After I retired, I became Shadow Guard's little wife
Chapter 6 The first day of trying to be a little wife
Nanshan Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is backed by Nanshan, and it is just on the edge of the capital, so in various senses, this is the most suitable place for Xuanjing to live at this time.
Qiao Mo parked the carriage at the door and reported in a low voice, "Master, we are here."
"It's here?" Xuan Jing stretched his waist, opened the curtain to have a look, and then got out of the carriage: "Well, yes, it's here."
The town is very small, but as soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw the gate of the house next door opened. A tiger-headed doll poked his head out to look at them. Qiao Mo tensed up habitually, preparing for unexpected accidents. Good to protect the master.
Unexpectedly, the little doll slammed the door shut again, and then a loud cry came from the house next door: "Mother, there are two uncles and a donkey at the door of our house."
Xuan Jing looked at the horse that had been with him for a long time, it was enough to be wronged to be used to pull a cart, and now it is being treated as a donkey...
It was also the first time for Qiao Mo to encounter this kind of situation. In theory, he should step forward to share the master's worries when he finds that the master is frowning.
But actually…
Such a little baby, it seems that his brain is not working well, he really can't do it.
So when Aunt Zhou opened the door, she saw two bitter and bitter men standing in front of her house, just like bandits who came to collect protection fees. She is a woman who is not afraid of danger, and she used to go hunting in the mountains with her own men. Yes, so when I saw two outsiders with unkind faces, my first reaction was to drag Xiao Bao back who was about to sneak out through the crack of the door to say hello, and the second thing I did was to ring the alarm bell hanging on the door.
"Won..."
Xuan Jing only felt that his head was shaking and hurting, and before he could do anything, he covered his ears with his hands. When he turned his head, Qiao Mo was seriously helping him cover his ears to block the painful brain pain. the bell.
In just a quarter of an hour, the small area where they were standing was surrounded by a group of villagers with shovels and brooms. Although Qiao Mo didn't understand what was going on, it didn't prevent him from getting ready for battle. Gently leaving the master's ears with both hands, slowly pulled out the sword at the waist, and coldly stared at these people who seemed to be unfavorable to the master.
Xuan Jing was also taken aback, but he probably knew that the villagers had misunderstood something. Afraid of exacerbating the misunderstanding, he tugged Qiao Mo, who reluctantly withdrew his sword.
Aunt Zhou seemed to gain confidence when she saw that the blind daters had come, she stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Village Chief, these two bandits are going to rob."
Xuan Jing felt that the sound was louder than the bell just now.
He wronged the little baby, it's heredity!
Just, bandits?Are you talking about him?
The village chief is a sensible person who has seen the world. Although the expressions of the two young people are not very good, even the tall one is holding a sword, but he looks more like a guard, especially the shorter one. The young master looks very gentle, but he looks like a scholar. This bandit really has nothing to do with it.
Sure enough, before he could ask, the young master raised his hands and said innocently: "We are not bandits, we just moved here, this kind of house is mine."
When Xuan Jing said it, he pointed to the house that he didn't even enter, and his tone sounded a little aggrieved.
Aunt Zhou retorted with disbelief on her face, "Then why are you scaring my baby with a donkey at the door of my house? It's so vicious, that big guy is still holding a sword."
No, who scared your doll?
Xuan Jing said helplessly: "Sister, this is our carriage, this is our horse, I just got out of the carriage and your baby called you out, and then you called everyone over, I didn't even have time to say hello. "
"As for the one holding the sword," Xuan Jing tugged at Qiao Mo's sleeve, and said to Aunt Zhou with a sincere face, "This is my husband, who holds the sword to protect me. It's not like bandits..."
As soon as this remark resonated with many villagers, a dark-skinned elder brother answered immediately: "That's right, we do have a lot of bandits here, every time I take my mother-in-law out, I always take an extra sickle. I'm afraid of encountering robbers on the road."
Another woman said: "Yes, my men did the same. When they took me out, they covered me tightly, for fear that I would be wronged."
……
Everyone said what they said, although they would not put away their hoes and shovels, but the direction of the wind has already turned to Xuanjing.
Qiao Mo stared at the side for a while, and when he came to his senses, he saw that the master had already shaken hands with the woman who was ringing the bell. The hand is pulled from the master's arm, it is best to cut it off directly with a sword.
Qiao Mo couldn't hold back and let out a trace of killing intent. Xuan Jing felt it first, and he quickly called Qiao Mo loudly: "Mo Mo."
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Jing himself felt a little disgusted with himself, why he also learned to call people like this big trumpet.
Although the method was rough, the effect was obvious. Not only Qiao Mo, but also everyone who was talking about it stopped talking and looked at him.
Xuan Jing saw that Qiao Mo had been staring at him, uh, staring at his arm. He followed his line of sight and saw that a pair of black and chubby hands were tugging on his sleeve.
...
I was too excited to talk just now, so I didn't notice.
Xuan Jing coughed twice in a concealed manner, waved at Qiao Mo, and took his arm back: "That, Mo Mo, come here."
