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Wumazhen's graceful hug in front of the palace really attracted the attention of many people.

Zhu Shiyu watched from the side, stomping his feet anxiously: "I can't help it, my lord, how can I hug myself with my dear monk? Put it down quickly!"

If this provokes conflicts between the two countries, the crime is too great, even Wumazhen can't afford it.

What's more, Zhu Shiyu couldn't help raising his head tremblingly.Under the canopy of the high platform of the palace, the officials stared at every move below with calm eyes.The king of Beijiang behind him didn't say a word, as if he silently remembered this scene in his heart, so that he could ask for it back together in the future.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, what should I do!

In this situation, he can't wait to run up and give Wuma a real hug.

Wuma really seemed to turn a blind eye to everything around him.There was a carriage waiting at the gate of the palace, and he went straight to the tallest one, and put Sijin in it safely.Seeing this, the husband who was kneeling on the ground asked in astonishment, "How can the master go back?"

Chu Ji quickly poked him: "Take care of yourself."

Why do you have no eyesight?At this time, serving the little master well is more important than serving the city lord himself, don't you understand this?

Wumazhen settled it properly, and pulled the curtain of the car for Sijin, then turned to look back at Chuji and said, "Take care of people."

"I know master." Chu Ji knew in his heart that master was going to do something important, so he cheered up and asked in a low voice, "When will master come back?"

Wuma really straightened his sleeves, his lowered eyes showed no extra emotion: "As soon as possible."

Now he has not fully grasped what is going on with Sijin's body, and he can't just ignore it at this critical juncture.

Sijin who happened to be sitting in the car lifted the curtain, revealed a pair of clear eyes and asked, "Why don't you come up?"

He waited in the car for a long time, but the peacock didn't even get in the car, and was just talking to Chu Ji outside.This made him stay in the car alone, a little bored.

Wuma really heard the sound, and when he raised his cold eyes, they were filled with warm spring breeze. "Come on." He said softly.

Is this still the unsmiling Wumazhen just now?Chu Ji cursed in his heart.Could it be that the master has been poisoned by something that even he can't handle?

Before stepping into the carriage, Wuma really said coldly: "The corpses in the palace, find someone to dispose of them."

"Hmm... huh?" Chu Ji was stunned, "The mortuary room is watched by the right attendant, how should we deal with this?"

Wuma really cast a sideways glance at him, Chu Ji immediately understood.Insinuating his stupidity, he hurriedly said: "Understood master."

Accompanied by the strong fragrance of flowers, Ling Qu got into the car.

As soon as he came in, Sijin's drowsiness eased a little, and she just said: "It's so slow." After waiting for him to get in the car, she felt sleepy.

Sijin was covered with a soft blanket, which was not big enough to cover half of his body.Wumazhen simply took off his official uniform and put it on for him.How can there be official clothes to cover the cold?Sijin's face was red: "No need..." He wasn't particularly cold, not to mention that the car was airtight on all sides, so it wasn't too cold.

"When the car starts to drive, there will be wind in all directions." Ling Qu said.Sitting next to Sijin, he could feel Sijin's body leaning towards him subconsciously.

It seems very tired.

"Eat soft cakes?" Ling Qu asked suddenly.

Sijin, who was dozing off at first, raised her brows and came to her senses, "Where did you get the soft cakes?" Isn't it delicious to eat soft cakes while they are hot?The peacock was busy going to court just now, so where is the time to get away to make soft cakes?

Ling Qu pretended to be mysterious: "Do you want to eat or not?"

Of course I ate it.After standing in the hall for so long, he was already hungry.Sijin nodded and looked at Lingqu expectantly.

Ling Qu smiled and said, "Then you come here, come closer to me."

What's the point?Get closer to make soft cakes?Sijin had disbelief written all over her face, but she leaned into his arms as if she couldn't control her body.

The warm aroma of soft cakes spread over the surface the moment it fell into Ling Qu's arms.

Sijin couldn't hide her surprise: "Why do you have soft cakes?" How can anyone hide warm soft cakes in their arms?Won't it be too hot?

"I just sent someone to the back kitchen to make it. I was afraid of getting cold, so I kept it in my arms." Ling Qu explained.The back chef is also careful, and wrapped it tightly with the softest oil paper, three layers inside and three layers outside, and it didn't cool down at all after going to court for so long.

Sijin was holding the heavy bag of soft cakes, for some reason, he had the image of Wumazhen looking down on the officials in the court just now in his mind.Who in the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty would have guessed that the mighty powerful minister in their eyes would end up with a pack of sweet and delicious soft cakes hidden in his clothes?

Although it was inappropriate, he still couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

I don't know what kind of molds these soft cakes are used to carve, but there are three or five kinds in the shape of rabbits.These rabbits are so cute one by one that Sijin couldn't bear to eat them.

Ordinary soft cakes are fine, did Peacock specifically ask the chef to make rabbit soft cakes?

"What are you thinking? Why don't you eat?" Ling Qu saw that his head was stuffy and motionless, so he simply took one and put it in his mouth.

The aroma of milk in his mouth made him frown uncontrollably.

Who in the world would really like to eat this kind of thing?

Sijin saw a cute little rabbit's head being eaten by Ling Qu in one gulp, so she also took a piece and carefully put it into her mouth.

too delicious.He has never eaten such a soft and fragrant soft cake that melts in the mouth.

only……

Sijin couldn't help but said, "Don't be a bunny next time." Rabbits are so cute, how can they eat rabbits?

However, Ling Qu did not explain this on purpose.Just now in the back kitchen, Ling Qu only explained that the soft cakes should be made softer, and the back kitchen thought that the city lord was borrowing the cook from the palace to change the taste for his young master, so he tried his best to make new tricks.

