"Why did you ask my senior brother to deal with that visitor from northern Xinjiang?" Sijin leaned on the couch, hugged the stove and asked.

He looked at Ling Qu intently, but found that Ling Qu's fingertips were touching his pulse, and he didn't say a word.

In front of him, when Ling Qu was seldom dazed, Si Jin sensed something was wrong all of a sudden, leaned forward, and put the back of her warm hand on Ling Qu's forehead, and asked with concern: "But there is too much room in the room?" hot?"

Only then did Ling Qu come back to his senses, smiled and grabbed his hand: "I don't even care about this."

Ling Qu really can't be afraid of the heat.So Sijin asked him: "Then what were you thinking just now?"

Ling Qu put Sijin's hand back under the quilt, and stood up: "I was wondering if I should go see Fu'an."

"Will you wish him New Year's greetings?" Sijin asked, blinking her eyes.

"Give him New Year's greetings, for fear of breaking his birthday." Ling Qu put his big hand on Si Jin's face and rubbed it lightly, "The reason why Fu An came out of the mountain is because Huo Qi agreed to his conditions, and he must find you. But Huoqi has used all the power of the Cang Mansion these years, but he has not found you as he wished, so Fuan will naturally not help him to the end. With Fuan's temperament, even if he returns to Xijue, thinking of your sufferings over the years, he must find Qing Master Xu is in trouble, I want to find a way to dispel his thoughts before he finds Master Qingxu."

Speaking of this, Ling Qu laughed, and said: "I know you must be surprised, Master Qingxu committed a heinous crime, so why didn't I let Fu An hurt him. Master Qingxu deserves to die, but as long as he is alive, we can Find out what he gave us to eat back then."

"You mean..." Sijin was stunned.

Ling Qu sighed: "Actually, our thinking was wrong from the beginning. In order to protect you and me, Fu'an did try to use the power of pills. But the Jiuzhuan Xuanling Pill passed through the hands of Master Qingxu, is it true? It’s unknown if it’s fake. Over the years, we’ve been trying our best to figure out its medicinal properties, but we’ve never thought of working hard on whether it’s true or not.”

"Why did he do this?" Sijin didn't understand, "Could it be that his real purpose is the Nine Transformation Mysterious Spirit Pill?"

"He's unfathomable, and he's used to lying." Ling Qu sat down beside Si Jin again, and said, "You and I together may not be his opponent."

"You and I?" Sijin's eyebrows moved in response.His face suddenly turned red.

Ling Qu saw his expression in his eyes, and continued: "Nine Turns Mysterious Spirit Pill is probably the backhand he left behind. With Nine Turns Mysterious Spirit Pill, Fu An can't do anything to him. But I don't understand, pill It was refined by Fu'an, if there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three, why didn't he kill Fu'an all these years to avoid future troubles?"

This is indeed a difficult point to understand.Sijin thought about it carefully, and said: "Nine Turns Xuanling Pill can change fate against the sky, maybe Master Qingxu doesn't want to use this pill to harm people, but, does he have someone who wants to turn things around?"

"It's hard to say anything." Ling Qu frowned in a rare way, and said, "So to untie the bell, the person who tied it must be needed. I must catch Fu'an."

"You invited him here with an invitation card, and he may not agree." Sijin said, "After all, he is your—"

"He's an old bastard after all." Ling Qu interrupted him, and said unceremoniously, "I can't protect my family, and I can't protect the king. He has been dying for many years, but when he comes out of the mountain, he uses someone else's banner. No one in this world can compare He's even more of a jerk."

Sijin settled down, and said: "Your words are far-fetched. It doesn't matter whether the country is destroyed, the family is destroyed, or the trend of the times, what can he do on his own? If my father is still alive, he may not be blamed. he."

Ling Qu snorted coldly, and said: "Your father has the world in mind, but I may not. Back then, Fu'an was obsessed with refining panacea, why did he take care of me? I'm used to living on my own, and most of the cold blood on my body is given by him."

"Your blood is not cold." Sijin stretched out her warm hand and smoothed Ling Qu's slightly frowning brows. "A truly cold-blooded person can't say such words."

"You are very transparent." Ling Qu said, he wanted to lean on Sijin's shoulder to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't dare to put all his weight on him, so he could only shrink into a pile and coax Sijin to hug her He, "Look at me, you are pitiful, so just coax me by saying beautiful words that you have never said before."

"Who thinks you are pitiful?" Sijin was squeezed by him, so she had to prop up her arms, and clumsily moved in to make room for him.

Ling Qujiu occupied the magpie's nest, turned over and hugged him tightly.

"Aren't I pitiful?" He showed an expression that was about to cry, but his voice was joyful and upturned.He leaned over, every inch of hair seemed to be gently stroking Sijin.Sijin was under his body, her face was flushed red, her voice was a little hoarse: "You... Get out."

This is a rare moment when he becomes angry from embarrassment.Ling Qu naturally liked it.

Just when Ling Qu was about to use his short-lived pitiful energy to do something big, there were two casual knocks on the door behind him.

Ling Qu didn't listen, and was about to continue, but unexpectedly, he was knocked twice again, as if he wanted to spoil his good deed.

He just stopped moving without changing his face.A folding fan in the sleeve broke through the door like a sharp knife, hovered in the air and then returned to his hand.

