo would never let outsiders approach him casually, even a three-year-old child would only allow him to approach him after a thorough investigation. Today, he took the initiative to bring a neighbor's child whom he had just known for a day into the mansion. What a surprise.

"Yes." Qiao Mo wanted to go forward to pick up the baby, so as not to tire Xuan Jing, but he was afraid that Xuan Jing would punish him first, so he just stood there and waited for Xuan Jing to show him.

How could Xuan Jing miss such a good opportunity, he asked directly: "Why did you bring him in?"

"The subordinate is guilty, please punish the master."

"I was asking why you brought him in. I didn't say you did something wrong, so what punishment are you asking for?" Xuan Jing disagreed.

Qiao Mo was at a loss for words, and he didn't know why he brought the child back. It would be too far-fetched to say that it was because Mrs. Zhou gave them rice, noodles, vegetables and fruits, and Qiao Mo couldn't explain it himself.

But at that time, he was suddenly moved with compassion. Seeing that the child looked at him pitifully and didn't speak, he brought him in, and then persuaded himself that he brought her son into the mansion because Mrs. Zhou was so kind.

But when asked by the master, he didn't know what to say. He could lie to himself, but not to the master.

He really didn't know why he was so obsessed with ghosts at that time.

Qiao Mo was silent for a long time without saying a word.

Xuan Jing and the others' arms were sore and they didn't see the person in front of them spit out half a word. Instead, they clenched their fists nervously and couldn't help laughing: "I'm just asking, I didn't mean to blame you, it doesn't matter if I don't know, You can take it with you, it’s your home too.”

Family?

This is his home too, isn't it?

This is the master's home, he is only the master's subordinate, he belongs to the master, so the master's home is also his home?

Does this mean that the master promised not to abandon him?

Qiao Mo's eyes lit up suddenly: "Thank you, Master."

Qiao Mo just lowered his head, but now he suddenly realized that the master's arm should be sore, so he stretched out his hand very intimately: "Leave it to me, master, and I will send him back."

Xuan Jing: "..."

Xuan Jing felt that a man's heart was like a needle in the sea.

Whether it is making a boyfriend or a girlfriend these days, it is very difficult, and the lover's mind is too difficult to guess...

Xuan Jing passed the little doll to Qiao Mo with a blank expression, but instead of going back to rest, he said, "I'll go with you."

"Yes." Qiao Mo quickly stepped aside and let Xuan Jing walk in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Jing stopped as soon as he reached his side, and stood side by side with him.

……

Qiao Mo silently took a step back.

Then, Xuan Jing also took a step back.

"Master," Qiao Mo said with difficulty, "Master, please give me instructions."

"Walk together."

How can this be?It was presumptuous for him to bring someone in privately, the master just promised him that he would not abandon him, how could he be presumptuous again?

Qiao Mo wanted to persuade, but the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered the appearance of his master at the dinner table just now.

Master, I probably hope that he will be more obedient.

It must be that he just stopped talking to his master about those rules on his own, so the master promised to keep him again.

It must be so!

Qiao Mo thought he had figured out the mystery, so this time he unexpectedly didn't say anything against the rules to Xuan Jing, but took the initiative to take a step forward.

It's just that they didn't dare to line up in the end, and their shoulders were slightly staggered back.

Xuan Jing didn't pay attention to this, and was overjoyed to see that he obeyed this time, and told him as he walked: "Let's go together, you are not allowed to kneel in front of people, understand?"

"Yes."

"Also, I told Mrs. Zhou that you are my husband-in-law, so don't tell me."

"……Yes."

"Also, I told Aunt Zhou that you usually hurt me very much, and then you have to hold my hand to show that we have a good relationship."

"…………Yes."

"There's more and more..."

"Master," Qiao Mo couldn't help reminding, "Xiaobao is awake."

As soon as Xuan Jing lowered his head, the little doll was looking at him with two big eyes, with a confused look on his face.

Xuan Jing thought for a while, took out the malt candy he had just picked up, broke off a small piece and put it into his mouth, then directly covered the little baby's eyes, raised his face and said to Qiao Mo, "Sleep again."

Qiao Mo looked at the little doll who was obviously still chewing maltose, then at the master's smiling face, and said yes with difficulty.