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Ling Qu could have kept the general from knowing about it.

Now Huojun and even the entire Liangshuo are shocked by the news of his sudden death in the deputy city lord's mansion. Even the palace sent people to express their condolences a few days ago. It can be seen that although everyone has doubts in their hearts, no one has ever suspected that he is a fraud. die.

Naturally, there is no doubt about the lacquer carving bow.

It was possible to hide it from the world, but after thinking about it, Ling Qu felt that it was necessary to let Qi Diaogong know about it.

In a word, he still needs to rely on the power of the fire army.

Qi Diaogong was really shocked by the good thing he said, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Although Lacquer Diaogong has been incompatible with Wumazhen for many years, wishing that he would go to hell when he goes out, but once he actually let his little commander realize his dream for him, he suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment.

While at a loss, Qi Diao Gong suddenly realized that the hidden little commander beside him was not a thing in the pool from the very beginning.

It took him only one year to get himself to the position of commander of the Fire Army, and then use the remaining four years to become an irreplaceable figure in the Fire Army.He has his own purpose from beginning to end, but so far no one knows what he is thinking and what he really wants.

"General, don't you want to say something?"

Ling Qu waited for Qi Diao Gong's response.During this period, he covered the wrist of the other hand with his hand and clenched it tightly.Because here, there is the spider web mole that he least wants to see.

Lacquer Diao Gong finally opened his mouth. After spending some time thinking, his voice calmed down a lot: "Is it because of your father to kill him? Because of your father's death, you still hate him after all these years?"

Father?

Ling Qu couldn't help thinking about this word that was too old.In his impression, he seems to have no father.The so-called father in the dungeon was just picking him up to sell him for some money.If this is considered his father, then he still killed him with Wumazhen's hands back then.His father's death had his share.

"It's hard for the general to remember." Ling Qu smiled suddenly, with a hint of coolness in his clear eyes, "It's really pleasing to the heart."

That's it.Qi Diaogong was moved by the fact that he had finally figured out Ling Qu's thoughts once, and began to ponder this thorny question seriously:

"Wuma is really dead. This matter can be hidden from the first day of the lunar new year but not the fifteenth. If the palace finds it out, you must not bear the responsibility. If it is a last resort, I will let the dead man replace you."

With a puff, Ling Qu laughed heartily.

"The general thinks I'm here to excuse myself?"

Qi Diao Gong was speechless for a moment.

"If one day the Dongchuang incident happens, I will definitely not be implicated in Huo Jun and the general. What's more, there will be no day when the Dongchuang incident will happen." Ling Quyun said lightly.

"Because of me," he raised his eyes and smiled treacherously, "it's Wumazhen."

In an instant, all doubts in Qi Diaogong's heart were resolved.

Swap it out and replace it.This is a wonderful strategy that he could never think of in his life.

He pulled himself together and asked, "Then why did the commander come to me rashly?"

At this time, he has a special status, isn't it very dangerous under the eyes of everyone?

"Me," Ling Qu said in a leisurely tone, and joked very seriously, "I'm worried that the general will be bullied during the days when I'm not here. So I came here to take a look to relieve the general's headache."

"Joke, I am the commander of the fire army, how can I be bullied by a bunch of children who have no hair yet?!" Qi Diao Gong stared, disapproving of Ling Qu's words.

"Who is that person outside?" Ling Qu patted the fan in his sleeve and pointed to the outside, deliberately half-speaking.

Only then did Qi Diao Bow remember that there was still a Long Ruishi standing outside, and immediately waved his arms and said to the outside:

"Invite the Second Commander of the Yaozi Army to me later, and I will meet him in person!"

Along the way, Sijin felt that someone was peeking at him.

Some were curious, some were stupefied, some were malicious, and there were all kinds of eyes.Sijin couldn't help lowering her head and staring at her shoe uppers, walking in a panic.

Wuma really didn't paint on his face, why does he always feel that there is something on his face?

Sijin wiped it subconsciously with her sleeve, and a touch of warm red was wiped off, and his face immediately turned pale.

This dead peacock actually put rouge on his lips! !

Now he understood why Wumazhen's endless "beautiful" sentence came from.

Bite the bullet and walk back to the inn, the senior brother sat under the grape trellis on the promenade, closed his eyes and rested, it seemed that he had been waiting for a while.

Sijin pursed her lips, stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, shall we go?"

Only then did Ling Song open his eyes, and lowered his hand to hold the pearl: "Where did you go? The corner of your mouth...what's going on?"

Sijin seemed to have made a mistake and couldn't answer a word.

Ling Song saw that he seemed to have difficulties, so he didn't ask any more questions, and the two left the inn together and went back to Taihe Temple.

On the way, Ling Song suddenly asked: "Before the Buddhist meeting, what happened to the people you and I saved?"

The few days of the Buddhist meeting were so busy that Ling Song had no time to take care of the rescued escaped slaves from the dungeon.Now that the Buddhist meeting is over, he is free for the time being, so he asks a lot about the situation.

Mentioning Qiu Shan, Sijin's brows dimmed, and she said, "He is already dead."