Qiao Mo's complexion improved a lot with the naked eye, he answered and walked to Xuan Jing and stood there waiting for orders.
Before the master came, he had told him that they came here with their identities hidden, and they should not kneel down in front of others.
Xuan Jing was very satisfied.
The village head probably understood at this time, and he smiled and asked everyone to put away the shovels and the like: "Everyone, put away your weapons, this seems to be a misunderstanding, this young man is so weak that he is not a bandit!" , Seeing that his husband also listens to him, he will definitely not hurt others at will, it is Miss Zhou who misunderstood."
Sister Zhou also listened to Xuan Jing's explanation just now, and knew that the young master had eloped from home with her husband, and she also felt a little distressed for this pair of fateful mandarin ducks. When she was young, she always wanted to be a chivalrous woman, but she later married Her men are also daring to love and hate, and they look down on those feudal patriarchs who beat mandarin ducks the most, so they feel even more distressed, and quickly explained according to the village chief: "I misunderstood, please go away This time, this young man just explained to me that he just came to stay here with his men for a while, nothing else..."
With Sister Zhou's explanation, Xuan Jing's words became a little more convincing, and many villagers came forward to greet Xuan Jing. The people in the town are very simple, thinking that they just moved here, and they still care about them The furniture in the house was not complete at all, and whether there was any rice for the pot, it was only after Xuan Jing affirmed one by one that they all fell apart.
After half an hour, the farce broke up, and Xuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't received such a warm greeting for a long time, and his sleeves were almost torn off by these big brothers and sisters. He just wanted to call Qiao Mo to open the door, but found that The wood froze there again.
"Mo Mo?" Xuan Jing called out to him for the second time.
Qiao Mo was stunned by the news one after another. He seemed to have heard the eldest sister say that he is the man of the master, and the master also said that he was the husband of the master. Just now, a bold brother asked him what he used. Only the magic weapon can get such a young man with red lips and white teeth, who looks even better than his wife.
Qiao Mo was completely confused.
How did he become the master's man?
This, this, this is really outrageous, if it is in the palace, it will definitely be dragged down by the housekeeper and beaten to death as an example to others.
Qiao Mo fell into doubt and panic about himself, and he didn't hear his master calling him loudly.
Xuan Jing saw that not only did the log not respond after he finished calling, but his face turned red and white at times, like a face-changing master. Talking to himself like a lost soul.
"I'm not the master's man, you misunderstood, it's not me, I want to protect the master..."
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The author has something to say:
Today's update may not be updated tomorrow, usually from Monday to Saturday, and rest on Sunday, hehe
Qiao Mo parked the carriage at the door and reported in a low voice, "Master, we are here."
"It's here?" Xuan Jing stretched his waist, opened the curtain to have a look, and then got out of the carriage: "Well, yes, it's here."
The town is very small, but as soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw the gate of the house next door opened. A tiger-headed doll poked his head out to look at them. Qiao Mo tensed up habitually, preparing for unexpected accidents. Good to protect the master.
Unexpectedly, the little doll slammed the door shut again, and then a loud cry came from the house next door: "Mother, there are two uncles and a donkey at the door of our house."
Xuan Jing looked at the horse that had been with him for a long time, it was enough to be wronged to be used to pull a cart, and now it is being treated as a donkey...
It was also the first time for Qiao Mo to encounter this kind of situation. In theory, he should step forward to share the master's worries when he finds that the master is frowning.
But actually…
Such a little baby, it seems that his brain is not working well, he really can't do it.
So when Aunt Zhou opened the door, she saw two bitter and bitter men standing in front of her house, just like bandits who came to collect protection fees. She is a woman who is not afraid of danger, and she used to go hunting in the mountains with her own men. Yes, so when I saw two outsiders with unkind faces, my first reaction was to drag Xiao Bao back who was about to sneak out through the crack of the door to say hello, and the second thing I did was to ring the alarm bell hanging on the door.
"Won..."
Xuan Jing only felt that his head was shaking and hurting, and before he could do anything, he covered his ears with his hands. When he turned his head, Qiao Mo was seriously helping him cover his ears to block the painful brain pain. the bell.
In just a quarter of an hour, the small area where they were standing was surrounded by a group of villagers with shovels and brooms. Although Qiao Mo didn't understand what was going on, it didn't prevent him from getting ready for battle. Gently leaving the master's ears with both hands, slowly pulled out the sword at the waist, and coldly stared at these people who seemed to be unfavorable to the master.
Xuan Jing was also taken aback, but he probably knew that the villagers had misunderstood something. Afraid of exacerbating the misunderstanding, he tugged Qiao Mo, who reluctantly withdrew his sword.
Aunt Zhou seemed to gain confidence when she saw that the blind daters had come, she stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Village Chief, these two bandits are going to rob."
Xuan Jing felt that the sound was louder than the bell just now.
He wronged the little baby, it's heredity!
Just, bandits?Are you talking about him?
