"Master, the news just came from the direction of Dali Temple Prison, please take a look at it......"

It's still the clean courtyard, and Aroben is as if nothing has happened, combing the arrogant Hanmei in the snow with gold scissors in his hand, and facing the anxious believers, he really looks leisurely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's going on, look at your anxious look, I don't know and think that the old monk has fallen!"

Aroben glanced at the figure half-kneeling on the ground, and listened to the voice that seemed to be a little angry because he had disturbed his leisure, and immediately waved his hand, so that the believer could read the information in the letter in detail.

"At noon today, Lord Mo Shenzhu and Master Di of Dali Temple, who have visited you, went to the prison outside the city where believers are held, and I heard that it was to find out the news. “

"Hmph, but all those guys who interrogated the believers of the Great Qin Temple, none of them wanted to catch the old monk, but how did they know the horror of faith. “

Aroben looked indifferent, and continued to prune the branches and leaves of the cold plum while seeing that the believer beside him wanted to speak and stopped, and was reluctant to turn around and leave.

"Master, but the problem is that these two stayed for two hours after entering, and even the stove for warming up was changed three times!"

Two hours? This is not the usual way to turn around and leave without a clue......

Hearing this, Aroben looked stunned, and the golden scissors on his fingertips cut off the branches of Xuemei carelessly, causing the blood-red petals to fall into the snow, and there was no longer the vigor of budding.

"But what did anyone hear inside?"

"Master Qiyu, as if the cell boss had received some order, he did not place the prisoner and the two people of Dali Temple in the interrogation room, so our people have no way of knowing what is confessed inside!"

"Only when I was sending the stove I could barely hear that Master Di say, I didn't need him to speak......

You don't need to speak? What did these two people from Dali Temple do in the past? Why don't you need your own stand-in to speak!

As you can know from the above, this Aroben is a suspicious person by nature, so no matter who he does not have an absolute handle in his own hands, he will never entrust the true details to others, not to mention that in the eyes of Aroben, it is really normal to sell himself in order to survive.

"Hmph! It seems that some things have exceeded our earlier expectations, if the details are known by the two saints again, I am afraid that the Great Qin Temple will really be in a catastrophe. “

"That's... Otherwise, we will take advantage of the fact that Dali Temple is not paying attention......"

Seeing the believer in front of him wiping his neck, Ah Luo already knew that the other party wanted to get rid of the stand-in in prison, but if that person was really accidentally assassinated, he would not be able to wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Tomorrow you go to the city to buy some medicine, pretend to be a jailer to kill the stand-in, and then disguise it as the scene of suicide in fear of crime. “

"As for the side of Dali Temple, I am afraid that we have already got some special news, so we can only collect the last material to practice the immortal pill before the Dali Temple reports, so that the status of Daqin Temple can be immortal. “

"But Master, what is this last material? You have been reluctant to mention it, so that we believers can't act at all!"

Raising his foot to crush the snow plum that fell to the ground, Aroben sighed deeply after hearing this, and smiled coldly when he looked at the clouds.

"You don't need to do it, the foreshadowing has already been buried in Dali Temple by the old monk......"

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The stove was extinguished, and an hour had passed since he returned from the prison outside the city, reflecting the sunset on the horizon, Mo Wushuang was lying on the table in the dining hall flipping through the food, looking like he had no appetite at all.

"If you don't like to eat today's food, don't eat it, and when you go back to your boudoir, Sister Xiangling will open a small stove for you." “

Looking left and right at the resentful looks of the rest of the catchers, Xiangling took off the apron around her waist and leaned against the table and laughed softly, but this face looked like there was a hint of pink, presumably something good must have happened today.

"Let me tell you, thanks to the fact that you and Di Huaiying said goodbye today, causing Li Yuanfang to stay alone in the temple, so that I can ask him to accompany me to the market to buy food and fabrics. “

"Yo! Sister Xiangling, I really didn't expect you to be so active, and of course I didn't expect the dignified Li Dashenzhu to compromise like this!"

"Don't mention it, if I hadn't threatened him with no food to eat at night, his stubborn temper wouldn't have gone shopping with me!"

After all, looking at Sister Xiangling's happy face, Mo Wushuang's heart felt a sourness for no reason, and then he hugged the arm of the beautiful woman beside him and muttered.

"You're so anxious to run away with others, and you obviously said that you would take care of me for the rest of your life......"

"Silly girl, do you really think that I will be by my side for the rest of my life? There is no banquet in the world, if you are really reluctant to Sister Xiangling, you will be allowed to eat casually in the future, but the premise is that you can only do it after you settle down. “

"Sister, you haven't even written a word, as for thinking so far?"

Mo Wushuang's look of disdain looked at Xiangling's eyes, but it did not cause the latter the slightest discomfort, but on the contrary, he gently stroked the green silk of the sideburns of the silly sister in front of him.

"Silly girl, women like to fantasize in this life, from birth to death, from entering the cave to returning to dust, from flesh and blood to children and grandchildren. “

Every hour, every day, every spring and autumn, and even all her life, she has fantasies about the future, because she gives expectations to men, and it is because she is willing to mortgage all her sincerity on that man. “

Hearing this, Mo Wushuang could feel in his heart that Xiangling still had the traditional concept of marriage for women, but he sighed and had to admire this loyalty.

So, sooner or later, when you realize that you don't want to leave someone, you will understand how selfish this feeling is. “

Saying that, from the direction of Xiangling, he saw that at the door of the dining hall, there was Li Yuanfang looking for Mo Wushuang with the newly bought food, so he patted the stupid girl on the shoulder and stepped forward to stop Li Yuanfang's good deeds, and forcibly dragged him away from here, but Mo Wushuang had to shake his head and did not dare to disturb the good things of this eldest sister.

But who would have thought that when Mo Wushuang found his boudoir, he found Di Huaiying's slender figure squatting at the door with a futon and trembling.

"You... What are you doing crouching in front of my apartment?"

"Uh... In fact, Huaiying thought about it for a long time after she went back, since the peerless girl didn't want Li Yuanfang to protect herself, then only Huaiying could take on this important responsibility......"

"So what exactly do you want to do with the futon?" Mo Wushuang didn't know why, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Live in your room and protect yourself, anyway, didn't you protect Huaiying like this back in Guqiao Town? Could it be that you mind sharing a room with Huaiying now?"

“… Okay, you Di Huaiying, I can't tell if you're really stupid or fake stupid now......"