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In the afternoon, the wooden carved hanging windows of the meditation room are half opened, and the sunlight shines through the green shade outside the window.The humming of cicadas made the courtyard extraordinarily quiet.

Listening to Ling Qu leaning on the amber square pillow, Sijin said lazily, "He bullied me."

She was supposed to be speechless, but Ke Sijin didn't know what kind of bewilderment she got, so she laughed out loud for the first time.

His laughter drew a gust of wind outside the window, and with the rustling of leaves, the sky and the earth seemed to shake.

Ling Qu saw that Sijin was immersed in the light, with halos around his body, and the whole Zen room seemed to be illuminated by him.It's strange, this little Shizi is so dazzling, he is born with photophobia, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.Visible light is not light, it's just that this little Shizi is too good-looking.

How pretty is it?Ling Qu couldn't explain it clearly either, at the moment he just wanted to use a soft brush dipped in pearlescent powder ink to revive the cinnabar mole on his forehead.

Consciously losing her composure, Sijin put away her smile and looked at Lingqu with dark eyes: "If you have a child in the future, will you teach him to bully you like this?"

Ling Qu smiled, and the folding fan in his hand flattened the folds of the clothes bit by bit: "As long as you have a little Ling Qu with me, I am willing to be bullied by him."

Sijin froze, looking down at her flat stomach.He is a man, how can a man give birth to life?

As soon as Ling Qu closed his fan, a three-pointed smile appeared in his eyes: "Can you tell the child just by looking at it?"

Before Sijin could speak in the future, she was pressed down by Lingqu's wide sleeve robe, and she fell on the bed.

Ling Qu's cold and evil face accompanied by the strong fragrance of flowers is close at hand, Sijin can only hear him say: "Everything is different, try it a few times, maybe you will get it."

Yihua rushed out of the door and ran wildly. At the end of Chaoshou corridor, he met Si Zhan, who was sweeping underneath.Yihua jumped up and hung directly on Si Zhan, crying and saying, "Senior Brother Si Zhan, my senior brother has been haunted by a moth!"

Si Zhan was thrown head-on by him, and took three steps back before finally catching him: "What kind of moth?"

Has he really grown up?Why can't the child understand what he said?

Yihua pointed in the direction of Sijin's meditation room, and said, "Brother Sizhan, go and have a look and you'll know. It's such a big moth! It's said to be transformed into a human form after hundreds of years of cultivation!"

What is this all about!Si Zhan was one head and two big, but he was pitiful, so he had to put down the broom and carried him to Sijin's meditation room with one hand.

"You just stand outside later and don't make a sound. I'll go and see the situation." Si Zhan instructed Yihua.He was afraid that Xiao Yihua would lose his temper and make the scene embarrassing.

After hearing this, Yihua nodded vigorously.

When he arrived at Sijin's meditation room, Sizhan faintly heard a rustling sound.Putting Xiao Yihua in a corner, Si Zhan solemnly made a "shh" gesture: "Don't make a sound."

Yihua covered his mouth and nodded like pounding garlic.

Si Zhan paddled lightly to the window, through the gap of the hanging window, he seemed to see two staggered figures on the bed.The figure rolled like a wave, and the scene was once very intense.The expectation in his heart was somewhat fulfilled, and he was so excited that he wanted to take another look. Unexpectedly, a snake with shiny scales sprang out from nowhere, its tail poked at him, and its head blocked his sight.

The snake came without warning, so scared that Si Zhan almost fell down the steps.

Yihua, who was already nervous when he saw it, wanted to help him, but was afraid that the moth in the room would find out if there was too much noise, so he froze in place for a moment.

Si Zhan stabilized his figure, took a deep breath and ran away leading Yihua: "When the moth comes, don't bother your brother, do you hear me?"

Yihua has a question mark on his face.

The noisy movement outside completely disappeared, and then Ling Qu turned his gaze back to Si Jin.

