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165: The legendary vinegar vat

Prince Rui's Mansion, Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo's new house.【】

It was not yet bright, and tall long candles were lit in the house. The candlelight was like a bean, stretching the shadows of various furnishings in the house into long and narrow shadows, swaying slightly with the beating of the candlelight.

Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo were both in the house, and Xiling Lianchen was also there, still looking dumbfounded. Zhong Qingye was considerate of his young age and didn't want to force him, so he cooked him a bowl of ginseng tea and let him drink it.

Have a good sleep after that.

Although Xi Ling Lianchen was a child, noble men in ancient times had always had a precocious personality. In addition, he was naturally intelligent. In just a few days, he suffered from the betrayal of the royal family, the great changes in the family, and the tragic death of his mother. Disasters have been a common occurrence since ancient times.

He is the one who encourages people to grow the most. As if overnight, he transformed from a pampered young master into a mature and sensible young adult.

When Zhong Qingye came out, although he and Qi Mo brought him out of death row, the kid didn't trust them. He didn't drink ginseng tea when he was given it.

Still breathing, and with a vigilant light still visible in his pupils, Zhong Qingye almost thought that he had died in the dungeon.

In desperation, Zhong Qingye had no choice but to take out a few silver needles that he had always carried with him from his hair, accurately identify the acupoints, and quickly prick the back of Xiling Lianchen's neck before he had time to react.

Zhong Qingye has no medical background, but as an agent, he knows more or less the necessary life-saving methods, just like a shepherd who walks in the mountains and forests all year round knows the habits of various herbs and animals in the mountains. This trick is

The method of pricking acupuncture points on the back of the neck with silver needles was taught to Zhong Qingye by a barefoot doctor she met by chance during a field mission in modern times.

Although the doctor didn't have any great skills, his skill in acupuncture and hypnosis was unforgettable. It can be described as miraculous. If a few silver needles prick you, even if you are covered in iron, you will still fall down.

After acupuncture, you will definitely not wake up until the next day. What is even more amazing is that people who have received this acupuncture will not leave any memory, which is simply amazing.

She often used this method in modern times, so she became very familiar with it, and gradually discovered how to control the duration of the opponent's coma with the amount of force. It was this small method that saved Zhong in modern missions.

Green leaves how many times.

Sure enough, as soon as the silver needle fell, Xiling Liaochen fell down softly without any resistance. Zhong Qingye hurriedly reached out to catch him, gently put him on the big bed, and carefully covered him with the quilt.

No matter how mature he is, he is still a seven-year-old child at heart. His mental strength has probably reached its limit. If he doesn't rest, he will probably be ruined.

Zhong Qingye understood his feeling of loneliness, but she also knew very well that in a situation like Xiling Lianchen's, she could only get out on her own, just like she did back then.

Speaking of which, the situation she encountered back then was more serious than this child. Not only did her parents die tragically and the family was ruined, but even their parents' bones became food for her to survive.

But there was no one around her to support her at that time, so she suffered from serious mental illness for a long time. At one time, all she could think about was how to end her life, and that was the real breakdown.

If she hadn't accidentally entered the national agent training base later, I'm afraid she would have ended up not lying dead in the wilderness, but also having to spend her whole life in a mental hospital.

Speaking of which, she didn't know whether walking into that training base saved her or destroyed her.

Looking at the sleeping face of the child, although he is still young, he has excellent family genes. The seven-year-old child has clear features, and although the outline of his face still looks immature, he can already look handsome.

Zhong Qingye's heart was soft, and she was filled with unprecedented pity for this child who had a similar experience to her, perhaps because of empathy, or perhaps because of a woman's innate maternal nature. In any case, she did not want this child to be affected by an adult's

A mistake can ruin a life.

After making sure that he was asleep, Zhong Qingye gently lowered the curtains, walked out of the inner room and closed the door. Qi Mo was standing in the main hall of the house, with a face as smelly as a rag that had not been washed for hundreds of years.

"He is already asleep." Zhong Qingye walked over, his eyes and face full of obvious worry: "How to deal with the next thing? He is such a big living person, we can't hide him from others.

Bar."

"You seem to care about him very much?" Qi Mo glanced sideways at Zhong Qingye, his expression indescribably weird.

Zhong Qingye helplessly looked at Qi Mo, who was still jealous: "He is just a child, what are you thinking in your head?"

"No matter how young he is, he is still a man!" Not to mention, Qi Mo's anger exploded in an instant. For such a little devil, if it weren't for Zhong Qingye's sake, he wouldn't bother to care whether he died or not.

Huo. It was very kind to bring him back, but the boy actually slept on his and Zhong Qingye's new bed like this!

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!

Zhong Qingye looked at him, suddenly clapped his hands, and said in surprise: "Qi Mo, how about you do this? Give this child a new identity, and say to the outside world that he is an orphan I took in, and he stays in the palace to help fight.

How about giving it a try?"

"What are you going to do about his face?" Qi Mo said coolly, with a lukewarm expression: "Don't forget, he is the only descendant of the Xiling clan, and many people know his face."

"That doesn't matter." Zhong Qingye narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If you just want to cover up your original appearance, I'm pretty sure."

Zhong Qingye said this not to exaggerate his abilities, but as an agent, the most important point in the survival code is to have superb makeup skills so that he can skillfully wear various identities anytime and anywhere.

Escape. Even though there are no sophisticated modern makeup tools here, she still has a way to quickly get rid of people's original appearance.

"What can we do?" Qi Mo asked.

Zhong Qingye glanced at him with a smile, and his mood improved because he solved the problem. He deliberately wanted to show off, tilted his head and said in a cryptic manner: "You will know tomorrow."

Qi Mo fully explained his dissatisfaction with a cold snort.

"He slept on the bed, where should we sleep?" Qi Mo suddenly thought of a serious question and stared at her.

Zhong Qingye stared at him: "Why are you staring at me? There is only one bed here. I will sleep with him, and you can go to the study."

"Zhong! Qing! Ye! You! Dare!"

The roar almost overturned the roof of the new house, and a night bird was so frightened that it spread its black wings and flew away.

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