He felt that the brother's footsteps paused slightly as soon as he said these words.But the senior brother still walked forward without turning back, and Sijin could only see a tall and straight figure from the back.It is this kind of back that props up the entire Taihe Temple and gives Sijin a complete sense of security.

"Since it's irreparable, that's all." Ling Song said, his tone was steady, "Don't think too much about it."

Sijin said, "Understood, Senior Brother."

The two returned to Taihe Temple together.

As soon as Ling Song stepped into the gate of the temple, he was called by the host to deal with the affairs of the temple, and he didn't even have time to drink hot tea.Even though Sijin felt sorry for her senior brother, there was nothing she could do.

Si Zhan, who happened to be cleaning, called him, so he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Si Zhan could say anything, seeing the corner of his mouth was red, he frowned and asked, "Did some kind of insect bite your mouth?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a bottle of small green medicine jar from his skirt and handed it to Sijin: "There are many insects and ants in the mountains, it is best to use this medicine for external application."

Sijin took the small medicine jar, opened it, and inside was a crystal green paste, exuding a refreshing fragrance, which smelled very pleasant.

Si Jin closed the lid and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

"It's okay, just wait a few days before returning it to me." Si Zhan walked away with a big broom shaking his head.

Sijin didn't realize anything until he left, and was a little dazed: What did he want to tell himself just now?

The west courtyard of Taihe Temple is a meditation room.Because there are not many monks in the temple, a separate courtyard is set up as a meditation room area. Each monk has his own meditation room, numbered according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Sijin lives in the Jiweihao meditation room, and the senior brother originally lived in a room next to him, but because the senior brother needs to deal with all the affairs in the temple, for the sake of convenience, he moved to live with the host and them not long ago.

Therefore, the Wuwu meditation room next to the Jiwei Hall is still vacant.

However, when Sijin passed by the Wuwu, she vaguely heard a noise inside.

It sounded like packing something up.

A newcomer?Sijin couldn't figure it out.If there is a new monk entering the monastery, the elder brother must be the first to know about it besides the presiding officer, and he will be the second. There is no reason not to know.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The noise inside stopped immediately.

A thief?Sijin tilted her head and thought, it's impossible, which thief is so blind, how many valuable things can the monk have around him for him to steal?Besides, the monks in the monastery are easy to talk to, if they can’t eat because of the troubled times, not to mention the abbot and senior brother, both he and Si Zhan will lend a helping hand, so there’s no need to steal?

Confused, he pushed the door open.

Accompanied by the slight dust, he vaguely saw someone lying on the brother's bed.

The man was lying on his side, his breathing fluctuated, but not steady, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

Sijin wanted to step forward, but as soon as he stepped forward, he smelled a strong fragrance of flowers.The scent of this flower was strange, as if it was warning him not to get close, so he had to pay attention.

Is it a peacock?

Thinking about it, she didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Through the curtain, he couldn't see the peacock's expression, only saw it tossing and turning, the skin exposed outside the sleeve was covered with scratches, and it was hot red.

Why was he hurt so badly?

Unable to control so much, Sijin turned around and closed the door tightly, gritted her teeth and walked to the bed.The dangerous scent of flowers lingered on the tip of his nose, growing stronger and making him dizzy.

"Today is a bad day," he heard the peacock say through the curtain.

Is the consciousness still awake?

Sijin could only carefully observe his movements.Intuition told him: Peacock's situation is very bad.

"Come here." Peacock said.

Sijin obediently stepped forward and asked, "How can I help you?"

"Sit down." Peacock turned sideways and patted the side of the bed.

Sijin hesitated to go, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

"It hurts so much." Peacock put his face on his arm and said with a smile.

"What happened?" Sijin asked.Although the man was smiling, it wasn't that he didn't miss the sweat on Ling Qu's forehead.

Probably really painful.

Peacock blinked his eyes and said nonsense: "I went to a brothel and got drugged."

After finishing speaking, he swam over and gently sniffed Sijin's chest: "You smell so good. You're almost catching up with me."

Sijin hurriedly left him and stayed away from him.

After all, one thing must not be forgotten: a feeble peacock is essentially a dishonest peacock.Taking advantage of others will never forget to do things like this.

"You...can't you take it easy?" Sijin said, considering her words.

He vaguely remembered that the peacock had a wife?It is unacceptable for a man who has married a wife to go to a brothel.

Ling Qu, who had never married a wife and never went to a brothel, didn't know what he was thinking.But Ling Qu knew that the little monk had a jar of Mulan ointment on him, and this ointment was cold in nature, which could just relieve the toxic backlash in his body at the moment.

"Come closer to me, and I'll take it easy." Ling Qu said.

Si Jin didn't move.

"What?" Ling Qu looked at him.

Sijin still didn't move.

"Are you...unclean?" Sijin asked hesitantly after an unknown amount of time.

His brother had taught him since he was a child that monks should not touch unclean things...and people.

Ling Qu was startled when he heard this, and then smiled.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm clean."

After that, he swam over again, his eyes were gloomy, hiding deep meaning:

"I'm waiting for you to get dirty."

The author has something to say:

You are so coquettish, little peacock :)

Ling Qu: Humans, there are always a few days in a month.My wife is fragrant~

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