The moon-white underclothes was splashed with scented tea, and the brownish-yellow color was instantly imprinted on it, which could not be wiped off with a wet kerchief.

Sijin had no choice but to give up struggling, and raised her eyes to stare at the instigator.

"If you don't look carefully, it's more like the clothes are already there." The instigator Ling Qu said calmly, holding his chin.

Without the consciousness of the perpetrator, he picked up the teacup on the ground and placed it lightly on the table: "Since the clothes are already damaged, you might as well go clean yourself and wear mine."

He had a good eye, when he was tidying up the little monk's room earlier, he asked Chu Ji to hide all the clothes in the little monk's cabinet.He knew that practitioners all paid attention to clean clothes, and if tea was spilled, they would change their clothes.

After setting the hook, he frowned and waited quietly for Sijin's answer.

Sure enough, Sijin's brows and eyes were all displeased.But since he is the city lord, he couldn't show the attack, so he could only break away from him, without turning his head, and said, "Forgive me for not being able to listen to the city lord having fun, I have to take a bath first."

Angry.

Ling Qu watched him walk out angrily, jumped off the windowsill and followed unhurriedly: "Coincidentally, I also have this plan."

Under the corridor, Sijin suddenly stood still and turned her head vigilantly: "You didn't spill the tea on you, why do you want to take a bath?"

After that, he felt that his tone was a little disrespectful, so he added reluctantly: "My lord."

Ling Qu brushed up his long hair, and tied the veil behind his ears leisurely: "The tea dirty my hands, I'll take a shower along the way."

Through the veil, he gently moved his face in front of Sijin, imitating his tone and added: "Lord Sijin."

Sijin quickly pushed him away.

This is the first time I heard that I took a shower with dirty hands.This peacock can always find some outrageous reasons for his indecency sometimes.

Sijin said: "The bathing room in the west courtyard is simple, if the city lord insists on washing, you can go to the city lord's wife's Qinxin hall."

Started to catch up with customers.Ling Qu rolled his eyes: "I don't like taking a shower in a place where there are many women."

"The Lanfeng Hall where the host lives is sparsely populated and the bathing pool is huge. The city lord should think about it."

"Is the bath extremely trying to drown me?"

"Since the Bohe Hall in Xishan was rebuilt, the Supervisory Academy has expanded a hot spring. There are no women there, and the size is moderate, suitable for the city lord."

"Hot spring?" Ling Qu didn't pick a bone this time, "Sounds good."

Seeing that this guy was finally persuaded, Sijin heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Since the city lord knows the way, hurry up and wash it, lest night..."

He hadn't finished his sentence "so that the night will not be heavy with dew", when the peacock held his hand.

Seeing Sijin's bewildered face, Ling Qu took his words without changing his face, regardless of whether he meant it or not, and played it casually: "In order not to have long nights and dreams."

On the way, Sijin struggled for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why is the city lord pulling me?"

He still wants to hurry to take a shower!

"Didn't you rush to wash it? We two are walking fast, we will be there in a while." Ling Qu said nothing.

Wait, Sijin, who realized the seriousness of the problem, broke down: I didn't say to go with you! ! !

"Isn't that Xiao Sijin? Why does the person holding his hand look so familiar?" Ling Mu, who turned from the corridor, was holding a large stack of books and wiped his eyes with a hand.

Ling Song beside him followed his gaze and looked over.I was speechless for a while.

When did Sijin meet Wumazhen?

Looking at the bright red and green back wrapped in Xiao Sijin and leaving happily, Ling Mu sighed: "I have never seen such a rampant color scheme. Do you think the city owner was a big flowered rooster in his previous life?"

"Speak carefully." Ling Song's brows were involuntarily stained with a layer of frost.

Ling Mu hurriedly said "oh", and then said: "Every book in the Jingwen Pavilion is extremely heavy. You patronize me and teach me, and you don't help me get some..."

Only then did Ling Song look away, and held the book for him: "Practice martial arts every day, I don't see you making some progress."

These books are not worth mentioning to monks who practice all the year round.

"I've said it over and over again that I don't like martial arts. Everyone has their own ambitions, so what's wrong with me not practicing martial arts!" Ling Mu said with his neck stuck.He grew up with Ling Song when he was young, and Ling Song can learn it alone. Who stipulated that everyone in the Taihe eunuch must know the Taihe stick method?

Ling Song glanced at him: "Then don't complain."

Ling Mu let out an "oh", and then asked tentatively: "I don't complain, can you help me carry these books to the host?"

Ling Song, who wasn't thinking about him at all, frowned, and said perfunctorily: "As you like."

"Ma'am? What are you thinking?" Liu Zhao brought the boiled medicine, but saw Shao leaning on the railing and lost in thought.She hadn't seen Madam with such an expression for a long time, she was curious and concerned, so she stepped forward to ask.

"I'm thinking, telling him about Zixi is a good thing or a bad thing." Shao murmured.

Zixi is the wife's son and has been dead for a long time.Although Madam has been working hard to collect evidence that he is not dead these years, everyone knows in their hearts that being wrapped up in the cold and stabbed a few times into the rushing river, not to mention a child, even an adult is still alive. Can't go down.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhao felt sad for a while, so he could only comfort his wife with a few words: "The young master has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely understand my wife's difficulties."

"Zixi is not dead." Shao looked back, but his tone was extremely firm.