May I ask the children in the world, who doesn't like rabbit soft cakes?

Sijin naturally likes it too.Sijin not only likes the bunny soft cake, he also likes the occasional calf soft cake.What's even more amazing is that he originally thought that the soft cakes were just different shapes, but he didn't expect that after trying them, they turned out to be completely different tastes, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.For a moment, Sijin didn't know who she preferred.

"You have a taste of this." So, Sijin handed a piece of calf soft cake to Lingqu's mouth, and looked at him expectantly.

Ling Qu, who was secretly regretting why he didn't let Chu Ji deliver the tea, saw him, and smiled helplessly: "I don't need it anymore? I've already eaten a piece..."

But Sijin had never shown such expectant eyes in front of him, the eyes were so clear that Ling Qu had nowhere to hide. "I'll try." He corrected.

At the entrance, there is another kind of sweetness.

Ling Qu laughed hard: "It's really delicious."

Does the sugar in the palace cost nothing?Why put so much!he thought.

Seeing that the peacock ate a whole two yuan, Sijin felt relieved.After all, he stayed in the palace for a whole day and ate several meals in succession, but Ling Qu never ate a single meal, so he must be very hungry.

"Where are we going next?" Sijin asked Lingqu while eating pastries.

Judging from the meaning of the officials, it seems that they don't care much about the result of this marriage.What's more, he also made it clear that he is unwilling to make a marriage, so the officials probably won't insist on it anymore, right?

"Chuji will take you to a safe place later." Ling Qu said softly, "Don't go back to Taihe Temple for a while."

Wait, Sijin seemed to realize something: "Aren't you going with me?"

"A carriage can't fit two people," Ling Qu said.

"You're lying." Sijin was in a hurry, he had a premonition that something must happen if Lingqu left him at this moment.

Just when he was about to draw the curtain to ask Chu Ji to clarify, Ling Qu suddenly bowed his head and kissed his lips.All his anxiety was rubbed into his lips and teeth by Ling Qu, turning into a few meaningless whimpers.

"Well……"

Lingqu's lips, like his whole body, carried a hint of floral fragrance, which was icy cold and would sink into it if he was not careful.

Ling Qu kissed very slowly, so slow that Sijin couldn't help closing her eyes and following his pace.However, I wanted to open my eyes again, but found that I couldn't.

"What did you feed me?" Sijin asked with difficulty, supporting herself.

He was so sleepy, he had never been so sleepy.But he can't sleep, because once he sleeps now, he might not be able to see Ling Qu in the future.

Peacock is the most bastard, he must be able to do it.

Ling Qu wiped the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The medicine that can make you rest well."

"I don't want this medicine, I just want..." Sijin's eyes were red, but she found it hard to speak.

"I just want..." Sijin said it again, facing Shang Lingqu looking into his eyes, the words became even more difficult, "...you are here."

So selfish.I'm just too selfish.How could he stop Ling Qu from doing what he always wanted to do just because of the uneasiness in his heart?

Obviously he said that no matter what Ling Qu does, he will stand by his side.

Ling Qu suddenly smiled, he couldn't stand completely in the carriage, he propped his hands on the wall of the carriage, bowed his head and stared at Sijin, showing a dangerous smile: "Did you misunderstand me?"

"What?" Sijin asked.

"A bad person is a bad person, even if you are pregnant with a bad person's child, the bad person can't turn back." Ling Qu said, "What's more..."

A thin layer of sweat emerged from Sijin's forehead, and the sweat gathered in one place, soaking the neckline: "What's more?"

"What's more," Ling Qu said again, lowering his gaze to Sijin's lower abdomen, "I hate children."

Sijin pursed her lips tightly, and her hands couldn't help but tightly protect her abdomen.

For some reason, for a moment, he felt that Ling Qu was more dangerous than the two people in the palace who planned to kill him just now.

Yes.Buddhism pays attention to compassion and pays attention to all living beings.But Lingqu is not.

Ling Qu had every reason not to, even kill the child.

However, Sijin couldn't figure out why Ling Qu was so nervous and angry when he was locked up in a remote room and took the medicine.It was his unreasonable nervousness that made Sijin mistakenly think that he wanted this child.

But now...he couldn't figure it out.

"Just please...don't hurt him." Sijin's voice was choked with sobs.He has not recovered physically now, and is completely incapable of protecting the child.If Lingqu entangled with him, he would definitely lose.

"I will try my best to give birth to him. I will go to a place where you can't see and give birth to him. I won't cause you any trouble, but..." Sijin said one sentence at a time.

It's impossible for him to let go of the child.

Ling Qu's throat rolled, and he turned his gaze elsewhere: "As you wish."

After getting out of the carriage, Ling Qu's expression turned cold, and he said to Chu Ji, "Get in the carriage."

Chu Ji guessed that the master had spent a lot of money in order to let the little master retreat.

In fact, how could the master not like children?As early as when the master realized that the little master might be pregnant with his child, he had already arranged a secluded house at the foot of the mountain to the north of the Taihe Temple.What's more, if the master really doesn't like the child, he will use a hundred ways to make the child disappear, and he will never let the little master know.

It's just that the little master is too pure and kind, and can't tell which of the master's words is the truth and which is a lie.

The road ahead is too dangerous, the master just wants to walk alone.

Wasn't even himself excluded by the master?

After getting into the car, Chu Ji was stunned before he could think of words to comfort the little master.

The entire carriage was filled with the smell of blood, and looking at the little master, he had already covered his mouth and knelt down on the ground at some point, with a lot of blood dripping from between his fingers.

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