My child's father is me

Qi Mo didn't understand what they were doing, but at any rate, the maid brought over some face powder. Although it wasn't oil, that face powder could also fully lubricate it.

Qi Mo shook his head, and while they were all gone, he carefully pushed the dish of incense powder into the keyhole, and then used the wire to pick it up, and the one that fell on the window The lock opened.

Shen Huaibi didn't know whether it was a compliment or a slight sarcasm: "Your Highness? You are very talented in this kind of thing. If we can't reach the capital and live outside, then we can rely on your lockpicking skills to get jobs."

Qi Mo just pretended that he was praising himself, put down the lock quickly with his hands and feet, and carefully pushed the carved window open a crack——

The window was facing the backyard of the prefect's mansion. There were only a few boys doing cleaning work. Qi Mo's eyes were sharp, and he noticed two of them dozing off.

Shen Huaibi put down the teacup and asked softly, "How is it? Can I go later?"

Qi Mo said cautiously: "There are still a few people, I don't know if they can leave."

"If there are no more than ten, it's easy to say." Shen Huaibi is used to this kind of fighting and killing. Seeing Qi Mo's cautious appearance, afraid that others will find out, he felt a little funny, and deliberately teased him: "Yes Dozens of brawny servants are waiting in front of the window, waiting for us to go out?"

Qi Mo also came to his senses. Has he witnessed Shen Huaibi with his own eyes? Dozens of people have been picked down? Bandits, when will it happen? Afraid of these lazy boys?It's just me worrying about it.

"No? Yes." Qi Mo counted briefly, and then said: "There are only six people, two are dozing off, three are playing cards, and one is staring at our window."

"Next time? Just say no? Just let someone stare at us." Shen Huaibi said: "Only this few people, still want to watch us? Is this looking down on me? Or looking down on himself? This is too embarrassing for me gone."

Qi Mo took advantage of Shen Huaibi's venomous tongue to others, and his mood gradually came alive.

"Let me go to explore the road first. You have so many injuries? Are you injured? Okay, I'm afraid of you..." Qi Mo was halfway through speaking, and found that Shen Huaibi was looking at him intently, and stammered unnaturally : "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you... not too good..."

Shen Huaibi: "..."

What's wrong with it?If you don't know what to say, you have to be responsible!

Qi Mo also belatedly realized that what he said was somewhat ambiguous, so he obediently shut up, opened the window a little more, and turned out by himself first.

He was lucky, the boy who had been staring at their window just now had turned his gaze elsewhere; the two chatting were still chatting, and the one who dozed off was now asleep.

Qi Mo put on his hood, and the brim of the hat was pressed down very low. From the perspective of the sober boy, he could only see his pale chin.

The little boy woke up instantly, and before he could open his mouth to ask questions, he was hit in the neck by a stone that appeared at an unknown time, and fell down without saying a word.

Qi Mo stretched out his hand to catch his softened body, and carefully placed it by the wall——

He just wanted to achieve his own goals, but he never thought of hurting people's lives.

The only child who was vigilant was fainted by him, and the remaining few seemed to be ordinary servants who had no strength to restrain a chicken. Qi Mo relaxed his mind, turned his face slightly to the window and slapped Come over gesture.

Shen Huaibi stared coldly in the house. Seeing him skillfully making people dizzy, he was amazed at his skillful technique: "Tell me honestly, have you practiced secretly? Are you so proficient?"

Qi Mo was a little embarrassed, and pressed a pinch of curled hair on the top of his head, and the dimples on the corners of his lips burst out again: "Sometimes I can't sleep at night, so I just practice casually... I haven't played with a slingshot for a long time, I thought the general was right, if I didn't have the means to protect myself, let alone protect others. Anyway, I was awake and there was nothing wrong with me, so I practiced my head."

Shen Huaibi has always been stingy with the compliments on his lips, but this time he has no choice but to boast: "You... are pretty good."

The two of them chatted and laughed as if there was no one else here, and attracted the two who were chatting.

The one who looked older made a gesture to the other servant boy, telling him to report to the eunuch, but he himself stayed behind and walked slowly in front of the two of them, softly Weakly said: "Have you seen the general, seen your Highness? But do you have any requirements?"

Shen Huaibi smiled, and the line of her lips, which were always stretched and straight on weekdays, was also slightly curved. Looking at it like this, the whole person is like a piece of hard ice that has turned into spring water, like someone who is noble and gentle. Your son.

He said, "No? Yes, I just don't want you to make any noise."

After finishing speaking, Shen Huaibi slammed his palm on the back of his neck, and the man fell down without even making a sound.

Shen Huaibi is not as kind as Qi Mo, who has always been the one who kills but doesn't bury him, letting that person collapse on the ground limply, without even helping him.

Qi Mo dealt with the person in the distance who wanted to rush to report the news, piled up people in the corner as usual, and deliberately chose a less uncomfortable position for him to lie down.

Shen Huaibi watched as he concocted the person who was just fainted by him according to the law, and didn't make a sound to stop Qi Mo, but just waited for him to finish everything, and asked softly: "You are right for everyone? Is that good?"

