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Sijin grabbed it subconsciously, and then suddenly realized what she was grabbing.

In the darkness, he froze and felt Lingqu's eyes staring at him fiercely, as if they were going to turn into ferocious jackals and swallow him into his stomach.

This thing was really hot, so Sijin quickly threw it away, then pretended nothing happened, got out of Ling Qu's arms, slid down the pillar calmly, wrapped her clothes and went to sleep on the couch.

"Heh." Ling Qu turned his legs to the side, then turned over, and said with difficulty, "Whether you eat or not, you still call me cold in the end. You Buddha cultivators are actually such people."

Covered with a quilt, Sijin lay on the pillow listening to Lingqu's words, making her cheeks feel hot.

He had never let Ling Qu eat while he was awake.Facing Ling Qu when he was awake, he always felt weird.It is really impossible.

What's more, the two doctors told him before that it is not suitable for a pregnant woman to do drastic things in the first three months to ensure the stability of the fetus.Since Ling Qu has endured it for so long, there is no reason to fall short at this juncture.

Thinking of this, he became ruthless, leaving Ling Qu alone on the beam to vent his anger.

Suddenly Chu Ji's figure was reflected outside the window.The figure jumped up and down, knocked lightly on the door, and tentatively called: "Master."

"What's the matter?" Ling Qu had calmed down, landed without a sound, and took the clothes from Sijin's bed.

"Master Zhu is here to deliver tea." Chu Ji said.

"He came so early, did he come to my house for rounds?" Ling Qu sneered.The construction of this house was started secretly before, and few people knew about it.This Zhu Shiyu is just a small civil servant who doesn't go out of the gate, how can he find out so clearly?

"Master, do you want to see him?" Chu Ji opened the door and asked.

Ling Qu didn't answer.

"Are you leaving?" Sijin, who was still pretending to be dead, asked after hearing this, sticking her head out of the bed.

"I'm afraid it's not the person he really wants to meet, not me." Ling Qu patted his head.

Sijin wondered, "Who could it be?"

Ling Qu's eyebrows were deep, and he didn't answer.

Sijin was carried down from the front of the hall in public by him that day, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.Ling Qu didn't need to think about it to know that these days, many people inside and outside the court have inquired about his whereabouts.This Zhu Shiyu loves to join in the fun, I'm afraid he is one of them.

What's more, on the day when the incident happened, Zhu Shiyu was very close to him, so this matter was more or less clear.Maybe it was entrusted by others, or it was just meddling in other people's business, so I don't know if I wanted to check it myself.

"If it's me who he really wants to see, I'll hide myself so that he won't find out." Sijin said cautiously.

"Smart." Ling Qu said, "It's not just Zhu Shiyu, even if other people come, you still have to avoid seeing them."

"Even if the elder brother hosts them, can't I see them?" Sijin's eyebrows were tangled together.

He hadn't seen the monks of Taihe Temple for several days, and he missed them very much.

"Forget about them." Ling Qu lowered his eyes, "There is one person you must never see."

"Who is it?" Sijin asked suspiciously after hearing this.

"Master Qingxu." Ling Qu said word by word.

What can Master Qingxu not see?Sijin didn't understand.What's more, he has only met Master Qingxu a few times. Whether the master knows his whereabouts is still unknown, and he may not be able to see him.

"Remember my words." Ling Qu said, "If you really want to meet, you need to come with me."

"Understood." Although he didn't understand, Ke Sijin still agreed.

"For the sake of your obedience, I don't blame you for the crime of arson just now." Before leaving, Ling Qu smiled.

Sijin thought for a long time before realizing what the so-called "crime of arson" meant, and her face turned red in a hurry.Due to the presence of Chu Ji, he couldn't say anything, he could only stare at Ling Qu with dry eyes.

Chu Ji, who was behind him, couldn't hear it, and followed Ling Qu to go out, and he didn't forget to turn around and look at the room.The facilities and decorations are all in good condition. There is no sign of charred beams and roof, and there is no smell of flint in the house. How did it catch fire?

But fortunately, at least people did not burn out.

After closing the door, he quickly followed Ling Qu's pace, and said, "Master, I'm afraid I misunderstood my little master. This house is built at the foot of the mountain, and the surrounding area is very humid. How can it catch fire! Even if it catches fire, it won't last long. And it will perish by itself.”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Qu had already cast a glance at him: "You are lenient. You shouldn't be in control."

If I continue to talk, I am afraid that the folding fan in the master's hand will fall on my head.He sewed his mouth shut tightly.

After walking a few steps, Ling Qu saw a sneaky figure wandering in front of the door.

