Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 296 Secret Thirteen's Persistence
Although the two were supported by spring water, they were already extremely exhausted. How could they bother to look at the surrounding streets carefully, so they asked a passerby to ask, and found the Yuelai Inn next to the Xianke Building in the south of the city, and handed over the jade pendant to ask to see the boss.

Xiao Heng was pacing back and forth in the flower hall behind the inn. There was too much battle for rice harvesting in Kao City, even if thousands of soldiers were sent to guard it, but the area of ​​the rice field was too large, someone who was interested still sniffed out the anomaly. After discussing, Wei Guang stayed in Huawang City and was responsible for arranging manpower to disguise the transport convoy, while he hurried to Huadu to arrange warehouses and other matters.

However, after all the calculations, today is the sixth day since the sister-in-law left, but there is still no news. If he wants to send someone outside the city to meet him, it may attract more attention. He can only wait quietly. His heart was anxious and dry, and there were countless fire bubbles on his lips.

Now when he saw the old shopkeeper leading Mu Ai and two people in, he let out a deep breath, stepped forward and pulled Mu Ai to look carefully, making sure that apart from his exhausted complexion, fortunately, there was no scar.He finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and hurriedly served them some hot dishes. He sat on the side and slowly sipped green tea while asking about the situation on the road.

It wasn't until the two of them were full and the sky was dark that they led them through the veranda and through the corner door, and entered a courtyard surrounded by warehouses. Obviously, this place was used for stocking goods for business customers.Someone has been cleaning and taking care of it all year round. The ground is clean, sprinkled with a layer of lime, and put several nailed wooden squares on it to prevent the goods from directly contacting the floor with moisture.

Mu Ai cheered up and took out the sacks in the space, five hundred bags in each storeroom, until they filled five rooms. Watching Xiao Heng lock the door with a big copper lock, he leaned on the porch pillar and gently closed his eyes. .She was worried all the way, for fear that something might go wrong, but now that she arrived safely, she didn't have the heart to hold on, and boundless tiredness suddenly surged in her body, making her feel extremely tired even when she opened her eyes.

Xiao Heng gave the old shopkeeper a few words, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Ai leaning on the master and seemed to be asleep. Every time he exhaled lightly, the broken hair on his cheek fluttered playfully, making him feel guilty and angry. Distressed, I secretly decided that if it is not an extremely critical event in the future, I will never let the girl stand out again. Whose woman is not a flower-appreciating tailor, and she is carefree every day. It is not easy for a girl to support a family's livelihood. No other troubles can be added to her.

He wanted to wake up the girl, but he couldn't bear her sleeping soundly. After hesitating, someone beside him reached out and picked her up, "Master Xiao, please arrange a guest room."

"Oh," Xiao Heng responded subconsciously, staring blankly at the sleeping girl who stretched her arms around the man's neck very naturally, then puckered her red lips fondly, and rubbed against the side of the man's face.His eyes darkened instantly, he took a deep look at Ouyang, and said, "Come with me."

After speaking, he led the way first, and brought the two of them to a small courtyard not far away. Ouyang gently put Muai on the bed, covered the quilt, and then slowly exited the room.

Looking up, he saw Xiao Heng standing under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The air-conditioning emitted from his whole body could freeze the surrounding flowers and plants. He slightly pursed his lips, took a few steps forward, and slowly knelt down, "Secret word camp NO. 13. I have met the young master."

Xiao Heng's figure froze immediately, and he clenched his hands even tighter, but he still didn't turn his head, "Cipher Camp No. 13? What a No. 13! Even I have been lied to for several years!"

"..." Ouyang didn't answer a word, but lowered his head even more.

Xiao Henghuo turned his head, extremely angry but still remembered to lower his voice, and continued to press, "Why are you lurking in the Muxian Mansion, who is it..." Halfway through the question, he couldn't continue, such a stupid Can I continue to ask the question? Except for An Guohou who personally mobilized the secret word camp, all outsiders who know the name are probably dead. He occupies the position of the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, and only knows one fur.

Xiao Heng took a few breaths, looked up at the closed door, turned his head and strode away, and a soft sentence came from the night wind, "Remember your own duty and protect her."

Until the sound of footsteps could not be heard at all, Ouyang was still kneeling there without any intention of getting up. His head was buried in front of his knees, his hands were deeply scratched into the soil, and his veins were bulging inches high, but it still couldn't resist the pain in his heart. Pain, duty? !The duty of espionage, the duty of killing, or the duty of being inferior?No, he doesn't want such a duty, he is not reconciled...

Xiao Da frowned, listening to the intermittent quarrels and reprimands coming from inside, he quickly waved away the two schoolboys, and then guarded the gate of the small courtyard himself.

A man in black suddenly appeared in the corner of the courtyard, made a few gestures quickly, Xiao Da frowned even deeper, and replied a few times, and the man in black disappeared immediately.

