Long live the best

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But she said coldly: "If you want to hug me to sleep tonight, you'd better not mention other women."

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched, and he snorted deliberately: "I didn't do anything to Tong Wei, it's okay to ask, it makes me seem to care about you?"

Murong turned his back to him, lying on his side, with a graceful figure.

Then lightly blew out the candle: "Do you want to hug me or not!"

Qin Yun curled his lips and lay down in a hurry.

He originally wanted a man to give him a hand, and he would not touch him if he said he would not touch him, but he couldn't hold back the warmth of the bed, and there was still a fragrance that permeated the air all the time.

Why can't I touch Lao Tzu's woman? !

He approached and hugged Murong Shunhua's waist carelessly, and the two fit together, extremely intimate.

Gently sniffing her fair neck: "My daughter-in-law, you smell so good."

Murong's long eyelashes fluttered, and a beautiful smile appeared on Fox's face.

He snorted softly: "Thief man, no kissing."

"I want to kiss!!"

……

The decree was issued in the middle of the night.

But Chaotian Temple received wind in the second half of the night!

Eyes and ears, it can be said to reach the sky!

Chaotian Temple, in a solemn Zen room full of antiquity.

An old monk knelt in front of the eight-foot-high Buddha statue, beating wooden fish, with a pious back, with an unfathomable feeling, just like a living Buddha.

creak.

The door was pushed open, and a burly monk walked in.

"Master Huisheng, Abbot Juezhen asked me to come here to report to you. Under pressure from the imperial capital, the imperial capital has already ordered the three divisions to interrogate the case of Xingnanbuzhuang."

The candlelight flickered, and the sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

The back view of the old man kneeling on the futon is very Buddha-like, but what he said made people tremble.

"Xingnan Buzhuang, when the door is destroyed, can there be any cheats?"

The monk shook his head: "No, as long as Abbot Juexiu and the others don't open their mouths, there will be no headless case."

Huisheng never looked back, did not speak, the whole person is like a dry well.

The monk continued: "Master, would you like...to silence?"

"No, that's too fake, it will only anger the emperor."

Huisheng presided over the meditation in the shadows, and said: "The emperor of Daxia today is no longer the emperor of the past. I have to be careful about everything in Chaotian Temple. As long as we sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, the emperor will not act rashly."

"What's more, the legacy is still there."

"Order to go on, concentrate on reciting scriptures and meditating, and just wait."

"The deaths of Xingnan Buzhuang and Ni'erhui are not worth mentioning. Don't make the mistake of the vigilant two again."

"Also, those who are optimistic about Gongsun Zan, don't let them cause trouble."

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed deeply: "Yes, host."

He backed out and closed the heavy door full of history.

In the Zen room, the sound of the wooden fish sounded again.

It is ironic and ridiculous to have such a conversation just now in this place where Buddhist scriptures are pervasive and fragrant.

Under the gaze of the eight-foot-high golden Buddha statue, the host sitting cross-legged held a bloody sword, not a wooden fish.

At that time, a secret pavilion not far from here was also in Chaotian Temple.

Gongsun Zan stayed up all night.

In his hand, he held the secret letter that came urgently from Xiliang.

"Lord Wang Min, for you, I am willing to go to danger again, behead Guo Ziyun, gather Chaotian Temple, and not be afraid of death!"

Gongsun Zan clenched his fists tightly, and a burning passion appeared in his eyes! !

In addition to admiration, he was more brainwashed.

Several parties are circling, like a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

Two days later.

Royal study.

Qi Yong, Tang Ling came to plead guilty, and knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please give me your punishment. It is the old minister who is incompetent and failed to investigate the matter of Xingnan Buzhuang."

"There is also a minister who is willing to be punished."

"The minister is also guilty."

Several relevant ministers knelt down one after another, lowered their heads, sweating coldly, waiting for Qin Yun to get angry, and only hoped that he would not be dismissed.

After all, because of the arrest of the monks in Chaotian Temple, public opinion from all sides has been exerting pressure.

But after waiting for a long time, Qin Yun didn't lose his temper.

They were uneasy and raised their heads tentatively.

Seeing Qin Yun covering his forehead, he seemed very melancholy.

He said, "Oh, that's all, since we can't find out, then let's forget it and close the case."

"If this goes on like this, people in the world will say that I killed the monks and was violent and bloodthirsty."

Hearing this, the consciences of Qi Yong and other ministers were even more disturbed, their faces were hot and they did not dare to raise their heads.

If the result cannot be found out, it means that His Majesty wants to compromise with the world and release the monk who was imprisoned before.