Pawn Crossing the River

Qi Xuansu followed Yao Pei to the second floor. At this time, several large rooms on the second floor had been sorted out for interrogation and office work. However, Qi Xuansu was not convicted, but just suspected, so there were no shackles on him, and there was no need to be like You. It's as strict as prison.

Qi Xuansu followed Yao Pei and couldn't help but ask: "Cousin, when did you and your fellow Daoist Qingxiao have such a good relationship?"

Yao Pei didn't answer.

Qi Xuansu asked again: "Fellow Daoist Yao, what do you think of Deputy Hall Master Li?"

Yao Pei answered this time: "Do you want to hear something nicer or something unpleasant?"

Qi Xuansu said: "It sounds good."

"He is quite upright, calm in the face of big things, and not petty. After all, it is the face of the Li family, and he has a bit of the Xuansheng legacy. If you are defeated by him one day, it will probably not be a big deal. Resentment." Yao Pei said.

Qi Xuansu asked again, "What about the unpleasant ones?"

Yao Pei's answer was only one sentence: "A biting dog does not bark."

Qi Xuansu clicked his tongue: "This is not what a lady from a famous family like you should say."

Yao Pei was indifferent: "It doesn't sound good, but it hits the point. In fact, Li Changge knows your situation and why you don't die without asking. After all, you and him are the same kind of people. They are both relegated immortals, not like us." The innate banishment of immortals is completely different. Touch your chests, are you still dancing? "

Qi Xuansu subconsciously pressed his chest. It was indeed deathly silent, and even a bit cool.

While talking, the two came to the door of a room.

Yao Pei had no intention of going in, and just said: "Go in by yourself, I won't disturb you."

Qi Xuansu thanked him: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Yao."

Yao Pei had already turned around and left, saying without looking back: "Who made me a subordinate now? It's just my job."

Qi Xuansu shook his head, opened the door and entered.

As expected, Zhang Yuelu was inside, sitting behind a desk, flipping through the files.

Qi Xuansu cleared his throat, pretended to salute, and then said in a deep voice: "Qi Xuansu, the Taoist priest in charge, has met Deputy Hall Master Zhang."

Zhang Yuelu raised his head and glanced at him, and said lukewarmly: "Master Qi, there is no need to be polite."

Since you are pretending, then I will satisfy you.

Qi Xuansu blinked. Zhang Yuelu was uneasy about playing tricks.

But Yao Pei, my niece, really got it right, it was quite "interesting".

Qi Xuansu coughed again: "I wonder why Deputy Hall Master Zhang called me here?"

"Don't you know better?" Zhang Yuelu stopped looking through the files and leaned back on the chair, placing his hands on the armrests and looking at Qi Xuansu with a half-smile.

Before Qi Xuansu became the chief, he had two skills, which he learned from Qiniang. One was pretending, and the other was pretending to be stupid. But after he became the chief, in order to show the majesty of the chief, he became more serious. When he faced his old boss, he naturally picked up these two things again and deliberately pretended to be trembling: "Heaven's heart is unpredictable, how dare I speculate on Deputy Hall Master Zhang's thoughts."

Zhang Yuelu snorted softly: "Then let me remind you, why were you suspended from your main duties by the Imperial Palace? Are you still banned in the Jade Palace?"

Qi Xuansu said: "It's unjust. The villain is really unjust. I'm just waiting for Mr. Qingtian to redress my grievances and give me justice and innocence."

Zhang Yuelu stretched out his hand and slapped the table: "You are a big traitor and a big evil, and you are always stubborn. How on earth did you collude with the Lingshan Witch Cult and you didn't get it? If you don't get it, I will punish you."

Qi Xuansu pretended to ponder, and then sighed: "In this case, I have no choice but to resort to it. I want to report and expose, and get rid of the crime. In fact, I have an accomplice who is also my direct superior in Lingshan Witch Cult. Her surname is Zhang and her name is Yuelu. She is actually the incarnation of the ancient immortal Wu Luo in the human world. She has been hiding inside the Taoist sect with the intention of subverting the Taoist sect..."

Zhang Yuelu finally couldn't stand it any longer and spat: "Fuck you, I am the Ancient Immortal Wuluo. Who are you? Are you Lord Siming?"

Qi Xuansu nodded solemnly and said: "That makes sense. When these two ancient immortals appeared, we happened to be at the scene. It turned out that I was the dignified Lord Siming. I didn't know it until today. It's really A word that woke up the dreamer. Thank you, Deputy Hall Master Zhang, for clarifying my doubts."

Zhang Yuelu casually grabbed an unimportant ordinary file on the table and threw it towards Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu reached out to catch it, walked towards Zhang Yuelu, and asked at the same time: "There won't be any surveillance spells here, right?"

Zhang Yuelu asked, "Why do you think I want to see you here?"

Qi Xuansu suddenly understood in his heart that it was absolutely safe.

Qi Xuansu suddenly became bold, put the file back on the desk, came up behind Zhang Yuelu, and gently placed his hands on her shoulders.

Zhang Yuelu's body trembled slightly, but he did not dodge or refuse.

Qi Xuansu lowered his head and saw her hair covered with black hair, and said: "I haven't seen you for three months. Just a few days after returning to Yujing, I was transferred to the Imperial Capital again. In the blink of an eye, another month has passed, which adds up to four months." Gone.”

