Chapter 14: Conspiracies abound

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Lin Mao was frightened, knowing that the devil was doing something about the goddess statue and wanted to accuse him.

But he is just a person who rushes around to compete for filial piety. How could he have such good intentions and cause the disaster today?

Nowadays, the devil is in trouble, whether he recognizes it or not. It is really difficult both inside and outside.

But there was nothing he could do. He lay on the ground and said tremblingly: "Xiao... Xiao... I know my guilt."

“Where is the sin?”

"I... little... little... didn't investigate carefully, which caused trouble and affected the master." Lin Mao raised his head, and big beads of sweat fell down.

"Hmph, you are self-aware, but I still think you are holding a grudge against me?"

"Young ones don't dare, little ones don't dare." Lin Mao kowtowed repeatedly and explained hurriedly: "Giving up my little girl is voluntary, even the little girl herself is willing.

There is absolutely no such thing as holding a grudge, and I sincerely ask the master to learn from it. "

It is true that he is eager to improve, but he is not heartless towards his daughter. As long as she is willing, that is the best.

In this way, she got her wish, took the job herself, and both parties benefited from it. What's wrong with that?

"I would like to ask you, do you know the names of these two people? Where do they come from?"

"This..." Lin Mao was stunned, he really didn't know.

But he had to defend himself: "The scholar-looking guy broke in by mistake during the banquet.

The young man saw that his blood was pure and thought it was a top-quality tonic, so he ordered people to tie him up for his master to enjoy.

No...I never thought that...it would be a mistake. "

Lin Mao took a peek inside the waterside pavilion. The more he spoke, the more guilty he became, fearing that the devil would suddenly attack.

"What about another one?"

"No, I don't know."

"I don't know, what's the use of keeping you here?"

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted from the waterside pavilion, rolling towards Lin Mao.

Immediately, Lin Mao fell to the ground and fell hard at the woman's feet.

"Ugh..." A handful of vermilion and three liang of begonias bloomed.

"Husband?" The woman turned pale with fright, fell to her knees on the ground, and held him in her arms.

Holding the handkerchief, he hurriedly wiped it for Lin Mao.

Lin Mao broke away from the woman impatiently and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way."

After saying that, he pushed the woman away, climbed up to the steps in front of the eaves on hands and feet, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Master, for not killing me."

Mozi sneered: "Lin Mao, you are very courageous. You dare to play tricks with me when death is imminent.

Do you really think I won’t kill you? "

"I don't dare. My sincere heart can express the sun and the moon. I hope my master will take pity on me."

"Yeah?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the conversation suddenly changed: "But I seem to be a little unhappy with your wife."

When the woman heard this, her body was as shocked as chaff, and her teeth kept chattering.

Sitting on the ground, he couldn't squeeze out a word, so he could only look at Lin Mao helplessly.

Lin Mao looked back and saw the woman curling her lips contemptuously: "She's just a stupid woman. She was frightened when she was favored by her master for the first time.

If the master doesn't like it, the little one will divorce her. "

He glanced at the woman again: "Idiot, why don't you thank me for your care?"

"Husband... little woman, thank you Master." The woman was about to call her husband, but Lin Mao looked over with a cold look, and she suddenly trembled.

The grievances in his belly suddenly turned into mist.

"Master, you see, she has never seen the world. If you don't have the same experience as her, wouldn't you be humiliating yourself?" Lin Mao frowned, carefully moved two steps, and knelt aside.

"That's the way it is. On the contrary, I am being unkind. Since you introduced me, let's let go of the past this time.

But it’s just this one time, it won’t happen next time. "Mako adjusted the hem of her skirt and walked slowly behind the gauze with bare feet. She lifted a corner and peeked at the two of them.

Lin Mao was overjoyed and hurriedly motioned to the woman to join him in thanking him for his kindness: "Thank you so much, Master!"

How dare the woman refuse to agree at this time? She held her front with both hands, nodded and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, Master!"

