An Qi said, "No, I'll lend it to you."

Ye Sijin shook his head, "This is pretty good now, I'm content."

"As long as you're satisfied." An Qi doesn't like vegetables the most, she only likes meat, but the most irritating thing is that she's not fat. "How's that handsome guy doing?"

"Which handsome boy?"

"I added your handsome boy last time."

"You knew he was a handsome guy even before we met him."

An Qi said, "Have you met him?"

"We have met." Ye Sijin nodded, "But he is too young, only a teenager. I am equivalent to an old aunt."

"What are you afraid of? Wait for him seven years later and you will be in your early thirties. It will be no loss or loss." An Qi smiled and said, "Little puppy."

"Stop it, I'm not as bad as a beast." Ye Sijin said, "Just treat him as a friend. It's enough for me to treat him as my brother."

"You are a person who doesn't have any plans for yourself. Forget it, I won't force you." An Qi said, "You are still so young, no wonder you are so strange. You are like a fool."

"He is young, and he came back from... abroad. He doesn't understand normalcy."

"I don't know who said he was a lunatic before, but now he's defending others. It's true that women are so heartbroken."

Ye Sijin took all the fat beef from the pot and put it into his own bowl, "You are not the same. You start to act like a nympho even before anyone sees you."

"Hey, hey, can you have some humanity? Leave some for me." An Qi grabbed the food from Ye Sijin's bowl, "You're really a shady person."

"I'm happy to. There are still so many, enough for you to eat."

After eating hot pot, An Qi was going to have fun, but Ye Sijin had to go to work tomorrow and wanted to go home after eating.

"Look, you don't have any entertainment life, how can you find your little brother." Seeing that she wasn't going, An Qi didn't want to go. "Do you want to go to the anchor conference with me tomorrow?"

"Why should I go? I'm not a host." Ye Sijin shook his head, "If I don't go, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It starts at 7:30 in the evening, and food and accommodation are included." An Qi bumped her with her shoulder, "There are all kinds of good-looking boys and girls, including me, for you to choose from."

"That's so disgusting." Ye Sijin pushed him away, "I don't have an invitation."

"If you can bring the team in, you will be my agent? Assistant? Makeup artist?" An Qi held Ye Sijin's arm, "Why don't you come with me to have a look? You won't be at a disadvantage, right?"

"Okay, okay, let me, this green leaf, set off your fake flower."

"go away."

The two little sisters went back after making a fuss. Ye Sijin was still thinking about Ling Chu and wanted to find a traditional Chinese book to send over later.

A storm is coming in Lingchu, and the temple is surrounded by imperial troops. The leader, Mr. Wei, is talking to Abbot Yuan Qi.

"Monks do not lie." Abbot Yuan Qi smiled with some compassion, "The seventh prince goes to the main hall every day to read scriptures and pay homage to the Buddha. He never misses a day."

Mr. Wei smiled softly, "Then why did the abbot try to stop him in every possible way?"

"Let us in quickly." Wu Yuan, a former military general, drew out his sword, "or I'll chop you down too."

"Master Wu, you must not be arrogant in this place of Buddhism." Master Wei said, "It is better to be more respectful and considerate of the abbot. You'd better tell the truth. It's hard to say whether the seventh prince in this temple is a prince or not."

"Master Wei is joking." Abbot Yuan Qi still had a compassionate and peaceful smile, and his steps did not move at all.

A guard in golden robes said something in Master Wei's ear, and Master Wei showed a strange smile, "Abbot Yuan Qi, someone has reported that there are rapists hiding in the temple and they have kidnapped the Seventh Prince. We are going in to search."

"Hide the traitor? Why didn't this prince know about it?" Ling Chu's figure appeared under the main entrance, followed by Yiliu and Yiqi.

The two of them panicked for a while when they saw Ling Chu missing. They searched everywhere but found no trace. Yiliu had to put on a human skin mask to take his place for a while.

It wasn't until Ling Chu appeared and saw that his master was intact that he was relieved. But today Wei Zhongwen came out of nowhere.

"The Seventh Prince." Wei Zhongwen looked Ling Chu up and down. According to the informant's report, the person in the temple was no longer the Seventh Prince Ling Chu, but Ling Chu's chamberlain who was wearing a human skin mask. If the news was true, everyone would be surprised.

The prince reported to the Holy One, using this as an excuse to be unfaithful and unfilial, deceive the Holy One, and completely eradicate the seventh prince. "Long time no see. See you well."

"Master Wei, it's such a good time at night." The afterglow of the blood moon reflected on his eyes, exuding bloodthirsty desire, "This is a royal forbidden area, Master Wei must have forgotten."

"I just heard someone report that someone is pretending to be the seventh prince, and I am afraid that the seventh prince is in danger." Wei Zhongwen did not take Ling Chu seriously, "I was worried about the safety of the seventh prince, so I sent people to search."