The figure was twirling two tiger-skin walnuts in his hand, stretching his neck to look left and right, and turning his head from time to time to instruct the tea-pickers following behind.

Ling Qu recognized who he was with just one look.

"Go make tea." He didn't rush to leave, but only said to Chuji.

Chu Ji hastily said "yes" and withdrew.

"My lord, long time no see, Zhu misses you very much." Zhu Shiyu saw him from afar, straightened his hat brim and straightened his skirt, and walked over around the winding path.

Ling Qu's indifferent eyes were slightly covered, a half smile was raised on his lips, and he cupped his hands in salute: "I didn't expect Master Zhu to come to deliver tea early in the morning. I was negligent. I hope you will forgive me."

"Don't you dare? This is Zhu's job." While bowing, Zhu Shiyu couldn't help looking behind Ling Qu.

For some reason, in the series of rooms behind Ling Qu, only one door and window were closed, and the inside and outside were tightly covered, as if something was hidden on purpose.This can't help arousing his curiosity, wanting to know who is hiding inside.

It is said that after a disease, Wuma is really repulsive, no one knows about his private life, but didn't he just use the reason of delivering tea to easily see him?If he could find out by the way that the young master who was married that day also lived in this house, then he would be welcomed by all the officials in the court.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced in again.

Ling Qu looked coldly at Zhu Shiyu's eyes, wishing to pass him and fly into Sijin's room, then frowned, and asked displeasedly: "Master Zhu is interested in which concubine of my family? If necessary, I will send someone Call to compare with you."

"No, no, no." Zhu Shiyu came back to his senses, knowing that he was impolite, he waved his hands again and again, "Zhu just didn't expect that the adult's residence would be so winding and secluded. Good taste."

Nonsense.Ling Qu sneered.

It didn't take long to lead Zhu Shiyu to the front yard for tea, and someone came to report: "My lord, the one in the back house has something to do, please go."

Ling Qu had just rinsed his mouth with weak tea, when he heard this, he frowned, and asked, "Do you know why?"

His "again" was very spiritual, and Chu Ji understood it, so he could only shake his head, showing an expression of "suffering and unspeakable": "The one who is crying must see the adults first, and then pay attention." Xiao told the adults. The little one went up to persuade her, and she lost her temper and smashed the little forehead with something."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ji lifted his hair, and showed Ling Qu the wound he had knocked on his head when he dug out a chicken coop a few days ago.

Ling Qu looked at it, and said with a flick of his sleeve, "Shret."

As if to confirm his words, there was the sound of throwing pots and bowls in the backyard again.

Zhu Shiyu watched the excitement for a long time, and quickly said: "Every family has hard-to-recite sutras. It's just that Zhu didn't expect that this hard-to-recite sutra is also available here."

A few days ago, I heard that Wuma really lost his wife, and he kept a vigil for his wife in Taihe Temple for seven days, showing a deep affection, but he didn't expect this affection to be fleeting, and now he began to worry about the trivial matters in the back house.Men, there is really no one in love, of course, including myself.Zhu Shiyu thought to himself.

Ling Qu glanced at him, then turned to ask Chu Ji: "Does that shrew know about the fact that I married him?"

Hearing the key words, Zhu Shiyu wanted to prick up his eight ears to listen.

Chu Ji rolled his eyes and replied: "Your Excellency spent the spring night with his new wife yesterday and neglected her. She will know if she asks someone to inquire. She also said..."

Seeing Ling Qu's frosty face, Chu Ji hesitated to speak.

"What else did she say? Just say it."

Chu Ji had no choice but to continue: "She also said that if the adult doesn't drive this male prostitute out, she will bump her head to death in front of the adult."

Good guy good guy.Zhu Shiyu was enthralled.There are twists and turns, even if it is a script, I am afraid that I would not dare to arrange it like this?

Ling Qu's face turned green when he heard this, and he knocked over the tea cup on the stone table with his palm, and said darkly: "Go get my sword, I will definitely kill this shrew today."

After hearing this, Chu Ji hurriedly knelt down, lay on Ling Qu's lap with his back to Zhu Shiyu, and screamed with a suppressed smile: "Master, this is absolutely impossible——the new lady knows, I'm afraid she will also be in trouble." Uneasy."

Ling Qu was so strangled by him that he couldn't move, so he simply kicked him away: "Could it be that I can't be the master of this mansion?!"

Chu Ji was kicked to the ground, and after rolling around neatly, seeing Ling Qu walking towards the backyard, he hurriedly got up and chased after him, and continued to persuade: "Master, I have something to discuss, don't hurt your peace—"

Zhu Shiyu was quite amazed as he watched the two master and servant drag each other away.

