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"You want...to marry me?" Ling Qu raised his eyebrows, feeling very interesting, "How dare you?"

"No," he suddenly raised his forehead, trying not to let Sijin, who was waiting in full swing, see his smile, "Think about it, marrying me is a lifetime thing. If he regrets it in the future, I won't allow it." .”

Si Jin thought clearly.What else could he do?If the senior brother was here, he would definitely be taught to be responsible for others.The disaster was caused by myself, and I deserved to clean up the mess.

Seeing that Sijin's expression had not changed, and that she was working hard alone at the end of the day, Ling Qu realized with a rare conscience that she felt that the joke was a little too big, and felt a little sorry: "Actually, I am..."

"You don't need to say more, you have your own reasons." Sijin took his words, her eyes were a little more gentle and responsible.Women are weak, and it is not easy to survive in such a chaotic world. Sijin can understand him.

I have my reasons?Ling Qu blinked his eyes, not knowing where the words came from.

He couldn't help moving closer to Sijin, and raised Sijin's chin, trying to see clearly what messed things were thinking about this face that was so clean that there was no human fireworks.I'm afraid the little monk's brain has fallen out of sleep, right?

Sijin let him pick her up, and obediently did not resist.

What else can I do?He has decided to marry her.

Although Sijin couldn't adapt to such an intimate act, he didn't really resist it from the bottom of his heart.It was probably because the relationship between the two had improved to a higher level in the past this evening, and he had to get used to it from now on.

"No matter what I do to you in the future, you won't resist, will you?" Ling Qu had a smile in his eyes.

It was... a surprise.

Sijin could only nod.Although it was a peahen, the oppression brought by his height and aura was too strong, and he would be led by Ling Qu subconsciously.

"So, are you willing to let me marry?" Sijin asked seriously.

He almost forgot that if he is willing to marry, others may not be willing to marry!To show respect, you have to ask the other person's opinion first.

"Now is not the time." Ling Qu suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "After I kill the person I want to kill, it won't be too late for you to marry me."

Sijin stared at him blankly.It turned out that Peacock was burdened with too many things, no wonder he always felt that he couldn't see through him a few days ago.

It's not easy.

"If I make enemies all around, and before I marry you, there will be mortal enemies who want to kill me, will you protect me?" Ling Qu asked.

"Yes." Sijin replied seriously and decisively.

Practitioners will not break their promises.Since she chooses to stay together and the other party dies, Sijin will definitely not sit idly by.

"Very good."

Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Ling Qu stretched out a smile, and his lips gently pressed against Sijin's ear.

Sijin struggled as if getting an electric shock, trying to escape from Lingqu's lips, but in the next second, Lingqu bit Sijin's ear with his teeth.

"Ah!" Sijin couldn't help but yelled.

He felt that he seemed a little abnormal, he was just bitten on the ear, and the reaction was so strong that the hearts of practitioners in the past were like still water, and all of them turned into clouds and smoke.Could it be because of the inexplicable poison?

"Your voice is actually more pleasing to the ear than my Wu Shan's song." Ling Qu said.

The tip of his hot tongue wrapped around Sijin's earlobe, and the earlobe that was originally as warm as white jade became hotter and hotter, and even changed from white jade to vermilion jade in a short while.

Sijin didn't want to lose her composure again.He pushed Lingqu a little, signaling for the other party to let go of him.

Ling Qu let go of him and licked his lips.

"Did you eat all the cakes and pastries in your daily life? Why are they so sweet?"

Sijin pinched her ears aggrievedly.

Ling Qu saw it, and smiled: "It's still early, why don't you lie back and continue to sleep? I just had some wine and I'm a little sleepy, so I can sleep with you."

"But there's only one bed here."

"It doesn't matter. You and I have shared the same bed many times."

Sijin was a little tangled: "Today is different from the past..."

Ling Qu raised his eyebrows: "How is it different today?"

Sijin was silent, but she was answering in her heart: Today is the first day I vowed to marry him.The two are not yet married, how can they sleep in the same bed casually?

Isn't that a lack of respect for the other party?

"I... I can't sleep." Sijin stammered.There's no way, I'm too nervous now, and I can't fall asleep when I'm nervous.

Ling Qu stroked the back of his neck, his voice softened involuntarily:

"I have a way to put you to sleep, do you want to try?"

Holding the key evidence, Mao Jin rushed back to the palace overnight, but the moment he entered the palace gate, he was stopped by the eldest princess's people.

Mao Jin is the eunuch in charge next to King Xijue, and everyone in the palace knows who is on duty. When he sees someone who comes, he shows his face to the soldiers behind him not to show up, and he puts on a look of nothing. The flattering smile that happened, greeted:

"Why did the eldest princess send someone to look for the Zha family late at night?"

The person who came was Fei Cui, the servant next to the eldest princess. When she saw Mao Jin, she bowed her body and saluted, and said in a low voice, "The eldest princess sent the slaves to invite the manager to drink tea at the princess mansion."

Mao Jin saw that he couldn't escape, so he let the close soldiers go down first, and followed Fei Cui to the princess mansion.

After entering the princess mansion, the moonlight is like silver, and all the moonlight is sprinkled on the wisteria trellis.

Shuqi just took a bath not long ago, she was wearing light clothes, and she was concentrating on playing the piano under the moon at the moment.Mao Jin stopped and listened for a while, then coughed lightly.

After saluting, he said in a soft voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days, the princess's piano sound is even more moving."

"Boss, thank you." Shu Qi pressed the strings, letting the sound of the piano gradually fade away, "I really haven't made much progress in my piano skills, but the manager has been so busy these days that I can't even see anyone, and I'm just unfamiliar with my piano."