"Then Mr. Wei is suspicious of this prince?"

"Exactly." Wei Zhongwen pointed his index finger at Ling Chu, "Come here, tell me how to capture the traitor."

"Who dares." Yiliu shouted, "Master Wei, this is a forbidden royal area, and the master is a prince, with a noble status. You are so presumptuous, and you are not afraid that the Holy Emperor will be angry if he knows about it."

"Master Wei, listen to my advice and leave early." Yuanqi Abbot Amitabha said, "Master Wei still remembers Master Fang."

The Lord Fang that Abbot Yuan was referring to was named Fang Weige. When he sent troops to enter the temple, he was beheaded by the Holy Master for trespassing into royal forbidden areas. The reason was unknown.

"My Lord will never take a step forward in the temple, but I want to test the Seventh Prince's true identity." Lord Wei ordered Wu An to step forward and take Ling Chu away.

In just an instant, a sharp arrow shot into Wu An's mouth. Wu An's eyes widened and he immediately fell into a pool of blood.

"You, you dare." Mr. Wei did not expect Ling Chu to do it in public. Ling Chu was just a humble prince, how could he have anyone? "The Emperor's shadow guards are here, how dare you do this?

The Holy One will definitely know."

"Master Wei, I didn't expect you to be so naive." As soon as Ling Chu finished speaking, hundreds of sharp arrows had already killed the imperial guards brought by Wei Zhongwen. No one survived except Wei Zhongwen.

Wei Zhongwen was still in shock. A sharp pain came from his hand, and his bloody palm fell to the ground. As a scholar, he had never suffered such pain.

"Amitabha." Abbot Yuanqi recited and closed his eyes.

"Ling Chu, you, you are so treacherous that you dare to hide the soldiers secretly. If I can't go back alive, the Holy Emperor will definitely doubt you, and the eldest prince will not keep you." Wei Zhongwen broke out in cold sweat, and his hands

The severe pain in his hand was unbearable, but compared to his hand, being able to get out alive was the most important thing.

"Really?" Ling Chu had an extra bow and arrow in his hand at some point, and looked at Wei Zhongwen like a prey waiting to be hunted.

Wei Zhongwen was shocked. He had underestimated the Seventh Prince. Lingchu had a low status. The Holy One only allowed him to come to the temple in order to suppress his Seven Killers' violent temper. If the Holy One were not afraid of the reputation of being a murderer, the Seventh Prince would

His head has long been in a different place.

The eldest prince has never taken the seventh prince seriously, but one more person means more risks. If it can be eliminated,

Even if Wei Zhongwen attacked the weakest Seventh Prince, he still managed to gain favor with the Eldest Prince. Who would have thought that he would be defeated today.

One sharp arrow, two sharp arrows, three sharp arrows... missed his vital point, causing Wei Zhongwen to suffer so much that he fell into a pool of blood.

"Take it up, don't disturb the abbot's peace." Ling Chu threw the bow and arrow away casually, feeling quite disgusted, and left without looking back.

Because An Qi was here, Ye Sijin didn't exchange messages with Ling Chu. Instead, he played games with An Qi until three o'clock before falling asleep.

"Master, it's time to rest." Yiliu put the tea on the table and saw that the master was holding this strange book. He had already seen it now. This book is not like the book of the Dayuan Dynasty. The book of the Dayuan Dynasty

They are all threaded and bound. This one seems a bit thicker and the shell is still very hard.

Ling Chu was not sleepy at all, "Go down and rest."

"Master, the two young novices who revealed the news have been buried." Yiliu pretended to be Lingchu when he worshiped Buddha in the main hall. Those two young novices were spies who had been trained in the temple since childhood, and Yiliu's life experience was forged.

, so there was no inspection. "It's because my subordinates neglected their duties and didn't find out. The people in the temple have already gone to investigate again. I guarantee that this will not happen again. Master, don't worry."

"Have all the bodies been disposed of?"

"Yes." Yiliu showed a strange smile, "It has been taken care of."

"Go down."

"Master, you'd better not break your body."

"Go down."

Yiliu had no choice but to go down first, and handed over to Yiqi, asking Yiqi to guard the door.

The Grand Prince's Mansion.

A certain concubine was about to climb into the eldest prince's bed, but when she opened the bed curtain, she screamed and fainted.

The person on the bed was none other than Wei Zhongwen, whose hand was broken off and covered in blood.

It was late at night, but Ling Chu's room was the only one with bright lights.

Ling Chu picked up his pen and wrote down some simplified Chinese characters that were not widely understood, as well as some unclear sentences on the paper.

[Ling Chu: Miss Xiaoye, I don’t mean to disturb you. I just don’t understand some of the sentences. I hope you can give me some advice.]
Chapter completed!