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Master Qingxu behind the jade-inlaid screen paused for a while, then said, "Fu'an can't enlighten you."

Tu Shanxiong's eyes turned around in the candlelight, and he changed the hand supporting his chin, and then said: "That Fu'an who worshiped Li Jun on the high platform after breaking the city that day? Where is he now?"

Tu Shanxiong still remembers that the capital city of the Great Jin Dynasty was destroyed that day, and all the troops were unstoppable.There was only one person standing far away on the high platform, taking care of Li Jun's body in front of thousands of eyes, and toasted him with a glass of wine.At that time, Tu Shanxiong wanted to let the people around him shoot him down, but Master Qingxu stopped him and said that the most holy Danxiu is destined by God, and if he is the only one, killing him will violate the destiny and affect the destiny of the country.

But how can such an arrogant person stay?He doesn't understand.

Later, he could no longer find out about Fu'an's whereabouts, so that over the years, he almost forgot about this former disobedient person.

Unexpectedly, Fu'an can survive in Xijue until now.

Seeing Master Qingxu not answering, Tu Shanxiong said to himself: "I still haven't figured out why the master stopped me from killing him. The master clearly knew that the Western Jue settled the country, and the master contributed a lot. This former rebellious person knows the master's work over the years. What you do, you must treat the master like a bandit, hoping that one day you will be ashamed. Keep him and raise a tiger."

"Fu'an has a son." Master Qingxu said, a gust of wind blew, and the candlelight of the ever-burning lamp flickered, "I haven't found it all these years. Even if I kill him, Fu'an's son will be a disaster. It's better to save his life." , the right is to leave a clue.

"It's just that Fu'an has been detained in the dungeon prison for these years, isolated from the outside world. I'm afraid this clue will be broken when he reaches him. Even if his own son stands in front of him, he may not be able to recognize him." Master Qingxu's eyes were deep. , the tone is like a chime stone at the bottom of the pool.

It is sonorous and outstanding, revealing the depth in its bones.

"Fu'an's son?" Tu Shanxiong frowned. "Out of the 10 people slaughtered by the monk army, how could this little bastard be left behind? The monk army crossed the border without any grass. Even if they survived by luck, they might be killed by the plague." .”

But when he thought about it again, he couldn't say these words again.He, Tu Shanxiong, also had a son who died of illness when the monk army was on their way to Dajin. He was only six years old.If it wasn't for my preference, if I had to bring him with me, the youngest son would not have died of illness.

As time passed, he had dreamed back at midnight all these years, why didn't he miss his youngest son?Even if she lost a princess not long ago, it is still not as painful as losing her youngest son.

If the youngest son is still alive, he should be a handsome young man.

Master Qingxu's eyebrows were serious: "Fu'an spent his whole life refining two Nine-Turn Xuanling Pills, one was given to Li Jun's orphan, and the other was to be left to his son. When he was taken to the prison, I saw it. However, the Xuanling Pill is no longer by his side, and it must have been fed to his son. After taking the Xuanling Pill, he can change his life against the sky and save himself from danger, and even if he goes through disasters, he will not die easily."

Based on this, he concluded that the son of Fu'an was still alive.

"There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not." Tired of sitting, Tu Shanxiong leaned over and stood up, circling around behind the screen, and said, "I never knew why the master would turn his back on the battle and help me accomplish things. If you don't help me If I succeed, Master has always been the most holy Buddhist cultivator in Dajin, admired by all people. Regardless of their respective identities, Li Jun is indeed a good emperor, wouldn't it be better to follow him?"

Master Qingxu stood behind the screen, his tall figure seemed to be embedded in the screen.

"The destiny cannot be violated," he said.

"It's fine if the master doesn't say anything." Tu Shanxiong showed a smile, "I will know sooner or later."

"As for the enticing letter," he paused, and said, "Master, let's figure it out."

After the birthday banquet, Sijin was called over by the host.

