Jiang Huan sat on the stool, about to drink tea, and saw Mu Ling standing stupidly on the side, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Sit." Jiang Huan nodded at Mu Ling and motioned for Mu Ling to sit next to him. Mu Ling was stunned, shook his head and refused:

"It's okay for your subordinates to stand." Mu Ling's mind was full of the great truth of respect and inferiority of the elder and the young, and he refused to listen to Jiang Huan.

"Sit down." Jiang Huan said again.

"Yes." Mu Ling knew that if he didn't do what Jiang Huan said, he was afraid that Jiang Huan would get angry. So he sat next to Jiang Huan. "You don't have to be so restrained with me." Jiang Huan's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, a habit he had had a long time ago. Every time he taps on the table, it means that he is thinking about something.

"You don't have to be so restrained with me." Jiang Huan's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, a habit he had had a long time ago. Every time he taps on the table, it means that he is thinking about something.

Mu Ling had never met someone as good at talking as Jiang Huan, and a trace of turmoil slipped through his heart. He nodded:

"Okay." Mu Ling sat next to Jiang Huan like this, looking at Jiang Huan with a panicked expression, as if Jiang Huan would eat him alive in the next moment.

Jiang Huan tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically, closed his eyes and opened them again:

"Can you tell me about your past?"

"That's it." Mu Ling was a little surprised when he heard what Jiang Huan said, he really didn't understand why Jiang Huan suddenly asked this. His expression was a little evasive, as if he didn't want to mention it.

Jiang Huan caught the unnaturalness in Mu Ling's expression, and chuckled:

"You can say whatever you want, don't care about my gaze."

"Okay." Mu Ling heard what Jiang Huan said as if the big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and slowly talked to Jiang Huan about what he had done.

"I was originally an ordinary secret guard in Du Guang's Mansion."

Mu Ling picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip lightly, and continued:

Because my family was poor, I was looked down upon by everyone. So the leader of the guards at the time asked me to do all the dirty and tiring work, and I couldn't stand it anymore and killed him.

The leader of the Dark Guard was killed, and for a moment he could not find a suitable replacement person. And just like that, I took the position of the leader of the Dark Guard.

I thought that if I sat in the position of this chief, all the pain would pass, but I didn't know that was just the beginning.

Du Guang arranged a guy named Zi Rang to my side on the grounds that it was inconvenient for me to act alone. That Zirang was a distant relative of Du Guang, and he was appointed deputy commander when he first arrived. In the name of it, I think it's too hard for me to be alone, and it's better to have one more person to help me manage things.

But that son didn't even know the most basic light skills of the secret guard, we worked hard for the Du family, but all the credit was robbed by him. He has a mouth that can say that the dead are alive, and he is loved by Du Guang. I love it to the point that I, the chief, have to do things for his deputy chief. "Later, Childe entered the court. Du Guang was deeply worried that Gongzi would take his position, so he tried every means to kill Gongzi. It just so happened that King Yue sent his son to Liangzhou, so there is today's one. Mu Ling poured out all the bitter water in her heart, and felt much more comfortable in her heart.

"That's right." Jiang Huan listened to Mu Ling's complaint and looked at him thoughtfully.

"It's a subordinate who has overstepped." Mu Ling knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly stood up and confessed.

"Hurry up." Jiang Huan saved the heart to buy Mu Ling, so he would not let Mu Ling kneel on the ground, but helped him up with his own hands.