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Since the dungeon is closed to the outside world, not everyone can enter, so Sijin can only pretend to be a servant of the city lord and follow Lingqu.

Ling Qu didn't know if it was intentional, but before he left, he dressed him up inside and out, if it wasn't for Sijin's desperate refusal, Ling Qu even wanted to put on him an extremely delicate peony-colored robe.

"I can't control this color." Sijin pressed down the shining dress in Lingqu's hand, trying to grab the gray stone-colored one in Chuji's hand, "I can wear this..."

Ling Qu casually glanced over.

Chu Ji hurriedly threw away the clothes in his hand: "Little master, what's so good about this clothes, the master has good taste, let him choose."

Chu Ji was unreliable, so Sijin could only think of a way to persuade Ling Qu: "This time I can only act in a low-key manner. Why do you ask me to wear such bright colors? I am only pretending to be your servant, not your wife and concubine. .”

This metaphor is really inappropriate, but Ling Qu likes to hear it: "If someone asks, I will say that I can be a servant as well as a wife and concubine."

Sijin shook off his clutches, and said firmly, "I don't know how to wear anything."

This peony color is too romantic, I am afraid that only Peacock himself can control it.

Seeing that he was determined, Ling Qu no longer persisted.Twisted melons are not sweet, and after so many years in the Huojun, he has mastered the trick of playing hard to get with a high degree of proficiency.

Rather than forcing Sijin to wear it, he wants to see Sijin put it on on his own initiative.

With unwillingness, she put on it with a flushed face.

He threw a sign to Sijin who was changing clothes, and said: "The city lord's servants all have their own number plates to prove it. You are in a hurry and there is no time to do it. Just take the one from Chuji."

Sijin was wearing clothes in front of the mirror with his back behind his back, accepted the number plate, and did not forget to say thank you.

"You wear clothes behind my back, why don't you dare to carry me behind your back?" Ling Qu saw that he had been wearing a piece of clothing for half an hour, and became more and more bored.

"Why don't you turn around and I'll take a look for you," Ling Qu said.

"No need." Knowing that he was in a hurry, Sijin hurriedly buttoned the buttons on his waist one by one, so as not to let him take advantage of it.

After he was dressed, Ling Qu also put on a white base, with a dark jade-colored brocade on the outside.He doesn't often wear cool colors, and the first time he wears them, he looks graceful and luxurious, with a hint of laziness on his cold face.

Standing behind him, Si Jin, who was wearing a light-colored shirt, had delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a landscape with brush and ink, and the color of the ink gradually faded.

"Have you adapted to your role?" Ling Qu waved the folding fan in his hand, and glanced back at Sijin behind him.

Sijin nodded.In order to find his brother as soon as possible and find the murderer who got Taihe Temple into trouble, he must finish the play well.

"I'm thirsty." Ling Qu said suddenly.

His eyes were dim, and his voice was lukewarm.

Sijin was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that she was already sitting in the carriage, and there was no tea prepared in the carriage.

You obviously only used tea when changing clothes, why are you thirsty again?For such a short distance, he did not prepare anything.

"There is a shop in front, shall I buy some tea for the master?" Sijin asked with lowered eyes.

There is a difference between honor and inferiority, and now he cannot look directly into the eyes of the city lord.

"That's all." Ling Qu stopped the carriage and raised the curtain, "I don't count on you."

The carriage has already driven to the underground city block.The fog here is very dense, and there are few people, only a few shops can be seen vaguely.

After the carriage stopped, Sijin bought tea and snacks, and bought some fresh fruits from the shop next door. After making sure that nothing would go wrong, she sent them into the carriage.

However, the peacock was no longer in the car.

After several searches, Sijin saw him at the door of an unattractive music workshop.

The lingering smoke curled up in the depths of the music hall, and several brightly dressed musicians were sitting on the attic playing pipa.Si Jin hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to follow.