Is this the mighty city lord of Wuma that the officials said?

Suddenly, he remembered the scene of the city lord hugging and kissing the monk that day.A string was strung up, which made him tremble:

Wait, could it be that Wu Mazhen's new wife who passed the door yesterday was this Sijin from Taihe Temple who disappeared?

Ling Qu was dragged by Chu Jisheng, and managed to avoid Zhu Shiyu's sight.

"Master, people can't see us anymore." Chu Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and said complacently, "Are you satisfied with my performance just now?"

Ling Qu lowered his eyes and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on the forehead?"

Chu Ji brushed his hair to hide the wound, and said embarrassingly, "I found a pheasant nest in our back house the day before yesterday, and I broke my head when digging out the chicken nest."

"Oh." Ling Qu withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes."

Chu Ji curled his lips, and continued: "If the master doesn't invite this lady out to Master Zhu in public, I'm afraid people won't be convinced. But where are we going to invite this lady?"

Ling Qu walked away without looking back: "It doesn't matter if you are a husband or not. I just need to let him know that my Wuma's real residence is not so easy to get into."

When he said this, Chu Ji understood.Can't help laughing, Chuji said: "Master, please do what you want."

After Ling Qu left, Sijin fell asleep for a while, and got up after a while.

Feeling tired, he only wrapped himself in a light velvet cape, and got up to read scriptures with hot tea.

The salty and mild porridge and side dishes were already placed on the table. After Sijin drank the tea, she grabbed the chopsticks and ate slowly.Not long after eating, the door opened with a creak, and Ling Qu walked in.

Just as Sijin put down his chopsticks and wanted to ask him why he came back so early, Ling Qu walked over without any explanation, took him to the bed, and held him tightly.

Even so, Sijin was not too scared, but asked him with a pair of clear eyes: "Do you want breakfast?"

"Is it because I'm not fierce enough?" Ling Qu pulled down the curtain to isolate everything around him, then bent down to kiss Sijin fiercely.

What kind of medicine is this wrong?Sijin kicked her feet twice helplessly, and said, "The door is still open..."

If Chu Ji and the others saw this scene, they would be as thin-skinned as they were, and they might not need to be human anymore.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Qu kissed him: "Ajin, there is a scene that needs your help."

acting?Sijin didn't understand.When he was young, he only read excerpts from story books, but never acted on stage.He can't guarantee that he can perform well.

"What do you play?" After finally getting his breath, he hurriedly asked Ling Qu, "What role should I play? What do I need to do?"

Ling Qu didn't understand what was going on with his sudden anticipation and fighting spirit, so he could only say, "You will know when the time comes."

After hearing this, Sijin believed it to be true, and only hoped that she could perform the play well, regardless that Ling Qu used this play to take advantage of all the advantages she owed these days.

Fingers gently twirled Sijin's red and swollen lips from being kissed, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Chu Ji leading Zhu Shiyu walking from the end of the corridor.

With a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, he turned over and pressed Sijin under his body again.

Sijin looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do again.

"Shreme." Ling Qu suddenly said loudly.

Han Fu?Is it me?Sijin blinked her eyes in thought.

It turns out that I played Han Fu.But who is Han Fu?How to act?

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Ling Qu said again: "You still don't stop when you're pregnant, do you really think you're the master of this family from now on?"

It seems that I am playing the real wife of Wuma.Sijin came to her senses and stammered: "My lord, I... I made a mistake."

As soon as he uttered the phrase "Nujia", it made Ling Qu laugh.After finally holding back, Ling Qu changed into a more ferocious face, and said, "Aren't you so arrogant that no one in this family can restrain you? Why, are you starting to show weakness now? Aren't you the best at acting? Come on!" Ah, cry now and show me."

cry?

Sijin is in trouble.How could he have such a high talent, crying whenever he said?

But in order to play the trick well, he has to work hard.So, he gritted his teeth and pinched himself fiercely. Due to the force, his tears came out all at once.

Ling Qu just wanted him to cry a few times, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking on his front feet, tears burst out of his back feet. With the vermilion eyes and the forbearance of slightly drooping eyes, Ling Qu's eyes were filled with tears. Wrinkled, only to feel something swell between the legs.

Seeing this, Sijin thought that she had overacted the play with too much strength, and hurriedly said in a crying voice: "My lord, don't be angry... I will wipe away my tears."

"Chuji." Ling Qu shouted in a deep voice, "Close the door for me."

Chu Ji, who was excitedly leading Zhu Shiyu to watch the show, subconsciously said "hmm", then reacted, and opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

What's the situation, this is the end of the show?

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Ling Qu: This shrew really smells good: D