Kneeling in front of the presiding meditation hall, Si Jin turned her head and saw Si Zhan on the side looking at him with sympathy, holding back her words.

Si Jin smiled and glanced over.Now his body is becoming more and more cumbersome, and he can't kneel down on the futon for a while. He has to support the ground with one hand first, so that both legs can kneel up.

"The host is copying scriptures in the inner room, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come out to see you for a while, or you'd better get up first!" Si Zhan couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

Sijin is in this body now, won't she be exhausted after kneeling for an hour?

"It's okay." Sijin said, "Back when I caused trouble, my brother punished me to kneel for three or five hours, and I knelt down. Now what is less than half an hour?"

Left, but the waist will be a little tired after having a child, isn't it the same as before?

"The host called you here at this moment, probably because he wanted to ask about the child. The host checked the pulse that day, and the child was released. He told us all in the temple to keep quiet." Si Zhan kept looking inside. He said in a low voice, "No child has been born in the temple for decades. I think the presiding officer is happy. If this child does not belong to the city lord or the king of Beijiang, I think he will be even happier."

If it's not the owner of the city or the king of Northern Xinjiang, then it belongs to the Taihe Temple.The host likes children the most, and he will definitely bring them with him when he sees them.If it's not your own, you can't keep it.

Sijin smiled sheepishly and touched her swollen belly.Even if Ling Qu doesn't like children, he shouldn't leave his cubs in Taihe Temple and ignore them, right?

"Si Zhan. There is a lot of noise in front of the hall, so go to the study room and think behind closed doors." The host's voice came from the inner room.

After hearing this, Si Zhan frowned and went reluctantly.

The host opened the door.Seeing him, Sijin turned around and saluted him: "Preside over Wan'an."

"Excuse me." Seeing that it was inconvenient for him to have a swollen abdomen, the host said, "Get up and sit down."

Sijin had no choice but to get up from the chair and sat down with difficulty.

"Are you okay these days?" the host asked.He knew that it would be too embarrassing for Sijin to enter the palace alone.It's just that as the abbot of Taihe Temple, I am weak and unable to help him in the palace, I can only pray for him to enter the palace smoothly.

"Master Lao is concerned, everything is fine." Sijin said.Although there were some twists and turns, the general result was good.At least for now, the king of Xijue didn't have the whole mind to ask him to get married, and the king of Beijiang didn't devote all his thoughts to how to marry him.

In this way, he can concentrate on it and give birth to the child in his womb, which can be regarded as an end of his mind.

"Let me ask you," the host's eyes suddenly became sharp, "How did you get the son in your womb? You are neither willing to marry the king of Beijiang, nor the lord of Liangshuo city. Could it be that the father of the child, Someone else?"

Sijin was taken aback by his question, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The host saw his embarrassment in his eyes.Sighing, he said, "I didn't expect that you and brother Ling Song would have such a relationship."

"What do you mean?" Sijin was puzzled.Why is it still involving the senior brother?

The host looked back reluctantly, and said: "After the child in your womb is born, my temple will take care of it. As the chief seat, Ling Song has many complicated things, and he must be unable to do what he wants to raise the child. If this is the case, the parenting will be left to the old monk. Let's do it."

Sijin froze for a moment, then said, "But..."

"No but." The host suddenly took Sijin's hand and said excitedly, "The host will definitely train him well and make him the light of revitalizing the Taihe Temple!"

"Pfft—" Ling Qu couldn't help laughing after listening to Sijin's words, "Your host really said that?"

Sijin has one head and two big ones.

The host must have misunderstood that the child in his womb was born to him and his senior brother.Combined with what Si Zhan said, the host must have made thorough preparations for this child.If I rashly tell the truth, I will only let down the kindness of the host.

But if you don't tell the truth, it will make the host misunderstand.What can I do?

Ling Qu leaned on the bench relaxedly, leaning against a pot of Podocarpus pine behind him, Sijin looked at it, and felt that the person and the pine were exactly the same.