Unexpectedly, at this time a fair-skinned graceful woman in a vermilion dress came out, bowed to Ling Qu, and said, "Master."

People of birth would usually respectfully address him as the city lord, but this woman just opened her mouth and called him master, which shows that the relationship between the two is remarkable.

The dungeon is cold.Ling Qu took off the soft cloak on his body, threw it to Sijin, and said, "Wait outside."

As soon as Sijin said "yes", she saw Lingqu's withdrawn hand pressed against the hand of the woman's red skirt, holding it tightly.

The jade rings worn by the two made a crisp collision sound, and Sijin realized that the two jade rings were a pair.

"Hands are so cold." Ling Qu said to the woman.

The woman raised her eyes and smiled, leaning towards Ling Qu involuntarily: "I hope the master will keep you warm."

Sijin's eyes seemed to be pricked by a needle.

The two entered the music hall together, and Sijin followed.

"Master." He said.

The footsteps stopped, and the woman looked back at Sijin suspiciously.Why is the city lord's little servant so handsome today?

Sijin herself was taken aback by her behavior, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Master, you can't be left alone to serve you."

The woman smiled: "Don't worry, since the master is here, I will take care of it."

Ling Qu stared at Si Jin, and said slowly, "If you really want to serve, then come in."

Sijin felt relieved, bowed her head and said, "Yes."

The music hall is not big, but it is divided into many small rooms, which are blocked by exquisite screens, and people can be seen inside through the flowers and birds on the screens.

Since she was a monk, Sijin kept her eyes on the whole journey and walked with a calm mind.

During this period, he felt Lingqu glanced at him, but it was just a feeling.Sijin couldn't get in the small room inside. After Lingqu went in, he could only wait outside.

Ling Qu didn't tell him beforehand that he was coming here, so Sijin didn't know how long he would have to wait.

What is the peacock doing in this kind of place?

Sijin closed her eyes and watched outside.After half a stick of incense, Ling Qu came out alone, threw the handkerchief on the armchair, and said to him, "Let's go."

Sijin opened her eyes and subconsciously looked into the screen.

"What?" Ling Qu stopped.

Sijin shook her head and said, "It's nothing. Master, let's go."

Strange, why is there no one behind the screen?

"Next time, look around and gouge out your own eyeballs." Ling Qu lost his sentence and went out to get on his horse.

Sijin followed in astonishment, and said, "Master, is the carriage no longer available?"

"The carriage is too slow, you come up." Ling Qu took the rope of the horse and reached out to him.

Sijin had no choice but to hand over her hand.Ling Qu pulled hard, and his whole body was brought onto the horse.The black horse was tall and strong, and the two of them didn't feel cramped when they sat, so Sijin deliberately avoided bumping into Lingqu.

Ling Qu said: "Don't drag me, I won't collect your body for you when you fly out later."

After he said this, Sijin had no choice but to grab the corner of his clothes and sit still.

Ling Qu grabbed his wrist and let him wrap his hands around his waist.

"Master..." Sijin's breath hit his back, her voice was close at hand, muffled, "This is not good..."

Such intimacy, where is it like a master and servant?

"If you keep making too much noise, I'll let you sit in front." Ling Qu steered his horse.

Sitting in front of him, Ling Qu wanted to hug him.Compared with Ling Qu hugging him, it is more acceptable for him to hug Ling Qu.So Sijin said, "I won't make any noise, master can do what he wants."

The underground city does not distinguish between night and day, and it is foggy everywhere.Sijin discovered just now that although there are streets and some workshops and shops, they are sparsely populated.Except for children, most of the people looked in a hurry, and few people would hang out outside.

Their trip was relatively low-key, no one knew that the mighty City Lord Liangshuo would come to the dungeon.Therefore, when a fast horse gallops along the street, in the eyes of others, it is nothing more than a ostentatious dignitary.

