"Ah... it's so itchy... my husband... why are you... very happy today..."

Outside, Chunmei and Dongju two maids covered their mouths and leaned against the wall, their eyes curled into slits. In the room, Xifu's voice echoed inside. Next to it, Bai Ning, who was wearing casual clothes, touched the other's head with his forehead, and his nose tip was facing the tip of his nose. He didn't say anything. The angle of the corner of his mouth was already showing his mood at this time.

There was someone eavesdropping on the wall outside the room, and Bai Ning didn't care. After a long time, he managed to hold back his mood. "...My husband is very happy now. Xifu can feel that his husband doesn't have to be ragged anymore, and Xifu can become smarter." He took a deep breath, squeezed the silly girl's shoulders tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and his happy mood became a little distorted, "...My husband doesn't have to worry that Xifu will leave one day any longer."

These words were completely incomprehensible to Xifu. "… Xifu has always been very smart... What my husband said... I don't understand... And why did Xifu leave her husband... You are my husband... Xifu doesn't leave." The silly girl put her head on Bai Ning's shoulders, and her hot body overlapped and leaned against each other. Perhaps she was emotionally infected by Bai Ning, and she cried in a low voice: "… I won't leave her husband..."

She sniffed, "Xifu didn't know anything... but knew... leaving her husband... The guild would be very scared... just like Xifu was afraid that her parents wouldn't come back."

Bai Ning hugged her and gently patted the silly girl's back with her palm, as if comforting her, "It's okay... If my husband loses me one day, Xifu will come to find her husband..."

Xifu shook his head and burst into tears and smiled, "My husband is smarter than Xifu... How could he lose it? If he really loses it... Xifu will wait... there are big red lanterns hanging at home... My husband will definitely see it... and you can find your way home."

"Um…."

On the other side, Bai Ning was actually not very good at saying such scenes. He smiled and pinched Xifu's face, "My husband will go out tomorrow. It may take several days to come back. Xifu will be fine at home. Do you hear it? If you think it's not fun, go to grandpa and say a few words, but you can't speak loudly, because grandpa is too tired... He needs to sleep well and can't disturb grandpa, do you know?"

Xifu sniffed and looked at Bai Ning nodded: "Well... Xifu won't disturb grandpa's sleep."

"Be good!"

Bai Ning originally wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak. She subconsciously hugged her again. Xifu also stretched out his hand and held Bai Ning's back and pressed her tightly.

The oil lamp in the house became hazy.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the house. I heard Chunmei talking to someone, and then knocked on the door, and a sound sounded: "Supermaster, Eunuch Gao is asking for a visit outside."

"Let him wait outside." Bai Ning calmed down and finally smiled at Xifu, "My husband goes out to do something, you can go to bed obediently first."

**The silly girl on the bed rolled up the quilt and wrapped it in a ball, showed her face and pretended to be asleep, but she didn't respond. Bai Ning smiled, turned around and went out, her smile returned to indifference, and even had no expression on her face, and she opened the door for the moment.

"The Lord... The old monk didn't sleep late at night and said he wanted to see you." Gao Muen yawned and pointed to the courtyard beside the south.

Bai Ning looked south, the wind and snow were swaying, and then stepped out.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and in front of the round table, the kind-eyed Zhikong closed his eyes and silently chanted the scriptures at the oil lamp. The cold wind blowing in outside the window, the swaying and squeaking wooden window did not affect him.

Bai Ning raised his foot and stepped over the threshold. The Buddhist beads in the other party stopped. Zhikong opened his eyes, bright and wise, and pointed to the wooden bench not far away from him, "Please sit by the donor."

"Master Zhikong doesn't sleep late at night, why do you need me to find me? If it's a matter of day, our family has promised you to let you go to the past." Bai Ning said, and still sat down. It was not that he wanted to accommodate the old monk, but that he wanted to hear what the other party asked him to come over in the middle of the night.

The old monk placed the Buddhist beads respectfully on the table, clasped his hands together and bowed to him, "The world is ups and downs and downs, and the Admiral is in a high position, so he is naturally not an ordinary person. Today, I think it is quite subtle. I think it is because the Admiral promised during the day is to punish me."

Bai Ning lowered his eyes and rolled up his fingers, "How can I see it?"

"There are too many true and false in the world. I have lived for 83 years, so why can't I see through it?" The old monk said these things with a happy look, without any sense of tension. "The Admiral is so high and his methods are naturally powerful. When I first got the promise, I was complacent and unaware of it. However, even if I see the Admiral's calculation at this moment, it is useless. I am ashamed."

"What do you want to do?"

The monk slowly closed his eyes, "I wish to sacrifice my life to attain Bodhi and to alert the world."

He is not afraid of death when he is a hoist. It is probably the case that such a person who sacrifices himself will make Bai Ning a little moved. It is not touching, but rather a body of a great monk, which has attracted hostility from the world.

"Do you think that if this is done... I will stop? Then Fang La of Jiangnan is a thief. The Jinyan Sect knows Fang La's daughter, but she still hides her. She can escape her crimes? You gangs of Jianghu people always use death to threaten others. This day is almost changing. Why are you still stubborn and have the ability to kill each other? Why don't you go to the north to kill foreign enemies?"

The east gradually became brighter, the oil lamps in the room disappeared, and the blue smoke slowly rose, and the snow outside became much smaller. The monk sat there quietly without moving, as if he was asleep, with a peaceful expression.

Bai Ning sat opposite him, his eyes turned red, and he said all night.

"...I am ruthless, but have you seen everything I am doing behind my back?"

"That year, the drought... you only saw that Ben Zhu killed many people, but who saw that Ben Zhu used a knife to carry those people to drag the food out of their own warehouse... Who made those people outside the city survive... What are you great people doing? Are you hiding in the temple to save them? "

"Rich... Hypocritical..."

It was already dawn outside, and Gao Muen and Xiao Chenzi were both brave enough to stand there without daring to leave. He heard the sound inside intermittently, probably the admiral's voice rebuked each other.

After a while, the door slammed open, and the two of them quickly bowed down, and Bai Ning said, "Let the people outside stop, don't have to go to Shaolin for the time being, by the way..."

He stopped and turned his face, "…. By the way, he carried the old monk out and burned it. It's almost the Chinese New Year, it's bad luck."

….

At the same time, early in the morning, the carriage from the prime minister's mansion drove towards the palace gate.
Chapter completed!