ink blade

Mo Ren was startled, then raised his head, "Really?"

Qiu Jin frowned in confusion, and said to herself: "I can't tell, it seems that the palace master is also... Is Qiu Jin worrying too much?"

This girl has always had a delicate mind, and she actually noticed something strange.Mo Ren couldn't tell the truth, so he just fooled around: "...After all, the Lord liked Bai Hua so much, it's inevitable that his mood will change."

What he said was reasonable, and Qiu Jin also accepted it.The two chatted for a few more words, Qiu Jin was about to get up to leave, but Mo Ren suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute!" He stood up and called the maid who had already walked to the door, "Qiu Jin, I... still have something to ask you."

Qiu Jin was taken aback, she had never heard Mo Ren say "ask me" to her in such a serious manner.In her mind, whether it is martial arts or the ability to serve the Lord, the ink blade is much better than her, so how can there be anything she needs to teach?

She hurried back and looked at Mo Ren strangely, "Brother, just ask if you have something to do."

However, Mo Ren began to hesitate instead.

"It's just...cough, it's some private matter." He frowned in embarrassment, pursed his lips as if he couldn't say anything, even a rosy glow appeared on Qingjun's face, and Qiu Jin's eyes widened when he saw it——

What could happen in this world that could make the always resolute and calm Brother Mo become so uneasy to speak?

Is it a private matter?How could a person like her, Brother Mo, who was so focused on the Palace Master have private matters?

Qiu Jin swallowed nervously, and couldn't help but start thinking about it.Could it be...Could it be that the elder brother has a happy woman?

sky!If so, how can the lord hall master spare him?

The maid was blushing and her thoughts were rushing, and Mo Ren on the other side finally made up her mind, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "A few days ago... the Lord kissed me."

Qiu Jin smiled and said, "Oh, what am I supposed to be, my lord..."

"..."

The smile suddenly froze, "Kiss—kissed you!??"

Mo Ren nodded, and pointed the corner of his lips to her intimately, "Here."

Qiu Jin's legs gave way, and she fell back onto the seat.

The poor maid was scared out of her wits: "This, this... here? On the lips!?"

Mo Ren first affirmed, and then said: "The cause and effect are a long story, I provoked the master to be angry the night before, after the quarrel, the master caught me to sleep together, in the morning the master thought I was still asleep, so he hugged and kissed me... ...well, kissed twice."

Qiu Hibiscus:? ? ?

She was dumbfounded when she heard this, and asked, Brother Mo, did you miss something crucial? Among other things, why did you get caught and go to sleep together as a result of making the Lord angry! ?

Why did you start hugging and kissing after a good sleep? How did you two sleep like this? ?

But Mo Shiwei had calmed down, and began to explain the situation to Qiu Jin with the rigorous attitude of reporting the enemy's situation: "Then the lord touched me again."

Relying on his memory, he first wiped his lips with his slender fingers, and then slid them all the way under the placket along his Adam's apple and collarbone, "It's about like this."

"..."

Qiu Jin was silent, she just felt that her eyes were going to be fucking blind.

She struggled to squeeze out a trembling voice: "But...then what!? Did the lord put you—"

Mo Ren said: "At that time, I was a little uncomfortable, so I made a little noise. Then the Lord put on his clothes and went out. There was no such thing in the next few days."

For a moment, Qiu Jin didn't know whether to rejoice or feel sorry... Wait, why should she feel sorry? ?

Mo Ren glanced at her, and continued: "Now I don't know what the Lord wants, I just think..."

His Adam's apple moved, and he said in a low voice: "I know this is a bit shameless, but if the Lord really thinks about it one day... wants to use me, I can't serve the Lord without knowing anything about it."

Qiu Jin was speechless, and Mo Ren raised his head and looked at her seriously: "It's just that I'm away from home now, and I have no place to learn this kind of knowledge for a while, so I came to you to teach me."

Qiu Jin's mood was even more complicated. As a first-class personal maid assigned to Prince Jiuzhongdian since she was a child, she has good looks, and she has indeed learned the knowledge of serving her master under certain "special circumstances".

It's just that after getting along for so many years, Chu Yan never surpassed her in his treatment, and she hasn't thought about that for a long time.

But it never occurred to her that one day it would be Big Brother Mo who was taken over by the Lord... Well, although I knew that the Palace Master loved Big Brother Mo a lot since I was a child, how did it become this "love"? ?

Qiu Jin looked at Mo Ren's face again, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Brother Mo, you... don't you object to this kind of thing?"

"conflict?"

Mo Ren leaned forward and asked suspiciously, "Why would I resist? It's better for the Lord to use me than to use someone who is unknown and dirty. It's too late to rest assured. It's just... After all, I have an ordinary appearance and a body. Qi, I'm afraid I'm going to wrong the Lord."

As he spoke, his brows were gradually furrowed, "...so I also feel strange, how could the lord treat me... I shouldn't even think about it."

Qiu Jin felt a little headache, she looked at the guard Qingjuan's deep eyebrows, and didn't want to bother to correct her elder brother's cognition about "ordinary".