"The princess died in the dungeon, the dungeon must have been rectified yesterday, so the smoky people are much more peaceful." Ling Qu said.

There is a wine jug hanging on the horse's back, and the wine jug always hits Sijin's leg when the horse is galloping.So Sijin simply took off the jug and held it in her arms.

"Master, you have to be careful, the princess died tragically, you can't escape the responsibility." He said.

The reason why there has been no movement in the palace may be because his wife Shao Shi happened to die at the same time, even if he doubted it, he couldn't produce any definite evidence.

"If I were really taboo, I would never come to the dungeon today. Besides, you and everyone in Taihe Temple know that I was still in the temple the night the princess had an accident. What am I afraid of if I haven't done something?" Ling Qu said.

That's the way it is said, but others don't necessarily believe it.The accident happened to the princess because of his refusal. People would subconsciously feel that he was the one who killed the princess in order not to lose his temper.

After all, Wuma really covered the sky in Liangshuo, and no one paid attention to him.What is a mere princess?

"Take [-] steps back and say, I was criticized by others, didn't it just meet your wishes?"

Sijin was stunned, and then asked, "How can you agree with me?"

"Don't remember? It's you who said that I'm definitely not a good person, so it's okay if things happen." Ling Qu slapped the horse's belly with a whip, and the horse rolled its hooves in fright and galloped fast.

Sijin hugged Lingqu tightly, and said with difficulty: "I'm talking about the facts, and I'm not targeting you."

"It hasn't been targeted yet?" Ling Qu turned his eyes sideways, and the corners of his mouth raised a little, "It's almost a matter of pointing out my first name and my last name."

The people in the corner could only hear the two masters and servants bickering all the way, going back and forth so happy.

The firearms line is in an extremely hidden corner of the dungeon, and the surrounding atmosphere is eerie.

Ling Qu dismounted and saw that Sijin was still sitting on the horse with closed eyes. He knew that the road was bumpy just now, and he was riding too fast, so he needed to rest and get used to it.

I thought it would take some time, but Sijin just closed her eyes and sat quietly for a while, then got off the horse.

He often practiced in the temple, even if it was his first time riding a horse today, it would not be too difficult to get used to it.Sijin just felt a little uncomfortable, and now she has recovered after a short rest.

Ling Qu cast his gaze at him, Si Jin looked back, and then lowered his head: "I have delayed my master, and I deserve death."

The little monk is quite a part of the show, Ling Qu thought to himself.

This trip is actually just a formality.When he sent Chuji to inquire, he had already found out who made the metal button by the way. In addition, Chuji used some tricks. Now even the identity of the buyer of the firearm has been ascertained, and there is nothing worth further investigation. .

But these thoughts are unaware.

The play of his master and servant was so earnest, Ling Qu couldn't bear to tell him the truth, and let him act patiently for the time being.

"The firearms shop is different from other shops, what does the master want me to do later?" Sijin asked.

"No matter what happens, don't open your mouth lightly. Don't attract attention." Ling Qu thought for a while before answering.

"Understood." Sijin said.

He was flustered in his heart, eager to find out the buyer and look for the senior brother based on the clues.But looking at Ling Qu, there is no urgency, I don't know what is going on in his heart.

"Forget it, don't go in later, find a place to book a room." Ling Qu changed his mind.

Sijin was taken aback for a moment: "Master, it's still early, and it's still too late to go back after checking it out."

Ling Qu squinted at him: "Aren't you tired of running around like this?"

Sijin thought about it, and then her voice became quieter: "Then...there are two rooms?"

"One room." Ling Qu said involuntarily, "I can solve the problem in half an hour. After booking the room, you will pick me up when the time comes."

Sijin could only say: "Yes."

He always felt that what Ling Qu did today was something private, but he couldn't find any evidence.

There are very few inns in the underground city. Sijin led the horse around and only found a decent one.After going in and asking the price, he took the horse to the backyard to feed the grass, while he closed his eyes and rested in the inn for a while.

