Old Friend

Murong Qing knew that Pei Mo was angry because of something he didn't tell him, so he immediately pretended to be aggrieved and lowered his head like a wounded kitten.

"Well, since you are asking for something from me, the general will never let you down."

Seeing how pitiful she looked, Pei Mo finally couldn't help but lose his temper and sighed softly, as if there was nothing he could do to her.

"Give me a day and I will find a way."

Just as the task had been completed, Pei Mo put on his clothes and got up after finishing speaking.

"I'm leaving. You should have a good rest at home until I come back in the evening." Pei Mo left Murong Qing with an evil smile, turned around and left the room.

Looking at Pei Mo's leaving figure, Murong Qing couldn't help but smile softly.

"Hehe, this trick really works against the general," Murong Qing sat on the bed, thinking happily, "I will use this trick against him in the future."

Pei Mo had already rushed to Yan Jingtian's place.

This guy is really hard-wired, he's so impatient even if he hasn't said anything yet.

Pei Mo didn't move, but when the fist was about to touch the bridge of his nose, he gently turned his body to one side and dodged Yan Jingtian's punch very easily.

The two of them fought from the study room to the yard outside, and they kept fighting until they had a good time, and then they stopped.

Yan Jingtian felt a little angry when he heard that Xiaoyu was ignored by the third prince.

Yan Jingtian jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, staring at Pei Mo with a look of disbelief.

Yan Jingtian first filled the glass in front of him with wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then continued to fill it up.

"I understand, it's just that I remembered that you used to have an old sweetheart, and now she is the third prince's concubine. Do you still remember her?"

"It's for Murong," Pei Mo pondered for a moment, "After much thought, you are the only one who can help me with this matter."

Yan Jingtian's eyes were full of doubts.

Pei Mo immediately let go of Yan Jingtian's wrist and took the palm forcefully.

Pei Mo then talked about Murong Qing's plan to rescue Ru Yan.

In the study room.

Yan Jingtian's tone was full of doubts, and he was obviously a little angry.

Xiaoyu suddenly appeared in Yan Jingtian's mind. That cute face was just a sign of doubt. He suddenly felt that something was wrong and stared at Pei Mo blankly.

"I have something important to tell you."

So as soon as he saw Pei Mo, Yan Jingtian greeted him teasingly.

Yan Jingtian was stunned for a moment at first, but then he smiled: "Oh, I understand, because it's my sister-in-law's matter, so you came to see me in person, right?"

"Of course I remember it. After all, she is an old friend of this Marquis. How could I forget? Her name is Xiaoyu, and we haven't contacted each other for a long time..."

Then he used his backhand to grasp Yan Jingtian's wrist tightly.

Yan Jingtian usually goes to the General's Mansion to look for Pei Mo when he has something to do, but Pei Mo rarely comes to see him.

Pei Mo slowly put down his wine glass and then explained: "It's not what you think. I know Xiaoyu because I saw her by your side before."

"No, you must tell me, how did you know that my old sweetheart is with the third prince?"

Pei Mo was impatient to talk to him any longer, so he interrupted him.

"No, you...you, you, Pei Mo, what do you mean?"

The two looked at each other, laughed, and headed to the tavern together.

As he said that, the wind of the fist hit Pei Mo's face, and the fist almost hit the bridge of his nose.

"Then what?"

Pei Mo didn't talk nonsense to him, and said straightforwardly: "It doesn't matter, Xiaoyu and I are still in contact."

Yan Jingtian put down his wine glass, and when he saw Pei Mo also raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, he felt even more proud.

"But I don't know the Third Prince very well, and I don't have any spies there. How can I help you?"

After a fight, all the pride in the two people's hearts was aroused, and Yan Jingtian looked even more excited.

"Tell me, how did you and Xiaoyu meet?"

"If you have anything to ask of me, please tell me, brother, if I can do it, I will do whatever it takes!"

Seeing that Yan Jingtian was being so hypocritical on purpose, Pei Mo gave him a blank look and didn't want to talk to him anymore, and walked straight towards the study.

"Why do you want to come to my house, General Pei?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm just joking with you, why are you so cool?" Seeing that Pei Mo had already walked far away, Yan Jingtian followed him with a playful smile.

"Okay!" Pei Mo agreed readily.

"I regard you as my brother, but you spy on my woman. It's not very interesting for you!"

"Okay, Pei Mo, I see you behave well on the outside, but I didn't expect you to be so filthy in private. I have to teach you a lesson today!"

"you!"

"ah?"

"Stop talking nonsense. This matter is very urgent. See if you can help."

"Is it because of my sister-in-law?"

"But then you two lost contact. I accidentally saw her again next to the Third Prince and recognized her. However, she did not live well with the Third Prince and was often ignored..."

In the private room, all the dishes on the table have been served.

"Oh, rare guest, rare guest, what kind of wind brought you here today?"

Yan Jingtian spoke so boldly and ambitiously that Pei Mo was speechless.

Pei Mo paused while speaking and looked a little hesitant, as if he was observing Yan Jingtian's expression.

"It's okay if we have contact. Anyway, you two are no longer close friends. Why do you still care about others?"

Yan Jingtian was so angry that he couldn't say a word when Pei Mo choked him like this. The anger in his heart was about to be vented in an instant, and he punched casually.

Yan Jingtian felt that this matter was a bit embarrassing and not easy to handle.

Pei Mo's face was calm, still very indifferent, and he deliberately provoked Yan Jingtian.

But Pei Mo then mentioned someone.

The rebellious emotions suppressed in Yan Jingtian's heart were aroused by Pei Mo, and then he waved his left hand and slapped Pei Mo's chest with his palm.

"Come on, let's go to the tavern and have fun until we get drunk!"

"Once I saw Xiaoyu being beaten by the third prince with a bruised nose and face, and almost died. I happened to meet her at that time, so I rescued her. From then on, the two of us have been in intermittent contact, and we have not broken up yet."

After Pei Mo finished speaking in one breath, he saw that Yan Jingtian's hands had clenched into fists and were pressed tightly on the table, with anger bursting out of his eyes.

For fear that Yan Jingtian would misunderstand, Pei Mo quickly added: "But you don't have to worry, we are gentlemen's friends and there is no personal relationship at all."

"I came to you this time just to ask you and Xiaoyu for a favor, and also because I trust you. I don't know if you are willing to..."
Chapter completed!