After a long while, the study gradually became quiet. The finely carved red pine door was suddenly opened, and Xiao Heng came out angrily. Xiao Dalian quickly stepped forward to salute. , bowed his head and returned the half salute.In this mansion, among all the servants and servants, when the mother was in distress, only the chief executive interceded for the mother, and after the death of the mother, he took great care of himself.To put it in a word of unfilial piety, he is closer to this big housekeeper than his own father and grandmother.

"Young Master, don't blame Lord Hou, Lord Hou also has his considerations, and now in court..." Xiao Da said halfway, but was interrupted by Xiao Heng waving his hand, "I understand, you don't have to worry."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the yard, and a very heavy sigh wafted in the night wind.Xiao Da stood in the yard, savoring the guilt and annoyance and even a trace of contradiction in silence...

After a long time, he knocked lightly on the door, then opened the door and walked in, lowered his head, picked up the emerald paperweight on the carpet, put it back on the table, poured out a cup of tea, and handed it to the tired-faced An Guohou.

An Guohou took the tea, took a sip, heaved a long sigh, and slowly relaxed his brows. "Xiao Da, do you think I'm really wrong, I..."

Xiao Da bowed his head and looked down at the desk and advised in a low voice, "Master Hou, don't worry, the young master will understand Master Hou's painstaking efforts in the future."

An Guohou rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and said, "Send a message to NO.13 and ask him to come back sometime."

Xiao Da responded immediately, "Go back to Lord Hou, NO.13 is already waiting outside the courtyard."

"Oh?" An Guohou stopped, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in."

Xiao Da opened the door, gestured towards the darkness, and immediately a man in black slipped into the study from his side.

An Guohou looked at the cold man kneeling straight in front of the desk, and his heart moved slightly.Reaching out to pick up the emerald paperweight that had just been smashed off a corner, he looked at it carefully and asked, "The information in the past few months is all about the 'young dragon', why there is no news about the 'jade face'?"

The person below lowered his head slightly, but remained silent without replying a word.

A look of anxiety flashed in Xiao Da's eyes, and he couldn't help but took another two steps closer. No.13 was picked up from Zecheng by himself when he was on a mission. At that time, he was fighting with a wild dog for half a piece of bread. The four or five-year-old child, with fierce eyes and quick hands, lifted a ten-jin stone and broke the wild dog's leg, but was also scratched by the dog's paw and covered in blood.But he kept biting on the dry disease, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.He was moved by that strong desire to survive, and carried him back to the secret camp. Later, he became No. 13, completing each mission cleanly and ruthlessly.He was also very relieved that this child was worthy of his secret attention for more than ten years.

However, today he suddenly found some shocking changes in his silence, what is that?

"You didn't receive the summoning order, but you came back to ask for an interview on your own initiative, and you revealed your identity to outsiders beforehand, why?" Every time An Guohou asked, Xiao Da's heart sank a little, but Mi Shisan remained silent. refused to speak.

An Guohou slammed the paperweight out of his hand, the paperweight drew an arc in the air, and hit Mi Shisan hard on the forehead, blood immediately dripped down his cheek.

But as if he didn't feel any pain at all, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off, bowed his head and kowtowed, and finally said, "Return to the Lord, the subordinates have to leave the camp."

In just a few words, Xiao Da's eyes widened in fright, and he retreated?The Xiao family's secret character camp has been passed down for seven generations, and has never dared to make such a request, because the rules set by the Xiao family are not harsh, and it can even be said to be lenient. There is no killer camp that does not have to live for life, as long as it lasts for ten years. There is no need to go on missions to kill people, just to collect information.Although it is still not completely out of the darkness, compared to other killers who have been fighting, lurking, and enslaved all their lives, their future is too bright. This is what everyone in the secret camp is working hard for. hope.

However, he actually wants to leave the camp. What is the difference between this and begging for death? Which aristocratic family can allow such a culprit who knows his own inside story to wander outside?
Seeing the old waiter's face getting darker and darker, Xiao Da hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Presumptuous!" At the same time, he suddenly slapped a palm on Mi Shisan's heart, the extremely domineering flaming palm quickly shocked With his pulse broken, Mi Shisan spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and immediately withered on the carpet.But he struggled to get up again, coughing up blood froth from the corner of his mouth, and bleeding from his forehead, looking extremely miserable.

"Cough... this subordinate... must leave the camp."

Annoyance flashed in Xiao Da's eyes, and he wished to sew his mouth shut, so he slapped him first. As long as he didn't persist, Master Hou's punishment would be much lighter.However, he did not expect Mi Thirteen to be so stubborn.

An Guohou smiled coldly, "Do you think that with the support of 'Yumian', I would not dare to kill you. Hmph, if 'Yumian' knows, you are the killer lurking beside her. I'm afraid she will kill you with her own hands. you?"

Mi Thirteen's straight back trembled slightly, "My subordinates will not disclose the matter of the 'young dragon'. The task is assigned by the master, and the subordinates only want to retreat."

　All my brain cells are going to be consumed, and after this paragraph, it's time to write about traveling around the world.Am looking forward to! ! !

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