Mozi lowered his eyes and loosened the gauze between his fingers: "Lin Mao, come forward and answer."

"Hey, I obey, little one." As soon as he heard this, he knew that things had taken a turn for the better, and the head on his neck was saved.

Holding the hem of his clothes, he knelt on tiptoe under the dripping eaves, fearing that any loud noise would displease the people inside the waterside pavilion.

"Master, please give me instructions."

"You come forward a little more."

"..." This... Lin Mao was surprised, did the master mean to ask him to come in and obey?

"Come in, I have something to do for you alone." Mako glanced at the people outside Qingsha, and then sat back on the futon Shiran.

"yes."

Lin Mao secretly glanced at the woman, who was also looking at him worriedly, hiding one hand under her sleeve and waving it.

Husband, you must not...

That's all. Wealth and honor come from danger. If you want to kill someone, do it early. Calling myself in now, I don't think it's a murderous intention again.

With this thought, Lin Mao stood up and walked into the waterside pavilion with his head lowered.

The woman couldn't persuade him to stop, and immediately fell into a ball with a sad expression on her brows.

If she had known that it was so difficult to be a servant, she might as well have been a little fairy cultivating on the top of a mountain. At least you are free and there is no need to worry.

There is a heart in the cavity, except that it is not your own.

Thinking of this, she felt a little nostalgic for the days she spent with her daughter. Although the realm of gods is hopeless, the years are probably going to be peaceful.

Unlike before, my daughter is gone, and the realm of gods is probably like a mirror in water, alas...

When Lin Mao walked into the waterside pavilion, the strange fragrance flowed through his eight meridians, and he felt comfortable all over.

He almost shouted out.

He hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and saw a pair of jade feet exposed outside the goose yellow. He immediately looked away and said, "I have met the master."

Unexpectedly, Mozi said with great interest: "Are my feet beautiful?"

Lin Mao swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Okay, it looks good."

When he regained consciousness, he realized what he had said. He bowed in panic and said, "You are guilty, please master."

"Get up, you just said what's in a man's heart, how can I blame you?"

Um? Is this okay? Lin Mao was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mozi. Seeing that she didn't seem to want to pursue him, he said in a low voice: "Yes."

Mako reached out and picked up the bamboo clip on the desk and added a few pieces of charcoal to the small red clay stove.

Then he used an iron stick to stir the charcoal fire, and sparks suddenly flew out, making a crackling sound: "This time, my consciousness is damaged, and all the previous plans are in vain.

Not only is the illness difficult to heal, but now it is getting worse. "

Lin Mao's heart tightened and he said, "The little one is guilty."

"Forget it, it's over now. Even if I kill you, it won't help. There are more important things for you to do right now." Mako gently blew on the charcoal fire, and when the flames lit up, Place the iron skewer on the plate.

He took a sky blue porcelain pot and placed it on the small red clay stove. Then he took the morning dew from the bamboo tube and slowly poured it into the porcelain pot.

There is so much elegance in her behavior.

"What...what's the matter?"

"I want you to go to Duyin Bridge and hand this jade cicada to the guard."

After saying that, he raised his hand to hold out an exquisite box of seven treasures, turned his palm and pushed it towards Lin Mao.

Lin Mao held the box in his arms, which weighed more than a thousand pounds, but he did not dare to open it for a look. Looking at the devil, he asked cautiously: "But the Duyin Bridge in Yinshan Lake in the Xiaotong River Basin?"

"Yes, this is the place." Mozi picked up the iron stick again and started stirring the charcoal fire.

"I'm sorry for my stupidity, but I've been to Yinshan Lake before. There's no one inhabited, and there's no house. How can I guard it? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the errands for my master."

It was a smelly place infested with snakes and insects. Birds never bothered to settle here. It was a place with stagnant water and dry trees, and it was hard to find a place with an inch of sunshine.

It seems that the sun can never shine in.

Mozi Su paused slightly and said: "That's because you are not using the right method. You have never met anyone, but people see you clearly.