The village chief is a sensible person who has seen the world. Although the expressions of the two young people are not very good, even the tall one is holding a sword, but he looks more like a guard, especially the shorter one. The young master looks very gentle, but he looks like a scholar. This bandit really has nothing to do with it.
Sure enough, before he could ask, the young master raised his hands and said innocently: "We are not bandits, we just moved here, this kind of house is mine."
When Xuan Jing said it, he pointed to the house that he didn't even enter, and his tone sounded a little aggrieved.
Aunt Zhou retorted with disbelief on her face, "Then why are you scaring my baby with a donkey at the door of my house? It's so vicious, that big guy is still holding a sword."
No, who scared your doll?
Xuan Jing said helplessly: "Sister, this is our carriage, this is our horse, I just got out of the carriage and your baby called you out, and then you called everyone over, I didn't even have time to say hello. "
"As for the one holding the sword," Xuan Jing tugged at Qiao Mo's sleeve, and said to Aunt Zhou with a sincere face, "This is my husband, who holds the sword to protect me. It's not like bandits..."
As soon as this remark resonated with many villagers, a dark-skinned elder brother answered immediately: "That's right, we do have a lot of bandits here, every time I take my mother-in-law out, I always take an extra sickle. I'm afraid of encountering robbers on the road."
Another woman said: "Yes, my men did the same. When they took me out, they covered me tightly, for fear that I would be wronged."
……
Everyone said what they said, although they would not put away their hoes and shovels, but the direction of the wind has already turned to Xuanjing.
Qiao Mo stared at the side for a while, and when he came to his senses, he saw that the master had already shaken hands with the woman who was ringing the bell. The hand is pulled from the master's arm, it is best to cut it off directly with a sword.
Qiao Mo couldn't hold back and let out a trace of killing intent. Xuan Jing felt it first, and he quickly called Qiao Mo loudly: "Mo Mo."
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Jing himself felt a little disgusted with himself, why he also learned to call people like this big trumpet.
Although the method was rough, the effect was obvious. Not only Qiao Mo, but also everyone who was talking about it stopped talking and looked at him.
Xuan Jing saw that Qiao Mo had been staring at him, uh, staring at his arm. He followed his line of sight and saw that a pair of black and chubby hands were tugging on his sleeve.
...
I was too excited to talk just now, so I didn't notice.
Xuan Jing coughed twice in a concealed manner, waved at Qiao Mo, and took his arm back: "That, Mo Mo, come here."
Qiao Mo's complexion improved a lot with the naked eye, he answered and walked to Xuan Jing and stood there waiting for orders.
Before the master came, he had told him that they came here with their identities hidden, and they should not kneel down in front of others.
Xuan Jing was very satisfied.
The village head probably understood at this time, and he smiled and asked everyone to put away the shovels and the like: "Everyone, put away your weapons, this seems to be a misunderstanding, this young man is so weak that he is not a bandit!" , Seeing that his husband also listens to him, he will definitely not hurt others at will, it is Miss Zhou who misunderstood."
Sister Zhou also listened to Xuan Jing's explanation just now, and knew that the young master had eloped from home with her husband, and she also felt a little distressed for this pair of fateful mandarin ducks. When she was young, she always wanted to be a chivalrous woman, but she later married Her men are also daring to love and hate, and they look down on those feudal patriarchs who beat mandarin ducks the most, so they feel even more distressed, and quickly explained according to the village chief: "I misunderstood, please go away This time, this young man just explained to me that he just came to stay here with his men for a while, nothing else..."
With Sister Zhou's explanation, Xuan Jing's words became a little more convincing, and many villagers came forward to greet Xuan Jing. The people in the town are very simple, thinking that they just moved here, and they still care about them The furniture in the house was not complete at all, and whether there was any rice for the pot, it was only after Xuan Jing affirmed one by one that they all fell apart.
After half an hour, the farce broke up, and Xuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't received such a warm greeting for a long time, and his sleeves were almost torn off by these big brothers and sisters. He just wanted to call Qiao Mo to open the door, but found that The wood froze there again.
"Mo Mo?" Xuan Jing called out to him for the second time.
Qiao Mo was stunned by the news one after another. He seemed to have heard the eldest sister say that he is the man of the master, and the master also said that he was the husband of the master. Just now, a bold brother asked him what he used. Only the magic weapon can get such a young man with red lips and white teeth, who looks even better than his wife.
Qiao Mo was completely confused.
How did he become the master's man?
This, this, this is really outrageous, if it is in the palace, it will definitely be dragged down by the housekeeper and beaten to death as an example to others.
Qiao Mo fell into doubt and panic about himself, and he didn't hear his master calling him loudly.
Xuan Jing saw that not only did the log not respond after he finished calling, but his face turned red and white at times, like a face-changing master. Talking to himself like a lost soul.
"I'm not the master's man, you misunderstood, it's not me, I want to protect the master..."
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The author has something to say:
Today's update may not be updated tomorrow, usually from Monday to Saturday, and rest on Sunday, hehe
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