"Because that night, I anticipated what was going to happen, and I personally fed Yuxiesan to him. Yuxiesan occurred in two hours, and the effect can last for twelve hours. Zixi will not die, a person from Taihe Temple Must have saved him."

"Ma'am, are you crazy?" Liu Zhao almost spilled the medicine in her hand. Realizing her gaffe, she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Yuxie San is the last thing that Cang Manor uses to save Madam's life. You didn't Stay until today?"

Shaw didn't answer.

"Ma'am, Liu Zhao's words are not good to say, the blood of the barbarians of the Western Jue is bleeding from the young master's body, he is not worthy of what you have done..." Liu Zhao's eyes turned red.

Shao smiled, and drank the medicine in her hand: "Did you forget that I also have the blood of Xijue barbarians in my body? No matter how bad Zixi is, it is also my flesh and blood. I will leave Cangfu Anxian is just an ordinary mother."

Liu Zhao was immediately speechless, and could only ask, "Then how can Madam protect herself at a critical moment?"

Shao's eyes shifted, and his red lips parted lightly: "Yuxie San is not a special gift from the Cang Mansion. He can also make this thing, it's not difficult."

Liu Zhao knew who the "he" Shaw was talking about was joyful but also worried: "It's just that this person is both good and evil, it's really hard to control, Madam must be fully prepared."

Is it hard to control it?Shaw recalled the expression on his face that he couldn't hide today.Laughed.

It's actually quite manageable.

"Ah Choo—" Ling Qu sneezed as he covered his face with a fiery red robe.

At this moment, the moonlight was like silver, and the surroundings were very quiet, so this sound came very abruptly.

"There must be someone who cares about the city lord and hopes that the city lord will return soon." Sijin sat on the stone steps, picking up the water from the hot spring with her feet.

What he actually wanted to say was "someone must be speaking ill of the city lord".But if he said this, Peacock would definitely not let him off lightly. Thinking about it, Sijin decided to forget it.

"It's just that I don't know if you are in the team that cares about the city lord." Ling Qu didn't mind his sarcastic remarks, smiled lightly, and went on with the flow.

Sijin couldn't help but move her head away, not listening to his nonsense.For some reason, he always felt that Peacock was in a good mood these days, not as indifferent and alienated as he was in the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago.

Sijin didn't understand: Could it be that Taihe Temple is a peaceful and treasured place that can turn the vicious people's nature?

Of course, this does not mean that he can take a bath in the hot spring with the peacock.How can a spiritual practitioner bathe with a peacock so red and green?

"Come down." Ling Qu, who was soaking in the water, looked at him and opened his arms.

Ling Qu under the moonlight, with long black hair sticking to his face, and vermilion clothes shrouded the blurred water like fireworks, his whole person was... extraordinarily coquettish.

evildoer.

I don't know why such a word suddenly popped into Sijin's mind.

He had read some scriptures before. It was written that a young monk with insufficient knowledge met a graceful woman on the way of practice. The woman invited him to take a bath together. A spider spirit who only knows the way.What impressed Sijin deeply was the last sentence of the little monk: "Monster, I will never die with you!"

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ling Qu's face.

Ling Qu has a clear outline, his eyes shone with a mysterious luster under the cover of the moonlight, and his thin lips are shining.

Sijin swallowed her saliva.Silently retracted the foot holding the hot spring water.

Practitioners are most afraid of being ruined.What's more, this person in front of him is more terrifying than the spider spirit in the script.

Ling Qu smiled helplessly: "Am I so scary?" Is it necessary to stare at him with such horror and despair?

After that, he gently grabbed Sijin's ankle and slowly dragged Sijin into the water.

The fiery red robe has been wrapped around Sijin's body, Ling Qu simply took it off, and threw it on the shore, leaving only an indigo unlined garment.It's just that the single clothes are so thin that they can't withstand the push of the water, so they fell apart immediately.

So when Sijin finally got used to the underwater temperature and raised her head, she was facing the undisguised chest of the peacock.

This peacock wants to take away his cultivation.Think about it.

"I want to go ashore." He pushed the peacock away in stress, turned around and paddled ashore.

After finally paddling ashore, Sijin wrung out her clothes, but when she turned around, she saw the peacock following up without saying a word, her eyes covered by the moonlight could not see the slightest expression clearly.

"Did you still recognize it? Thanks to me hiding it so well." Peacock said.The tone was somewhat inexplicably dangerous.

"What?" Sijin couldn't help taking a few steps back, the night wind in the mountains blew on her body, making her feel slightly chilled.He leaned against the hard rock behind him, but his feet were covered with water, and he couldn't stop at all.

"You know what I want in your heart." The peacock covered the corners of its upturned mouth with a fan, and its eyes seemed to hide hooks.

Sijin asked back: "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you want?"

"I think," the peacock withdrew his fan, and gently licked the tip of his teeth, "I ate you."

After that, he turned his face to the side, slowly bent down, and the tip of his teeth pierced the fragile skin under Sijin's neck.

The night is cold as water.

Sijin woke up in a panic, and yelled indiscriminately: "I don't want to be eaten by peacock spirits!"

He raised his pupils and met a pair of slightly astonished eyes.

As the quilt on her body snapped off, Sijin realized that she seemed to be wearing nothing.

The author has something to say:

Sijin: I was almost eaten QAQ

Peacock: What are you thinking?

[The author has something to say]

My home is in the hardest-hit area of ​​the epidemic, and it is really difficult to move a single step, either in nucleic acid, or on the way to do nucleic acid.

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