If not, why do you think I chose you? "

Hearing this, Lin Mao thought about the past when he was frustrated and had indeed said some angry words at Yinshan Lake.

At that time, he had also wondered why he wanted to surrender, but Mozi accepted it without saying a word.

It turns out that the root cause is here.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and said: "That's the case, please let Master make it clear."

"I think your wife is a good candidate." Demon Zi opened the lid of the pot and saw the water boiling, so he took a handkerchief and wrapped it around the handle and brought it down.

He also dragged the azure tea cup in front of him, and when he was about to make tea, he saw Lin Mao lowering his head and saying nothing.

Then he said: "What? Are you reluctant to part with it?"

Lin Maogan smiled and said: "Husband and wife have been together for thousands of years, but there is still affection without love. Small, small, I can't let go."

Mako looked at him and suddenly smiled and said: "I thought you had the heart to be a hero, but it turns out you are just a... petty guest under a woman's skirt."

"..." Lin Mao's face was filled with embarrassment, knowing that he was trying to flatter himself, but he couldn't finish a sentence.

"If my daughter can have another child, why can't my wife marry again?"

"this……"

But before he could say anything, Mozi had already cut him off: "What do you think of green clams?"

Immediately, Lin Mao opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth slightly, and breathed heavily.

Suddenly, there was a calculation in my mind.

Qingfu has a high level of cultivation and beauty, and he is the one who is close to the devil. He is definitely not comparable to the yellow-faced woman in the family.

Although, this is a bit heartless. However, he is not heartless. After all, he has begged for her and hesitated, right?

In this way, a husband and wife relationship is worthy of her.

After thinking about the pros and cons, he suddenly said with great joy: "The young man has little talent and only has to listen to the master's arrangements for everything."

Mako's eyebrows slightly turned, his eyes flashed, and he pulled the tea cup in front of him with a faint smile: "Very good, I really saw the right person.

In this way, I can safely hand over the green clams to you in the future. "

After that, open the lid of the cup and pour hot water into it.

In the blink of an eye, the scent of tea is refreshing.

"Thank you Master for cultivating me."

"Go, your wife must have been worried for a long time. You can't let her down, she needs to be comforted."

"Yes, please excuse me." Lin Mao knelt down and retreated to the door, then stood up and walked out of the waterside pavilion.

He walked to the woman's side and gently helped her up: "Let's go, it's okay. I had no choice but to scare you."

The woman was surprised and happy, and glanced at Lin Mao shyly: "Husband, husband is serious. As long as my husband is fine, I will die willingly."

Lin Mao helped the woman onto the path she came on, and Qingfu immediately came forward: "You two, follow me."

"Thank you, Miss Qinggui." The moment their eyes met, there was an invisible undercurrent surging.

But the woman didn't know anything about it, and she was happily supported by Lin Mao to leave.

Even if there was something, she felt nothing was wrong. Men, who doesn’t love beauty?

Look twice, so what...

After walking for about an hour, Qingfu sent the two of them to the foot of the mountain.

After saying goodbye, Lin Mao and his wife walked away, while Qingji returned to Shuixie.

But when he saw that Mozi was about to drink the tea he had brewed, he immediately stepped forward to stop him: "The tea is cold, let's let the green clam make it again for Mozi."

"What? Are you angry?" Mozi leaned lazily on the desk and let Qingfu take away the tea in his hand.

"The green clam doesn't dare."

Mako smiled, not because he didn't dare but because he wasn't angry.

Then he said: "Don't worry, it's just a lie to him. I can't count. My Qinggui is so considerate, how can I let him go?"

"Then why does the devil still say this to him? What if..."

"If anything happens, just come here."

"Yes." Qingfu put down the task of making tea, walked to Mozi and knelt down.

But when Mozi leaned over and whispered a few words to Qingfu, Qingfu suddenly understood.

He said: "Qinggui will do it now."

In a blink of an eye, there is no trace.

The devil suddenly groaned, and it was hard to suppress the vermilion in his mouth, staining the desk red.

"puff……"