The lady of a good match

Yan Qing followed Ying Li and left the Lanting Garden. When he reached an osmanthus tree outside the courtyard, Ying Li suddenly stopped, looked at him and said in a low voice:

"Master, the hero Jingmo is here."

Yan Qing paused when he heard the words, looked around and asked, "Where is it?"

The news he just sent out did not expect that people would arrive so soon.

Ying Li: "Your study."

"I'll go back by myself, you go and talk to Shuhan, and say that I'll be back to Xiaoyaoyuan later."

After Yan Qing finished his hasty explanation, he quickly walked towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Yes." Ying Li only nodded at his back and headed towards Xiaoyao Garden.

Walking on the quiet road, Yan Qing felt a little excited.

Jing Mo is the secret guard left by his father, and now only his mother and Yingli Chenxiang from his courtyard know about it, but Jing Mo is different from other secret guards in that he was not raised by the Yan family, but a well-known reward in the world. He is a member of the hunting organization Zhen, and nothing else is known about him.

Although I don't know what method or deal his father used to make Jingmo his secret guard, Jingmo's loyalty to him is absolute. Of course, he can't use Jingmo like a servant, so generally Without other special circumstances, he would not call Jing Mo over.

Jing Mo usually wouldn't guard him, and would probably take on various tasks. Most of their communication was passing on letters, or asking Chen Xiang Yingli to help pass on messages, and they didn't necessarily see each other once a year.

Just like in his previous life, the number of times he personally summoned Jingmo is one of the few, the most impressive is three times, once when his father introduced Jingmo to him for the first time, and the second time when he later asked Jingmo to find news about his brother At that time, for the third time and the last time in his life, he asked Jingmo to help him find poison in the temple.

Although the emperor did not have too many restrictions in the temple in his previous life, he would never be able to get such things as poisons and sharp weapons. He didn't have the courage to try other methods, so he had to ask Jing Mo, he still remembered Jing Mo's cold eyes staring at him quietly. After watching him for a long time, he asked him in a hoarse voice:

'My lord, if killing people can solve the problem, I would rather kill you than give you poison. '

It's a pity that at that time, he didn't even have a single person he wanted to kill. He only wanted to kill himself, and he just wanted to escape the bottomless abyss of suffering.

Jing Mo finally brought him poison, and he didn't know if he would watch him die in the dark. However, Wei Shuhan came when he took the poison, hugged him and said a lot, but unfortunately he didn't say much. Listen clearly, the medicine took effect too quickly, he didn't suffer for long, and he only had time to apologize to Wei Shuhan for the last time.

"Son."

As soon as Yan Qing stepped into the study, Jing Mo appeared from behind without a sound, and locked the door from the inside by the way. To be honest, although he knew this was his habit before and was mentally prepared, Yan Qing was still shocked. one time.

Turning around, the figure of the man behind him was similar to Wei Shuhan's. He was dressed in nocturnal black clothes, with black gloves on his hands, his long hair tied with a black headband, and a specially made black mask on his face. Only the eyes, nose and mouth are exposed, which is just convenient for eating and breathing.

Others are fine, except that Jing Mo's cold eyes make people's hearts go cold.

Yan Qing thought it was a pair of eyes that had seen too many joys and sorrows.

When he was ten years old, it was the first time he saw Jingmo. At that time, Jingmo was dressed like this, but he didn't look so tall. Maybe he grew up with him in these years. His father said that Jingmo was bigger than him How much, as for how much, of course they will not know.

The first time he met, he asked Jingmo why he was dressed in this way. Jingmo's answer was: black can cover up a lot of filth, including blood.

His voice was also so hoarse when he said it. I didn't understand it before, but after thinking about it later, it was probably done on purpose. In this way, if I change clothes, I won't be recognized by others.

"Son."

Jing Mo looked at the person who suddenly became dazed after seeing him, and couldn't help but shouted again.

"Cough... you're here." Yan Qing lowered his head to hide his embarrassment, walked to the side of the low table and said, "Sit down, I'm looking for you this time to ask for something."

"It's good to stand here, the young master can speak directly if he has something to say."

Jing Mo didn't move, but still stood, keeping a certain distance from him. This distance can be described as 'advance, attack, retreat, or defend'. Yan Qing can be included in the protection range at any time, but it won't let him have a chance Playing tricks, that's about it.

Yan Qing looked at him with a smile: "I have a lot to say today."

Jingmo: "..."

"Sit down, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

To put it shortly, it has been a year or two since they met each other. In the past two years, he has devoted himself to studying, and in addition to living a smooth life with a guard on weekdays, he has completely forgotten the existence of this hidden guard. Far away, it has been a lifetime, although the last life was for him. It was like yesterday, but no matter what, he and Jingmo hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Jing Mo and him looked at each other for a long time, then he came to the low table and sat down cross-legged: "Young Master, if there is any trouble, it's okay to say."

Yan Qing poured him a cup of tea that Chen Xiang had prepared in advance, and asked casually, "Do you know the recent affairs of the Yan Mansion?"

"My congratulations to Young Master and Wei Young Master for their happy marriage."

Jing Mo said as he took a sip of the tea in the cup.

Yan Qing smiled: "Thank you, then you must also know about my elder brother's escape from marriage?"

Jing Mo nodded: "I know."

"I want you to help check the news of my brother and let him come back. He only needs to be in charge of the affairs of the house, and he doesn't care about the rest."

Yan Qing directly said that in his previous life, his mother arranged everything for him, and did not ask Jing Mo to help him until he entered the court, but it was too long, and he didn't find him until he died, so now we must hurry up.

"it is good."

Jing Mo replied with a simple word, bowed his head and sipped his tea.

"Also, about the Wei family..."

"No." Before Yan Qing finished speaking, Jing Mo interrupted him:

"The rivers and lakes don't ask the court, let alone the famous families who have been convicted and punished. You can't touch them. If you get involved in it, you will cause disputes between the rivers and lakes and the court. Forgive me, I can't agree to the son's trust, unless the son If you have a clear target, you can help kill it."

"..."

Seeing that he spoke firmly, Yan Qing thought for a while and sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's forget about it."

It was because of his negligence that the imperial court did not care about the grievances and grievances of the Jianghu.

Jing Mo nodded: "Mr. Xie is considerate. If you have other explanations, you are fine."

Yan Qing smiled: "Okay..."