Zhang Yuelu said: "Don't we see each other every day through the sutra basket?"

"It's different." Qi Xuansu shook his head and said, "Meeting through a sutra urn is fake. It can only be seen and heard, but cannot be touched or smelled. It has no warmth and is not at ease."

Having said this, Qi Xuansu exerted his strength with both hands and began to massage Zhang Yuelu's shoulders. At the same time, he took a gentle breath and felt a woman's fragrance penetrate into his heart.

Zhang Yuelu still didn't refuse, but closed his eyes: "Who did you learn that glib tone from?"

"Do you still need to learn this? Don't you become self-taught when you are old?" Qi Xuansu did not go beyond the rules and simply massaged his shoulders, but the atmosphere between the two became a little ambiguous.

Zhang Yuelu is not the kind of woman who blushes easily and is shy. This is also her strange contradiction. She is obviously very bold, but her style is very conservative. It's like someone who is clearly armed with a sharp weapon, but still abides by the rules, has no murderous intention, and does not have the thought of using force to violate the prohibition.

So Zhang Yuelu didn't stop Qi Xuansu, but just said: "Then rub it well. If you don't like it, you can look at it."

Qi Xuansu leaned forward a little: "I wonder what makes me look good?"

"Just like this." Zhang Yuelu seemed to have expected that Qi Xuansu would take the next step. While Qi Xuansu leaned forward, he already flicked his finger, leaving Qi Xuansu no time to react, and hit Qi Xuansu's head.

There was a crisp sound, like a wooden fish knocking.

I don’t know what the technique was, but it didn’t hurt Qi Xuansu, but it did hurt.

Qi Xuansu immediately stood up straight again, not daring to push any further, and massaged the shoulders of his old boss in a polite manner.

Zhang Yuelu just closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

At first glance, Qi Xuansu's family status is indeed not high, but to be fair, how many people want to serve Deputy Hall Master Zhang like this, but they don't have the skills yet.

After a while, Zhang Yuelu reached out and patted Qi Xuansu's hands away: "From the first glance, you have never served anyone before, and your skills are quite poor."

"Say it as if you have enjoyed it." Qi Xuansu said. Zhang Yuelu's frugality was obvious to all, and he didn't think Zhang Yuelu had the spare money to do this.

Zhang Yuelu said: "I have no money, but my mother and my cousin Zhang Yuyue are rich, and I benefit from them. Those female Taoists are really skillful, a hundred times better than you. But you are not so lucky, because of the cultural issues. , only female guests are accepted there to avoid some bad rumors.”

Qi Xuansu said deliberately: "When I have money, I will go to Wutong Garden, the best palace in the Imperial Capital, and find an oiran to give me a massage. Only male guests are accepted there, not female guests."

Zhang Yuelu said with a half-smile, "You can try it."

Qi Xuansu laughed: "I just said it casually."

"I didn't just say it casually." Zhang Yuelu stood up and moved his shoulders. As a heavenly being, of course he won't have back pain, but many habits cannot be changed for a while. Even if they are meaningless, they will always be retained. .

Qi Xuansu came closer again.

Zhang Yuelu glanced at him: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Xuansu was extra bold today and said softly: "They say a goodbye is better than a wedding. I want to... give you a hug."

No matter how generous Zhang Yuelu was, he was still a virgin, so he couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but take a step back: "Qi Tianyuan, I'm warning you, don't act recklessly."

Of course Qi Xuansu would not mess around, but he was very disappointed and whispered: "It's not like I haven't hugged you before. Back in the Western Region, you were injured by Diswen and fell into a coma. Who picked you up? And the flying boat crashed Whose waist am I holding on to?"

Zhang Yuelu's face finally turned slightly red, but he still said firmly: "So what's the matter, now and then."

Qi Xuansu sighed.

After all, he is an adult man in his twenties. He is not a Taoist priest who is ascetic and has become a monk. He is guarding a beautiful woman like a flower. He is also a half-Taoist couple who is in love with each other. It is impossible not to be impulsive.

It's a pity that success is conservative and failure is conservative.

Because Zhang Yuelu is conservative, she is different from people like Shi Bingyun and Zhang Yuyue. She has never had any past experience of male-female love affairs and has always kept herself clean. Qi Xuansu is her first and only lover.

But precisely because Zhang Yuelu is conservative, Qi Xuansu cannot take advantage of it. In this regard, Zhang Yuelu is a traditional woman. She believes that some intimate behaviors must be carried out under the premise of becoming a Taoist couple. Otherwise, they are against the rules. moral.

In the past, Qi Xuansu even joked with Zhang Yuelu through chatting through Sutra: "Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, you can read "The Legend of the Martyr Girl", but according to the standards of "The Martyr Girl", I have touched your hand, and you have to use the handle of the knife yourself. The hand that was defiled by me, a dirty man, was chopped off, and I put my arm around your waist, but it was still the same. I feel ashamed of your behavior of enduring humiliation. "

At this time, Zhang Yuelu always smiled and said: "Brother Tianyuan, you perfectly explain what it means to become angry from shame and what it means to be frustrated."

In the end, Qi Xuansu could only comfort himself that all good things were hard to come by, and it would be nice to wait until they formed a Taoist couple. At that time, it would be just and natural, and Zhang Yuelu could no longer refuse.

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