With a flick of Ling Qu's fan, Si Jin knew that he had something to say.Sure enough, Ling Qu said: "It's all my fault that I acted out the drama of extortion yesterday so realistically that I didn't mind bluffing the audience, but I even bluffed the host. Now that I've lost my troops and paid for my wife, shouldn't the host be okay?" Let you marry me."

Sijin's eyes drooped and she held the pearl tightly, her heart was beating in her abdomen.

He is thinking about something.He always felt that yesterday's birthday banquet seemed to be missing something: "Yesterday you killed someone at the birthday banquet, why didn't the officials intervene?" Mao Jin, the eunuch next to the official's family, was also there when the banquet started, and Mao Jin belonged to the official's family. Eyes, when he sees them, it means that the officials have seen them.

"He has to ask questions when he has time." Ling Qu laughed, leaning his head on the edge of the backrest, "One Beijiang is enough for him to be busy for a while, let alone another Dongcheng."

He had heard about the letter from the bewitching letter, and at this juncture, this letter was purely Dong Sheng's temptation to Xi Jue.He knew that the Cang Mansion had been sending hidden stakes to the Liangshuo dungeon all these years for a purpose, and now it seems that this purpose is too obvious——

What the Cang Mansion sent was not a hidden pile, but a whole army of dangerous pears!

In order to break through the gate of Liangshuo, someone must cooperate from inside to outside.Liangshuo was at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and Wumazhen, the city lord of Liangshuo, was a tough nut to crack. It was also a coincidence that Ling Qu solved Wumazhen for them, and opened the city gate of Liangshuo for them intermittently.From this point of view, the person Dongsheng wants to cooperate with the outside world is the Dangerous Li Army who has been raised in the dungeon for a thousand days.The layout map of the dungeon sent by Qiushan that day was not a pure map, but a map of the distribution of the Dangerous Army in the dungeon.

Thinking of this, Ling Qu raised the corner of his mouth, touched Si Jin's stomach and said, "If they bite dogs, we will be at ease. After a long time, they won't dare to let you go for a kiss."

For some reason, after being touched by Ling Qu's hand, Sijin felt that the strange feeling in her abdomen had disappeared a lot these days.Could it be that the hands of a poisonous cultivator are special compared to other people's hands?

It is said that pregnancy is in October, and Sijin counts the days, and it has only been three months, and the days are still long.

"There are still seven months left." Unexpectedly, Ling Qu was thinking the same thing, Sijin heard Ling Qu say, "In these seven months, even if I'm not here, I will let Chu Ji accompany you."

"Chuji is different from you after all." Sijin said.

"Tsk." Ling Qu smiled, with a hint of cynicism, "If you can't do without me, just say it, what a circle."

Sijin didn't answer.He always felt that there was something hidden in Ling Qu's cynicism.

Seven months, there are too many variables.

Once Dongsheng confronts Xijue, Lingqu, as a crucial middleman between the two countries, will definitely not retreat unscathed.At that time, he will no longer be able to accompany him if he wants to.Besides, although Ling Qu was smiling just now, there was coldness in his eyes, and he must have thought of the same point.

But even though the reality is so cruel, Sijin doesn't want Lingqu to smile and say something that makes her look forward to it empty-handedly.

Now that he has taken this path, he simply lets this cruel reality unfold before his eyes.

Sijin thought for a while and said, "Of course I can't leave you. I can't leave you for a year, a month, or a day. Not only I can't leave you, but the child in my belly must let him know Your existence."

Ling Qu raised his eyebrows, quietly waiting for his next words.

Sijin pursed her lips and said, "If the Lord City Master is willing, you can forcefully marry me now. At least before my child is born, I can get a name and stop letting my senior brother take the blame."

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At the moment a host lost his dream :)

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(PS: Sorry for being late qaq, thank you for watching~)