"It's so angry." Sheng Yushan, who was standing outside with his hands behind his back, said through the hole in the door.

"If the father-in-law has something to do, you can just wait in the outer hall, why bother to go all the way to spy on the truth." Ling Qu said in a cold tone, throwing off the fan.

"Eunuch?" Sheng Yushan's eyes narrowed dangerously, "It seems to be the first time I've heard such a title."

Sensing the tense atmosphere between the two, Sijin tugged at Lingqu's sleeve and reminded him, "Whoever comes is a guest."

"I'm afraid this guest can't find his own place." Ling Qu snorted coldly.

Sheng Yushan coiled the walnut in his hand, and said unhurriedly: "I am ordering by the master to deliver something to my little master. I will leave as soon as I finish delivering it, without delaying each other."

After Sheng Yushan left, Sijin stared at the jade seal in front of her, unable to let go of it for a long time.

Ling Qu didn't say a word, and even looked a little cold.

"Why is my father's jade seal in Dongcheng?" Sijin couldn't help but say.

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, his father used this jade seal to put red on court officials' memorials.It's just that in his impression, this jade seal was huge and heavy, but now it seems that it is a small one.

It can be seen that the deviation between memory and reality is inevitable.

Ling Qu didn't answer, but said: "I thought you would ask first why Huoqi gave you this thing."

Sijin then asked, "Why did he give me this thing?"

Ling Qu sighed, and said, "Little idiot, he knows that you have no intention of becoming a country, and wants to use your hand to take over the land of Xijue in a legitimate way."

First pretend to be virtuous, and return the jade seal to Sijin, so as to gain a good reputation in front of the world, and then Sijin will give the jade seal as a gift, killing two birds with one stone.

Sijin was startled, and suddenly said: "It should."

"Are you bewildered?" Ling Qu glanced at him, "Sometimes it's a good thing that compassion doesn't disappear."

Sijin lowered her eyes and carefully held the jade seal: "At first I thought you would join the Cang Mansion. Huoqi tried every means to attract you, and your undeniable attitude made me think that he is the best candidate in your heart .”

"Only a fool will show his attitude in front of outsiders." Ling Qu sneered and said, "What's more, I said from the beginning that Huoqi is a businessman, and I only do business with him. I gave him a gift for no reason. Come on, he is not worthy."

Putting his chin on his back, he pretended to be apologetic: "Then what should we do? A country cannot be without a master for a day."

Ling Qu glared at him: "It's not so urgent."

"At least," Ling Qu paused at this point, his eyes fixed on Sijin's abdomen, "Let me be a father first."

The snow blew wildly all night.

Xijue was in national mourning, even though he was approaching his age, there was no lively sound.On the contrary, there are more sugar figurines, candied haws skewers, fried chestnuts, cakes and other New Year's goods in the streets and alleys than usual.

"It's weird." Zhen Zhao wiped the snow off his shoulders, and said after Fu An, "Xijue killed Tu Shanxiong, as if nothing happened."

"The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up. Why are the people joining in the fun at dawn?" Fu'an's rough hand brushed over a row of tiger-toed shoes on the shop, stopped at the end, and took out the small shoe to watch.

Zhen Zhao stopped behind him, and slightly concealed the cross knife at his waist: "Danxiu, what are you—"

"Which pair is better?" Fu'an held a small blue and white shoe in his left hand, and a gold tricolor shoe in his right hand.

Zhenzhao pointed blankly to the right with the hand holding the knife, and said: "The pair on the right looks more festive."

Fu An paid back the price for a while, then kicked the little shoes into the clothes: "Let's go."

"It's here." Zhen Zhao spread out the crumpled invitations and compared them carefully.Fu An didn't say a word, just took a look and wanted to go in.

Zhen Zhao stopped him, with a hint of hesitation in his tone: "Danxiu, is it okay to see him rashly?"

"It's better to see than to hide." Fu'an brushed him away, "I'm not from your Dongcheng, so why should I avoid suspicion?"

Just as Zhen Zhao was about to speak, a voice came out suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm:

"That's the truth."

Fu An raised his head and saw Ling Qu standing with his hands behind his back on the high steps, with a goose yellow cloak draped in it, and there was a chill in the brightness.

Seeing that it was Ling Qu, Zhen Zhao could only swallow the words in his stomach, and bowed his hands.

Ling Qu didn't even look at him, and walked down the steps step by step, beating on his folding fan.

He didn't stop until he stood shoulder to shoulder with Fu'an.

"Anyway, you are my father, how can I ask you to come to pay my New Year's greetings?" Ling Qu asked, tilting his head.

Fu An frowned, just stood there without saying a word.

"Why," Ling Qu looked at him with a slightly innocent expression, "After learning that I have Li Jun's orphan in my hands, I knew I had to come?"

Fu An didn't answer, but opened his mouth and said, "Did you give him the poison?"

Ling Qu was noncommittal.

Fu An said calmly: "You gave him the poisonous breath, the poisonous breath on his body covered up the blood. But just now when I stood at the door, I could smell the blood. Did you forget something?"

Ling Qu thought for a while, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw Ling Mu stumbled out behind him, shouting, "It's not good! Sijin lost too much blood and passed out!"

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[Author's Note: Three-dimensional is too busy too busy!I can only update QAQ quickly!But as long as there is uu to watch, I can update to the end~ Comparing my heart~]

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