During this rest, she forgot the time, and when Sijin woke up, she secretly thought that something was wrong.

He forgot to pick up Ling Qu!

"Did you sleep soundly?" A voice came from the side of the bed, gloomily.

Si Jin looked over, Ling Qu didn't know when he came, he had already sat on the armchair for a long time, touching the jade ring on his finger, with an uncertain expression.

"Has the matter been found out?" Sijin asked with concern.

"You are the master. I am doing something for you." Ling Qu said in a bad tone.

Sijin knew she was wrong, so she could only say: "...It is also possible to add another condition."

As long as he can get useful news, so what if he fights it out today?Anyway, the worst thing happened to him and Ling Qu, is he still worried that things will get worse?

"Very good." Ling Qu held his chin, his eyes gradually became dangerous, "Come here."

Sijin was a little hesitant, but seeing his determination, she gritted her teeth and walked over.

He was standing and Ling Qu was sitting.Both were silent.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and slowly pressed Ling Qu's face against his chest, tight.The atmosphere is indescribably charming.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Ling Qu asked Sijin in his arms.

"I know." Sijin gritted her teeth, this is a road that will never return.

He made up his mind, and touched the tie on the back with his backhand, trying to untie his clothes.Chu Ji's clothes were covered with buckles and laces, which made it difficult for him to touch.

A cold hand pressed his from behind.The person in the eyes showed a dangerous message, and said: "Compared with this, do you want to learn how to kiss your master first?"

The little monk seemed calm, but he was actually shaking.Let him pay such a high price for the first time, even if it is as bad as Ling Qu, it is unbearable.

The hand touching the tie trembled and let go, and turned to caress Ling Qu's face.Sijin's dark pupils stared closely at this face that was at the extremes of delicate and flamboyant at the same time.Language is scarce, Sijin doesn't know how to describe Ling Qu's appearance, he only knows that at this moment, his body does not resent the closeness between the two.

"I won't." Sijin admitted honestly.

Huanai is the strangest thing among Buddhists, and Sijin has never been involved in this field.This was the first time he was completely at a loss.

"You made the first move yourself, but now you want me to take responsibility?" Ling Qu smiled, "What's the point?"

"Sit on my lap," he ordered.

Sijin's face was flushed, and she could only do as she was told.He looked at Ling Qu, and slowly put all his weight on Ling Qu's legs.Sijin put her arms around Lingqu's shoulders and neck, trying not to look awkward.The two are so close at hand, their breaths touch each other.

Ling Qu looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "I forgot, you are already mine."

The flush went all the way to the back of the ear, and Sijin could only hug Lingqu's hair, avoiding his naked eyes: "To be honest, have we really... done it?"

Why, he tried to remember the feeling that day over and over again, but he couldn't feel it at all?

Will there really be someone who completely forgets something after it happened?

"We..." Ling Qu hesitated, "We've never been this close."

There was faint rain falling outside the window, but now, the sound of rain stopped abruptly.

Sijin's ears were so quiet that time seemed to have stood still, and she couldn't even hear her breathing.

"You... lied to me before?" He murmured, as if he didn't quite believe it.

No matter how naive Sijin is, there will always be doubts. What Peacock said before is true, and all the details have been taken care of, which makes Sijin believe his words and start thinking about the future of the two.

He can't accept that it's all fake.

Even in front of his senior brother, he said that he wanted to work together with the peacock.He has already made such a big determination.

"It's not my fault. I have repeatedly emphasized that I am not a good person, but you still have to believe me." Ling Qu couldn't see his face clearly, so he could only hug him with one hand, making him sit more comfortably on his lap.

"You won't, I can teach you carefully." Ling Qu said.

Sijin struggled, her tone was blunt: "Put me down."

Ling Qu naturally didn't let go: "Are you angry?"

Sijin was so strong that Ling Qu couldn't hold him back: "Let go."

Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, Ling Qu was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Are you crying?"

I just made a small joke, who knew that the little monk was so serious, for the first time in Ling Qu's life, he had the illusion of throwing a stone at his foot.

Men don't flick their tears lightly, and young monks shouldn't flick them.Ling Qu could only coax and persuade: "Master, can't I be wrong? I didn't know you..." It's so easy to deceive.

Sijin ignored him, just pushed him away, sat cross-legged towards the innermost side of the bed, and closed her eyes.

"Master, would you like some tea?" Ling Qu asked tentatively.

Sijin ignored him.

"The fruit that master bought earlier is crispy, sweet and refreshing, do you want to taste it?" Ling Qu pinched a date without giving up.

Still ignoring.

Ling Qu was devastated, so he had to eat the jujube himself, saying: "The peacock will die if it is left alone for too long."

Sijin took a deep breath and let it out again.

Ling Qu moved over happily: "Are you willing to talk to me?"

Si Jin didn't open her eyes, she shook her head silently.There were still drops of water in the corners of his eyes, and there was a hint of red at the end of his eyes. When he shook his head, his nose sucked, which made people feel pity.

Ling Qu wiped away his remaining tears with his hands, and coaxed: "You and I have a marriage contract, do you really want to ignore me for the rest of your life?"

Sijin finally opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Are you still thinking about the engagement?"

"Of course." Seeing that he was loosening up, Ling Qu quickly sat by the bed and said solemnly, "You and I will definitely stay together through thick and thin."

Sijin said, "But I don't want to worry about it anymore."

"Don't." Ling Qu said, "Don't miss it. Just let me make a mistake this time, and I won't lie to you in the future, okay?"

Sijin glared at him, speaking coldly: "You are not a good person, I cannot trust you."

Although he was expressionless, his voice was choked up, which made Ling Qu feel even more sorry.Under this situation, Ling Qu was at a loss for the first time, and simply broke the jar and said, "If you want to keep getting angry, I will lie to you if something happens in the future. If I hadn't told the truth this time, how would you know the truth? Not only do you not praise me, but you also hold a grudge against me, if you continue like this, how can I dare to speak the truth again in the future?"

What kind of nonsense is this?

Even though Sijin entered the Buddhist gate, her happiness and anger are invisible, she is also angry today.

It is rare for him to be angry, and it is even rarer like today.Once his mood fluctuates greatly, he will feel hungry in his belly and want to find something to eat.

The snacks and fruits he bought today are still on the table, and there is a whole box.Sijin got out of bed without saying a word, and sat down to eat.

Ling Qu didn't eat much today, he felt empty in his stomach, seeing him eating so vigorously, he was embarrassed to ask him to keep some for himself.

Fortunately, Sijin ate a few pieces and stopped eating, so Lingqu ate what was left of him.

"I went to the firearms store today and found out something." Ling Qu said while biting the rice cake.Strange, how come rice cakes, which were ordinary in the past, are so delicious today?

At the moment, Sijin probably doesn’t want to talk to him, so Lingqu can only talk to himself, focusing on the matter: “The button that the monk picked up belongs to the C-type firearm. This kind of firearm is not used by the three camps. It is popular in the market. I asked the craftsman, and there happened to be a batch of ready-made ones a while ago, and they were sold to Second Prince Duan of the Seng Army."

As he talked, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Sijin, but he saw Sijin raising her head without saying a word, drinking something.

At first, Ling Qu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he continued: "This Second Prince Duan is the head of the eight divisions of the monk army, and now he is very powerful. He has a kiln army under him, and each of them is rampant. Crazy as a mad dog, eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling are all kinds of evil, and everyone has a few lives on their hands. Besides..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Sijin thumped, and his head hit the table with a crisp sound.

What's going on here?Ling Qu helped him up, only the smell of wine remained on the tip of his nose.

The little monk actually drank all the wine in the jug as if it were water!

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