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Chapter 38 Secret

Pei Mo couldn't help but feel happy when he saw how cute Murong Qing was, and Murong Qing felt in her heart that Pei Mo trusted her so much that she must repay him well in the future.

By this time, Bai Mengying had already returned to her room to rest and plotted how to frame Murong Qing. Now she didn't dare to frame her too obviously, because Murong Qing was much smarter than before.

While Bai Mengying was thinking about how to target Murong Qing without being discovered, Murong Qing was also thinking that he should have his own intelligence agency to avoid being betrayed by others without knowing anything like in his previous life.

Murong Qing had this idea in his mind and hesitated whether to tell Pei Mo. He trusted him so much. If he didn't tell him this little thing, wouldn't it be a violation of his trust? If he told him this matter,

So how should I explain clearly that I have this idea?

Murong Qing felt very headache. Why was it so difficult to do something well?

Murong Qing hesitated. Ping'er's newly made pastries were also put aside. She was not interested in these pastries at all. She was thinking about how to tell Pei Mo about this.

While Murong Qing was thinking hard, Pei Mo came in and looked at Murong Qing who was sitting there blankly. The sun shone around Murong Qing, and Pei Mo felt very relaxed and happy. He liked Murong Qing. This was a secret. He

The secret that he never dared to tell anyone was that now that Murong Qing was married to him, he felt that everything was so blurry.

He didn't dare to think that the current day was real, and Murong Qing was definitely beside him.

When he saw Murong Qing's motionless look, he felt fond of her and prepared to sneak over and scare her.

Pei Mo quietly walked in from outside the door. Ping'er saw Pei Mo, but was stopped by Pei Mo and did not inform Murong Qing. Pei Mo walked in and patted Murong Qing quietly.

"Ah!" Murong Qing was really startled, thinking that Bai Mengying was looking for trouble again. She was about to teach Bai Mengying a lesson when she saw Pei Mo's face.

"Why did you come in like this?" Murong Qing said guiltily: "By the way, I have something to tell you."

Pei Mo sat down, but what Murong Qing said next shocked him beyond his comprehension.

"Well, I want to have my own intelligence agency." Pei Mo was startled for a moment and regained his composure, looking straight at Murong Qing with an expression on his face.

"Why did you think of this?" Pei Mo originally wanted to set up an intelligence agency by himself, but he didn't expect that Murong Qing wanted to go with him. Pei Mo had some doubts about Murong Qing.

However, Pei Mo still trusts Murong Qing from the bottom of his heart and does not intend to think about the worst.

Seeing Pei Mo asking this question, Murong Qing said the draft in his mind: "I think we still need to have our own intelligence agency. It will be more convenient to do things this way and avoid being manipulated by others. As far as I know, you have made enemies in the court.

Quite a few. If they find out, how can you live a good life?"

We? Did she mean me and her? He didn't expect that she would actually think of him, and Pei Mo felt a little better about Murong Qing.

Murong Qing saw that Pei Mo didn't express his position, so he added: "Look, there is an old saying: You can't have the intention to harm others, and you can't have the intention to guard against others. Although we don't want to harm others, we can't be harmed for no reason. You

Say it right."

Pei Mo looked into Murong Qing's eyes. The apricot eyes were full of sincerity, which was completely different from the women he had met before. This was why he fell in love with Murong Qing.

Murong Qing thought for a while and then said: "Don't worry, I have a newspaper agency and I won't do anything bad to you. And if you have any difficulties, tell me and I will help you. And you can do it after you have a newspaper agency."

These things are more convenient, right."

Ping'er quietly stepped back, and the atmosphere between the two was very subtle, just like an ordinary couple talking about things, so beautiful.

Murong Qing poured Pei Mo a cup of tea, which was the finest Yuqian Longjing tea. Pei Mo picked up the cup and tasted it carefully. He still stared at Murong Qing intently.

"I think you're right, so let's do this. I'll let Ziyun help you." Ziyun is the son of the family, and he is also someone Pei Mo trusts, so it is most appropriate for him to help Murong Qing.

Murong Qing felt a little touched when she saw Pei Mo trusting him so much and helping him.

Pei Mo only stayed here for a while and then returned to his yard. After a while, Pei Mo's confidant Ziyun came over.

"Greetings, madam!" Ziyun had learned some martial arts from the general since he was a child, and was good at shooting and riding. Pei Mo asked him to follow Murong Qing because he wanted him to protect Murong Qing.

Murong Qing asked Ping'er to entertain him well. Ping'er Jianzi said that there was a young man with pretty features. When he poured him tea, he met his eyes again and couldn't help but blush.

It is the age of youth, how can you not be emotional? What girl can be as heartbroken as a dead tree at this age.

Ziyun thought to himself, Madam may not be simple, and the maids around her are also very beautiful. Could it be that she wants to win over me?

But this maid... did look attractive, and it was enough to make him tempted, but due to professional ethics, Ziyun still suppressed his good feelings in his heart.

Ping'er looked at Ziyun a few more times and then left without lingering. Such a sense of propriety and compliance made Ziyun feel better in his heart.

After Ziyun went back, he reported to Pei Mo and found out that Murong Qing was a little untrustworthy. As for what was untrustworthy, he couldn't tell. It was just that Murong Qing was engaged to the third prince before. He suspected that Murong Qing and the third prince had colluded.

, and how could a harem woman think about the intelligence agency?

As for other things, Ziyun couldn't say anything. He could only say this sentence over and over again.

Murong Qing and the third prince were engaged before. It was obviously a good marriage, but on the way to see off the bride, they got into the wrong sedan chair to marry him. Pei Mo was also very worried about this matter. Could it be that there was love between Murong Qing and the third prince?

Pei Mo was very curious. Did Ziyun find out something related to the third prince? He continued to ask, and found that Ziyun had blushed, so he stopped asking.

Pei Mo sat in front of the window and thought deeply about what kind of person she was. Although he decided to believe her unconditionally, he became more and more curious about her. He felt that there must be a secret about Murong Qing.

This was a report from someone from the mansion that Murong Qing had gone out with the third prince. From Ziyun's point of view, Pei Mo's brows were slightly furrowed and his eyes were unkind.

"General? Do you want me to follow you?" Ziyun said.

"No need... I trust her and will not do anything wrong to me." Pei Mo said sadly. He naturally believed in her, but he was just a little dissatisfied with Sheng Xiuyan's arrival.
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