The sleeping Sijin looked very good, even with the cinnabar mole on her forehead.Ling Qu groped his hot face with his fingertips, then went down and pulled off the seal hanging from his neck.

In the land of Xijue, this thing is very dangerous, so it's better not to carry it with you.

"Hot..." Feeling the temperature of Lingqu's hand, Sijin still closed her eyes and leaned forward.

He was hot just now, but it wasn't a fever. Ling Qu thought that maybe he was acting a little too hastily just now, so he didn't take it to heart.Unexpectedly, he was so hot that he refused to let go of the coolness on the back of his hand.

Liang Yin swam over from the edge of the bed with a snake letter in his mouth, stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then swam away again, and handed Ling Qu a square handkerchief in his mouth after a while.

Ling Qu took the veil, soaked it in the water, and spread it on Sijin's face, and after a while Sijin let go of his hand.

"Chu Ji." Ling Qu's voice was not too loud.

Chu Ji, who had been lying on the ginkgo tree outside the window, pricked up his ears, spit out the dog's tail grass and sneaked into the window: "What's the matter, master? In this room..."

Why is there such a smell?He held back the words.

"Clean it up." Ling Qu left a word and walked out.

Looking at the unsightly scene around him, Chu Ji realized that the master had only tidied up the little master and his bed, and left all the rest to him, so he immediately said: "No way..."

The master really doesn't have to be so polite to him.

A thunderbolt split in the sky.Standing outside the hall, Mao Jin watched that the rain would not stop for a while.

The joy/love in the palace didn't know when it would end, Mao Jin sighed, and set his eyes on the white banner of the princess mansion in the southeast corner.

The eldest princess's bones are still not cold, but her father has learned from the pain and is eager to bring up the next princess.

It was raining heavily, and the south and the north were actually two worlds.

Holding the handwriting of the king of Beijiang from the envoy of Beijiang in his hand, Mao Jin didn't know whether he could still deliver the letter to the officials before going to court.

Suddenly, he saw a figure of His Highness, which made him freeze in place.The rain was getting stronger, but the torrential rain avoided all the people under the eaves, as if all the noise could not withstand the silence around him.

As if feeling his gaze on the high platform, the man moved a bit, and a pair of narrow and thin eyes lifted up, and glanced at him inadvertently.

Mao Jin took a deep breath, and put his arm on the hand of the little eunuch next to him.

The little eunuch was clever, seeing this, he quickly supported him, and asked, "What's wrong with you in charge? Be careful of the wind and cold."

Standing in the rain before dawn, even he felt a chill all over his body, let alone his older father-in-law.

"It doesn't matter." Mao Jin settled down and said with restraint, "I have a headache, go to the side hall and sit for a while. If the official comes out, you will give him the letter."

The little eunuch took the letter and said: "Understood. You can rest in charge."

Mao Jin went down the steps in front of the hall alone, took the umbrella leaning against the wall, and walked to the side hall.

The rain poured down from both sides along the arc of the veranda, and he thought he might be crazy, since he was walking under the veranda, why bother to take an umbrella? Isn’t this superfluous?

"If the father-in-law feels that the umbrella in his hand is redundant, can you borrow it from me?" A voice came from behind.

Mao Jin stood up and turned around.

After seeing who it was, Mao Jin saluted and handed over the umbrella with both hands: "Why is the Lord Wuma interested in participating in today's morning court?"

He had a mirror in his heart, but he still pretended to be stupid.After all, Wuma really never bothered to participate in the early court in the past, so it was reasonable for him to ask.

Ling Qu's gaze shifted, and the umbrella was drawn half an arc by him, and he put it by his side, "I haven't seen the official family for a long time, come and see today."

His words sounded light, but Mao Jin still tasted the long-lost taste of "don't put officials in his eyes".The official house seemed to be a bird he raised. He came to see it whenever he wanted, and when he was unhappy, he turned a deaf ear to it for several months.