He just said worriedly: "But according to the rules in the Nine Layers Hall, if one becomes a person on the bed of the hall master, he will have to lose his martial arts and send him to the back room."

"..." Mo Ren's expression darkened a little, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly shook his head, "If it's really reached that step, it depends on the Lord's will. My martial arts are nothing more than In order to be the master of the sword in your hand, what can you do if you go back to the furnace and rebuild it?"

Qiu Jin was silent, and sighed softly: "Brother, you are really different."

Mo Ren smiled: "I was young before, I just didn't know what is good or bad. You don't have to worry too much, now the Lord really treats me very well."

Qiu Jin sighed again, resigned to her fate and began to patiently explain the indescribable explanation to Bodyguard Mo——

She also knew that Mo Ren couldn't understand too complicated things for a while, so she only picked the key point of "if it happens, at least it won't anger the Lord".

Even so, it was already dusk by the time the lecture was over.

The setting sun is setting outside, and the colorful clouds are like satin.Qiu Jin took a breath, feeling her mouth was dry, took two sips from the teacup on the table, and said with a wry smile, "...Brother Mo, how much do you understand?"

Mo Ren hesitated: "About seventy to eighty percent."

Qiu Jin: "Cough... that's pretty good."

Mo Ren looked up at the sky, and got up with his sword: "We've been chatting for a while, I should go to see the Lord... Bai Hua is treacherous, remember to be more careful these few days."

Qiu Jin nodded: "I understand."

She also stood up with Mo Ren, and suddenly her heart moved, she couldn't help but asked nonchalantly: "Brother, you...do you like it?"

If you say you don't contradict, will you like it?

Mo Ren understood Qiu Jin's meaning, but couldn't answer for a while, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Like it?

He thought about it, and suddenly thought of the Lord's slender fingers pressing against his chest, holding his wrist, calling him "Aren" lovingly.

He also thought of the Lord's arched eyebrows at him, eyes with his reflection, and lips with a gentle smile.

The lips will come closer, come down, and touch his lips.

Mo Ren's chest suddenly burned, and his first reaction was to panic - how could he deserve to think about the Lord like this.

...although that's not really a fantasy.

But the guard Mo didn't dare to think about it any further, and reluctantly gave a fairly polite answer: "If I can be happy with the master, I should still like it."

Qiu Jin stopped talking, looked at Mo Ren in front of her, pushed open the door and walked out, and she also left the room.But suddenly, the back of the ink blade in front paused——

"...My lord."

——At the end of the corridor, Chu Yan stood there with his hands behind his back in a blue shirt, his eyes dark and dark, and he stood there for an unknown how long.

Bai Hua looked like a little bird clinging to others, and stood timidly by the sleeve of the palace master, but when he saw the door open, he said:

"Ah... Bodyguard Mo, brother Chu wanted to summon you just now, but the third protector said that you were with Miss Qiujin. Brother Chu has been waiting for you for a long time..."

Mo Ren and Qiu Jin were stunned now. In fact, their identities are there. It should be unimaginable for the two of them to hide, sit, drink tea and chat.

It's just that because of Chu Yan's love, Mo Ren and Qiu Jin are guards and maids in name, but in fact, the hall masters and the four guardians dare not disrespect them.The usual rules don't have to be too strict, it's enough for the hall master to call someone to come when something happens.

However... today's encounter has really crossed the line.According to the rules, throwing him into the punishment hall and whipping him is nothing.

Mo Ren took the lead and hurried two steps forward, kneeling down in front of Chu Yan.Qiu Jin followed closely and dropped her knees to the ground, pleading guilty in a low voice.

Chu Yan was silent, glanced around between the two of them, and then glanced at the sunset and the western mountains outside the window, and suddenly asked: "Get up. It's been so long... What are you all doing in the room?"

"Subordinate..." Mo Ren hesitated with his mouth open, and couldn't continue.

He...how could he say that kind of thing!

Otherwise, what if you want to say, "It's all the lord's fault that you stole your relatives and made your subordinates very confused, so today I came here to ask Qiu Jin how to sleep with a man"——?

What's more, the Baihua people are standing here, let alone him.

Chu Yan's expression turned even worse, as if trying to restrain his emotions, "Why, can't you tell Gu?"

The surrounding air was cold, Qiu Jin turned pale with fright, and whispered: "My lord, forgive me, I am a slave..."

Unexpectedly, the voice was interrupted by the ink blade, and the guard lowered his head: "This subordinate is asking Qiu Jin about some private matters. I accidentally missed the time. Please be punished by the Lord."

Qiu Jin looked at him in horror, with a heartbroken look of why you can't think about dying, big brother.

That white white sleeve covered her small mouth, her eyes were moist, and she said just right: "Ah, this..."

Chu Yan was silent again.But unexpectedly, he didn't have an attack. He just waved his sleeves after being bored for a while, and said in a low voice, "Go downstairs for dinner."

The author has something to say: Cough... the part where the palace master misunderstood Mo Ren and Qiu Jin was too bloody, and I cruelly deleted it, but you can still have it =w=

感谢在2020-07-2217:19:00~2020-07-2416:59:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yan Yixi; 6 bottles of Zimo Zixin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!