Qi Mo took it for granted and shook his head of course: "Of course not. Although you call me stupid every day, I can still distinguish the most basic good from bad. These people are not at fault, they Just following orders, I don't need to blame them."

Shen Huaibi smiled noncommittally, and there was a little coldness in his words: "That's you, indifferent and ruthless like me? You don't care about the life and death of people other than yourself? .”

"No." Qi Mo said decisively: "You care. Otherwise, although the plague in Xuzhou is serious, it hasn't spread outside the city. The soldiers of the Eastern Daying Camp can bypass Xuzhou from the east; if you don't You don't care about other people's lives, so you don't? The first time you saw me kidnapped by bandits, you rescued me. No one wants to be troubled. It's not that you're not afraid of trouble, but you care too much..."

"What should I care about? Your Highness? I'm not you. I have the common people in my heart, and it's my duty to save the people from suffering... It's too great. I can't bear it for myself."

I don't know if it was Qi Mo's illusion, but he always felt that there was a faint self-mockery hidden in Shen Huaibi's words, like a moth pounced on the fire without any regrets, and the wounds all over his body were dripping with blood, so he went again... I dare not give my sincerity to anyone at will.

Qi Mo didn't know what he had experienced. He only heard that the previous generation, General Shen, defended the country loyally. Family, only Shen Huaibi is left.

Among them, only the people at that time knew.But at that time, people died and fled, and no one in the world knew the reason why the Shen family was ransacked and beheaded.

Shen Huaibi didn't look at him again, the thin light blue autumn shirt was draped over his body, which seemed a little too thin.

Qi Mo didn't speak, he put those people away, straightened up and waited for Shen Huaibi to speak.

Did such an indifferent and indifferent person ever have a sincere heart, wanting to defend his family and country, following in the footsteps of his parents?

Shen Huaibi skipped this topic, with the calm expression on his face: "Let's go, let's go and see the prefect first, how sick is it?"

Shen Huaibi and Qi Mo have never been to the prefect's mansion, because they ran out halfway, and no one led them. Qi Mo led him to bump into it several times, so he fell on Shen Huaibi's hand halfway. How many more unlucky people are there?

Qi Mo silently helped him settle the people who had been stunned by him, and followed him to continue looking for the dormitory of the prefect of Xuzhou.

The greening of the prefect's mansion is well done. There are many lush vegetation along the way, dotted all over the mansion, bringing people a sense of physical and mental pleasure.

Does Shen Huaibi have any interest in appreciating these flowers and plants, and keeps urging Qi Mo to hurry on his way.

In fact, what Xuzhou Sima said was correct? No, there is really no inside the prefect’s mansion. There are a few maids, and the path paved with bluestone slabs is even more uninhabited. There are green forests and green bamboos everywhere. There is a faint smog, and there are blooming flowers everywhere.

Shen Huaibi stopped in front of that pond of lotus.

Qi Mo, who was walking in front, was stopped by him, turned half of his face to look at him suspiciously, and let out a "huh".

Shen Huaibi: "Didn't you see when we first came in that there was still a pond of lotus in the prefect's mansion."

Qi Mo also became vigilant, since they came in from the city gate of Xuzhou, they have been very sensitive to the lotus.

Lotus Gu, eight-petal lotus, flowers all over the villa...

It's useless to talk, Shen Huaibi took out the staying whip that had been dormant for two days from his sleeve, the tail of the whip inlaid with sharp iron thorns caught a lotus flower, and was rolled up firmly.

The lotus bloomed gracefully from the mud of a pond. The color is not the common lotus root pink in the Central Plains, but layers of purple red.

Coquettish and in full bloom.

Qi Mo exchanged glances with him, and said slowly, "Brother, if it's really an eight-petaled lotus, then..."

"Don't worry about it, this is it." Shen Huaibi's voice still didn't fluctuate, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him: "The prefect won't? Let us keep our peace for too long , we have to find his room as soon as possible, and the first move is the best."

Qi Mo nodded in agreement, but they were lucky this time, and it only took half a quarter of an hour to reach the eunuch's bedroom.

The prefect of Xuzhou closed the door, wondering what he was doing inside, Qi Mo thought, it would not be too aboveboard, because everyone outside was cleared, which would be convenient for the two of them.

Shen Huaibi had good hearing, so he stood a few feet in front of the door and listened for a while, but the strange thing was that there was no sound at all inside.

Qi Mo glanced at Shen Huaibi, who nodded imperceptibly.

The door was not locked, Qi Mo pushed the door open, and walked quickly into the room with Shen Huaibi.

The bed was tightly surrounded by curtains, Shen Huaibi picked it up with a whip handle, and there was a person inside——

The Xuzhou prefect who Xuzhou Sima said was unwell and resting in bed was curled up in the bed, his fat body was trembling constantly, foaming at the mouth, his face was livid.

He seemed to be still conscious. Seeing someone coming, he didn't care who it was, and struggled to reach out his hand? To grab the corner of the person's clothes, he wailed:

"Help, save me!"

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