There was something in her words that made Mao Jin lower his head.

"If the princess has something to say, just tell me. It's late at night, why don't you want to disturb your rest." He said.

"Then I'll just say it straight." Shuqi handed him a cup of herbal tea that had already been brewed, and said, "Take it slowly, sir."

Mao Jin quickly took it with both hands, but he didn't dare to look up at her.

"The manager's errands for the father this time have been completed?"

Knowing that she was going to interrogate this matter, Mao Jin was not surprised. He took a sip of tea, and then made an excuse that he had thought up a long time ago:

"It's better for the princess not to ask about this matter."

The truth about the eldest princess' private meeting with Wuma was spread all over the palace overnight, and naturally it also reached the ears of King Xijue.This matter is not too big or small, but in this special period, it is enough for people with ulterior motives to make a fuss about it.

"It seems that the manager knows something about me." Shuqi smiled faintly, raised her head and sent a glass of rum into her throat.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly. At present, Xijue is discussing the marriage with Beijiang. One of you and the second princess will make a sacrifice to marry Beijiang. If you break the taboo of the king at this time, the consequences may be endless. Satisfactory."

"What kind of taboo did I commit to comfort loyal ministers for my father?" Shuqi asked back.

Knowing that she asked the question, Mao Jin lowered his voice and reminded: "The city lord is the king's taboo."

"Princess, if you don't agree with this marriage in Beijiang, you can tell the king directly. You can't go far and send yourself to the city lord's mansion. You know that Wuma's real skill is high, and the relationship with the three armies is complicated. If one day Supporting soldiers and self-respect will definitely become a big hidden danger in the king's heart. If you marry him, it will be like ruining the father-daughter friendship with the king."

What Mao Jin said was not unreasonable.Shu Qi admitted that what she did at the time was indeed lacking in consideration, but after careful consideration afterwards, she found that as long as she changed a few details, marrying Wuma might really turn from a bad thing into a good thing.

That is, let yourself become the eyes of your father and stare at him.

She thought about it in her heart, but she said: "In the opinion of the manager, how can I make my father give up the idea of ​​marrying the princess? I have a deep relationship with Sister Piaoqi, and I don't want to marry far away, let alone see her marry far away." .”

"It's actually not difficult." Mao Jin drank the tea in the cup, "If the princess is in love with some powerful person in Xijue, the king will be sympathetic to the princess, so it is natural not to miss the princess' destiny."

"I grew up in a deep palace since I was a child, so I don't know how to be in love with each other." Shu Qi sighed softly.

"The only man who catches my eye is the Lord Liangshuo. Although he is older than me, he speaks and behaves very young, so there is no barrier between me and him. It's just..."

How young?Mao Jin seemed to hear something, so he asked: "Just what?"

"Just please rest assured that the manager has no intention of marrying me. He has a deep relationship with his wife and cannot tolerate me in his heart." Shuqi put on an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Mao Jin sorted out the ins and outs in his heart, and his thoughts became firmer: Wuma must have been replaced by someone else.

And what the eldest princess fell in love with was obviously not the real Wumazhen.

"How dare you ask the princess, when did you visit the City Lord's Mansion?" Mao Jin asked.

"Ten days ago. What?"

"Princess, don't worry, the slave is just asking casually."

Before leaving, Mao Jin couldn't help reminding her:

"Princess, don't believe your eyes."

It's just that Shuqi didn't listen to these words.

Ling Qu's so-called method to make people fall asleep is actually not a serious method at all, and Sijin can be as decisive as she refuses.

"Cultivators must not drink alcohol."

It is not known whether alcohol can make people fall asleep and think about it, but not drinking alcohol is his last stubbornness as a Buddhist.

"That's it. Then forget it." Unexpectedly, Ling Qu didn't insist, and he was very talkative.

Sijin sat down on the bed and watched him comb his hair with a wooden comb in front of the bronze mirror.

For some reason, Sijin adapted well to such a scene, because peacocks seem to groom their hair like this.

It really is a woman.Sijin's inner thoughts were confirmed again.

With his back turned to Sijin, Lingqu found that he had been staring at him.When the little monk was not speaking, he looked at people very seriously, frankly and straightforwardly, and did not hide the thoughts in his eyes at all.

The comb in Lingqu's hand stopped in mid-air, he suddenly looked back, and said, "I'm tired of combing my hair, would you like to help me?"

Sijin, who had never used a comb before, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, and finally chose to collapse and walked slowly to his side.

Taking the comb from him, Sijin carefully submerged it into the curly black hair, and combed it gently from top to bottom.

Lingqu's hair was exceptionally smooth, and after combing it for a long time, he didn't find any knots.

Seeing that he was combing with extra concentration, Ling Qu leaned on the back of the chair and asked, "Is it fun?"

The word "yes" didn't have the nerve to say it at all, Sijin blushed and didn't speak.

Although he doesn't envy Ling Qu's long hair that can be combed every day, but touching it like this once in a while does make him feel a little unfulfilled.

Thoughts are written all over your face, you idiot.Ling Qu thought to himself.

He saw through but didn't say anything, he just pulled Sijin from behind to front.

He was sitting, Sijin was standing.Looking up, one can clearly see the shadow cast by the candlelight on Sijin's eyelashes.

"Little monk," he said.

Sijin's eyes moved, as if quietly waiting for the next sentence.

"You are the first person who threatened to marry me. I am stupid and simple. It is easy to believe other people's lies. I will take everything you say."

Ling Qu paused, held Sijin's hand and continued: "So if you said you would marry me, you must marry me. If I break my promise in the future, I will be sad. Do you know that peacocks will lose their hair when they are sad. "

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