Elf Story from Another World

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"Ah...it's so itchy...my husband...why are you...so happy today..."

Outside, two maids, Chunmei and Dongju, covered their mouths and leaned against the wall, their eyes narrowed to a slit. In the room, the sound of blessings echoed inside. Next to him, Bai Ning, who was dressed in casual clothes, touched the other person's head with his forehead, nose to nose, without saying a word. The angle of the corner of his mouth showed his mood at this time.

Someone was eavesdropping on the wall outside the room, and Bai Ning didn't care. After a long time, he finally calmed down and said, "...My husband is very happy now. I can feel the blessing. My husband doesn't have to be in tatters anymore." , Cherishing blessings can make you become smarter." He took a deep breath, squeezed the silly girl's shoulders tightly with both hands, growled through gritted teeth, and his expression became a little distorted with his happiness, "...Ms., you don't have to worry about cherishing blessings anymore. He will suddenly leave one day."

These words are completely incomprehensible to Xi Fu, "... Xi Fu has always been very smart... I can't understand what my husband said... And why did Xi Fu leave my husband... You are my husband... Xi Fu will not leave." Yes." The silly girl put her head on Bai Ning's shoulder, and their hot bodies overlapped and leaned together. Perhaps she was emotionally affected by Bai Ning, and she cried in a low voice: "...I will never leave my husband..."

She sniffed, "Xifu doesn't understand anything...but he knows...leaving my husband...my husband will be very scared...just like Xifu is afraid that his parents won't come back."

Bai Ning hugged her and patted the silly girl's back gently, as if to comfort her, "It's okay... If my husband loses me one day, Xifu will come find him..."

Xifu shook his head and burst out laughing, "My husband is smarter than Xifu... How could he lose it? If he really lost it... Xifu would just wait... There is a big red lantern hanging at home... My husband must be able to see it... ..you can find your way home.”

"Um…."

Over there, Bai Ning was actually not very good at speaking in such situations. He smiled and pinched Xifu's cheek, "My husband is going out for a trip tomorrow. It may take a few days to come back. Xifu will be fine at home. Do you hear me?" . If you feel it’s not fun, go and say a few words to grandpa, but not loudly, because grandpa is too tired... too tired, he needs to sleep well and can’t disturb grandpa, you know?”

Xifu sniffed, looked at Bai Ning and nodded: "Yeah... Xifu won't disturb grandpa's sleep."

"good!"

Bai Ning originally wanted to say something, but couldn't. He hugged her again subconsciously. Xifu also stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Bai Ning's back, pressing against her tightly.

The oil lamp in the room became dim and seductive.

...

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the house, and Chunmei was heard talking to someone. Then she knocked on the door and heard a voice: "Master Governor, Eunuch Gao is outside asking for an audience."

"Let him wait outside." Bai Ning calmed down, and finally smiled at Xifu, "My husband has gone out to do some errands. You go to bed first."

The silly girl on the bed rolled up the quilt and made a ball, showing her face and pretending to be asleep, and didn't answer. Bai Ning smiled, turned around and went out. His smile returned to indifference, even expressionless, the moment he opened the door.

"Master...that old monk stayed up late at night, saying he wanted to see you." Gao Mu'en yawned and pointed to the house to the south.

Bai Ning looked to the south, where the wind and snow were blowing, and then stepped out.

Squeak!

The door opened, and in front of the round table, a kind-hearted Zhikong closed his eyes and silently chanted scriptures in front of the oil lamp. The cold wind blowing in from the window and the swaying and creaking wooden windows did not affect him.

Bai Ning raised his foot and crossed the threshold, and the prayer beads in the other person's hand stopped. Zhikong opened his eyes, bright and wise, and pointed to the wooden bench not far away, "Donor, please sit down."

"Master Zhikong doesn't sleep late at night, why do you want to find this governor? If it happened during the day, our family has promised you to forget about those people." Bai Ning said, but sat down. It was not that he wanted to accommodate this old man. Monk, but wanted to hear what the other party planned to do when he called him over in the middle of the night.

The old monk respectfully placed the beads on the table, clasped his hands in salute, "Everyone in the world is ups and downs, rolling here and there. The admiral holds a high position, so he is naturally not a mortal. Today, when the poor monk thought about it carefully, he felt that it was quite subtle, and he must have What the Admiral promised during the day was to deceive the poor monk."

Bai Ning lowered his eyes and curled his fingers, "How can you tell?"

"There are too many truths and lies in the world. Why can't the poor monk not see through it even after he has lived eighty-three percent?" The old monk talked about these things with a pleasant face, without any sense of tension. "The Admiral stands so high, and his methods are natural. It’s amazing. When the poor monk first got Chengruo, he was so complacent that he didn’t realize it. However, even if he sees the admiral’s plan at this moment, it is no longer helpful and the poor monk feels ashamed.”

"Then what do you want to do?"

The monk slowly closed his eyes and said, "The poor monk is willing to sacrifice his life to realize Bodhi and alert the world."

He is the kind of person who is not afraid of death, and the words of sacrificing his life make Bai Ning a little moved. It is not that he is moved, but that the body of a virtuous and eminent monk has attracted the hostility of the world.

"Do you think that if you do this... the governor will stop? That Jiangnan La is a traitor, and the Jinyan Sect clearly knows about Fang La's daughter, but they still cover up and hide Fang La's daughter, and can get away with it? You gangsters will be killed at every turn Come and threaten others, things have changed a lot these days, why are you still so stubborn, if you have the skills to kill each other, why don’t you go north to kill the foreign enemies?”

It was getting brighter in the east, the oil lamps in the house dimmed, green smoke slowly rose, and the snow outside became much lighter. The monk sat there quietly and motionless, as if asleep, with a peaceful expression.

Bai Ning sat opposite him, his eyes red, talking all night long.

"...It is true that I am ruthless and ruthless, but have you seen everything I have done behind the scenes?"

"There was a severe drought that year... You only saw the governor killing many people, but who saw that the governor used knives to hold those people to drag grain out of their own warehouses... Who asked those people outside the city to fill in Those who survived after having their stomachs emptied... What are you virtuous people doing, hiding in temples and giving them salvation scriptures!"

"Ridiculous... hypocritical..."

It was already broad daylight outside, and Gao Muen and Xiao Chenzi stood there without daring to come out. They listened to the intermittent sounds coming from inside, and they could probably hear the admiral's voice scolding each other.

After a moment, the door opened with a bang, and the two of them hurriedly bowed down, only to hear Bai Ning's voice say: "Let the people outside stop, there is no need to go to Shaolin for the time being, by the way..."

He stopped and turned his face sideways, "...I took the old monk out and burned him by the way. It's almost the New Year, so bad luck."

....

At the same time, in the early morning, the carriage of the Prime Minister drove towards the palace gate.

Cai Jing hurriedly walked into the palace with a wrapped account book in his hand. He wanted to complete a huge turn in this city during his short rest.