"The officials also miss the city lord. It's just that they have been busy with their marriage affairs recently and neglected it. I hope the city lord will forgive me." Mao Jin spoke kindly, saying things that made both sides stand up.

What he said was beautiful, and Ling Qu couldn't help laughing: "It's a good one who was too busy getting married and neglected."

Mao Jin bit the bullet and pulled out a smiling face.

"Let me ask you." Ling Qu approached suddenly, the cold aura made Mao Jin shiver, and his whole body was stuck to the pillars of the veranda like a fish sticking to a chopping board, "Who is it to block the knife with the people of Taihe Temple?" Whose idea?"

Being so frightened by him, pretending to be stupid didn't work any more. Mao Jin stammered, "It's, of course, the official's idea. A slave definitely can't be the master."

"Ridiculous." Ling Qu was furious, and the smiling face just now was covered with dark clouds, "Take a monk as a bride, as a servant of the official family, how did you do it?"

His thunderous shout successfully made Mao Jin fall to his knees.Mao Jin continued to kowtow: "My lord, calm down, even if the servant is a servant of the government, there are two servants on the left and one right above the servant. Their words are always more useful than the words of the servant. Even if the servant intends to persuade, the official will not listen. Go in. If your lord has any objections to the marriage, it is more useful to find these two than to find a slave."

"You will never shirk responsibility." Ling Qu lifted him up with one hand, "I don't pay attention to anyone except the officials in such a big palace. What are those two servants?"

If I can find a close servant, why bother to find you, an old servant?he thinks.

"Naturally, what kind of person are you, my lord? What are those two close servants? How could they catch your eyes..." Mao Jin was scared out of his wits and said in a panic, his feet not touching the ground.

"I can't catch anyone's eyes?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the end of the corridor.

After Mao Jin turned his head and saw who it was, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Speaking bad things about the right servant in front of the city lord, and being caught by the right servant on the spot, he has already realized how sad life will be in the future.

Ling Qu's hand loosened without warning, his gaze shifted, and he smiled unabashedly: "It seems that this is the famous right servant."

His tone was full of murderous intent, and Mao Jin, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground, ran away holding his butt that was almost broken.

"Heh." Ling Qu fumbled for the jade ring in his hand, looked at the limping eunuch, and said in a different tone, "Look at you, how is the eunuch scared by you?"

Seeing that the eunuch had fled far away, the servant on the right relaxed his tone a little: "I'll return this to you without change."

The waiter on the right, dressed in black, said calmly: "Also, don't join in the fun with the marriage."

"Why? I must join in the fun." Ling Qu replied indifferently.

The right servant was angry, and said angrily: "You come to join in the fun, how can I make the next plan? Why do you come to disturb me when I am doing business since I was a child?"

"What you are doing is a business, so what I am doing is not a business? You want to destroy old man Xijue, don't I want to?" Ling Qu said, "You are inside and I am outside. If you and I join forces, old man Xijue will be destroyed." Can't live until the next year."

The right servant knew that he couldn't talk to such a sharp-tongued person, so he didn't bother with him anymore, and asked angrily: "What are you doing in the palace? And you want to compete with me? Today is different from the past, if you fight with me In a martial arts competition, I can crush you to death with one hand."

Ling Qu laughed with great interest: "Why should I bother to suffer? You were poisoned by six kinds of poisons at once, but I prepared the antidote for three days and three nights in a row."

It's okay if you don't mention this, but if you mention this right servant, you won't get angry.How did he know that there was a user/poison among the battalion commanders of the fire army?One move accidentally caught his way, and it has been recited to this day.

"Anyway, the martial arts competition is not enough. The old man Xijue has already decided on a candidate this morning. I am ordered to pick him up and enter the palace right now."

Ling Qu listened, and put away his smile: "Who is settled?"

The waiter on the right sighed: "Taihe Temple."

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Eunuch: You two don't do anything with people!