Fish swimming around the world

Tian Mole twisted his waist and took two steps forward, "Uncle Wang is a famous scholar in the literary world. He has a charming style. Tian Mole admires him very much."

Sima Linfeng's eyes moved slightly: "There is no Uncle Sima here, only Deputy Leader Sima."

Tian Mole wrapped his slender jade fingers around a strand of hair, and took a step closer again. He was only one foot away from Sima Linfeng, and a scent like orchid and musk instantly poured into his nostrils.

"Leader Sima... that's fine. The little girl didn't expect that Uncle Wang ignored the government affairs and was not in Wenqiu, but he was presiding over such affairs. It's interesting."

Sima Linfeng said slowly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Jiang Fan seeks fame and reputation and causes trouble in all directions. I joined the Demon-Slaying Alliance to do something for the world."

"Oh?" Lap Mole raised his red lips and said with great interest: "Is it not related to the loss of power of the eldest prince?"

Sima Linfeng said: "Linfeng is devoted to literature and does not care about those things. They are both my nephews. It makes no difference who sits on the throne."

"Haha, but your Grand Master doesn't seem to think so..."

Sima Linfeng stared at her and said, "What exactly do you want to say, madam?"

Tian Mole said: "The little girl is just interested. Uncle Sima Wang...oh, will the Sima Alliance Leader just give up?"

"Giving up what?"

Sima Linfeng's heart was moved, but his face was expressionless.

"...Naturally..." Lamole leaned forward, the tip of her nose almost touching his face: "On that throne, the eldest prince can sit, the second prince can sit, why can't you, uncle Wang, sit on it?"

Sima Linfeng's expression immediately changed: "Shut up! How can you talk nonsense about this!"

Tian Nao narrowed his eyes and stared at his face: "Why, does Uncle Wang really have no idea?"

Sima Linfeng took a step back, waved his sleeves and said, "Brother Wang is the King of Jin, and the next King of Jin should come from his descendants. Madam, please don't lie."

"This is no lie...Uncle Wang knows that Mr. Yan supports the eldest prince. Now that the second prince is in power, he will definitely hate your master, and won't you also be affected?"

Sima Linfeng frowned: "What do you do as a master? It has nothing to do with me. As a disciple, it is enough for me to cultivate myself and study."

"Oh? Is Leader Sima really so naive? Are you sure you won't be implicated?"

Sima Linfeng's face was gloomy, but he couldn't speak.

This matter will have to be settled sooner or later. The current King of Jin has begun to think about abdicating. The coronation of the second prince is approaching. If he ascends to the throne and takes over the power, Yan Congwen, who is bent on opposing him, will definitely be suppressed, and Yan Sheng might not be able to do so. The public position is also unstable.

As a member of Yan Congwen's family, it is conceivable that he would be implicated. Although it may not happen to him, the position of Grand Master may become a luxury.

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, Tian Ya gently brushed his cheek with the hair between her fingers: "The eldest prince is not dead yet, and you are still in your prime. There are many things you can think about. Why do you have to be a slave to me and a fish to me? The world is under heaven. It’s not decided yet, is it?”

Sima Linfeng's expression changed for a while, and he said angrily: "Madam, Sima Linfeng has no second thoughts, please don't make any assumptions, madam. Moreover, this matter is the internal affairs of Jin, so I hope madam will not interfere without authorization!"

The mole straightened up and giggled: "Uncle Wang, don't be so excited. The little lady is just talking. I hope you will be frightened."

Sima Linfeng snorted: "It's best not to make such a joke."

Frog said: "Oh, the alliance leader is so stingy that he can't even joke. Okay, let's stop joking. But..."

She suddenly narrowed her eyebrows: "...Uncle Wang wants to make a joke one day, he can talk to the little girl..."

Sima Linfeng snorted softly, turned around and walked forward: "Madam, the little real person's residence is coming soon. Madam should think of something to ask."

Tian Mole followed behind and said, "Is this little real person really that magical?"

Sima Linfeng said: "Thousands of people from the Demon-Slaying Alliance have witnessed it, how can it be wrong? I advise Madam to be pious, otherwise the young master will be able to see it."

"Oh? Interesting. Is there really a clairvoyance in the world? I really want to see it..."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the courtyard gate, and the two masters immediately stepped forward: "I have met the leader, but are you here to visit the little real person?"

Sima Linfeng said with a smile: "Exactly, I wonder if it's convenient for the little master?"

One of them was Yu Linglong. She glanced at the charming woman opposite and said, "The young master said that a purple girl has entered the mountain today, but her heart is not sincere and she has disappeared."

Tian Mole was stunned. She was indeed very suspicious about this matter. She just wanted to see who was pretending to be a ghost, but unexpectedly she was rejected. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sima Linfeng.

Sima Linfeng shook his head and said: "Madam is too worried, and no one has ever told her about it, but the young master has clairvoyance and can see everything. Madam, please come back..."

Tian Mole was really interested now: "I wonder if the alliance leader can be more accommodating. The little girl came from afar to pay her a visit. I also asked the young master to reward me with some thin noodles."

Yu Linglong looked at this woman and felt inexplicably unhappy. After hearing this, she said directly: "Young master, please don't pester me."

Tian Mole squinted at Yu Linglong: "This is..."

Sima Linfeng coughed and said, "This is the leader of Mei Sect, Yu Linglong."

"Oh? Meizong? As the sect leader, he actually works as a gatekeeper. It's a bit interesting."

Yu Linglong said coldly: "Xiao Zhenren is a god descended from heaven. It is a supreme honor to be a gatekeeper for him. What do you know?"

The mole became more and more interested, "But I don't know how to meet the little real person?"

Sima Linfeng shook his head: "First of all, madam, you must be sincere, otherwise we will never see each other. It will definitely not happen today, let's talk about it another day."

Tian Mole took a deep look at the courtyard, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, I came in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare any greetings. I can come to visit another day."

"Madam, please."

Sima Linfeng nodded slightly to the courtyard, and then turned and left with Tian Mole.

"Madam, the guest room has been arranged for you, and the meal will be served later. You should have a good rest."

Tian Mole just stepped onto the steps and suddenly stopped and said: "Sima Alliance Leader, Sima Wangshu, I hope you will consider what Tian Mole said just now. Time waits for no one. Some opportunities are not easy to find again after missing them."

Sima Linfeng said lightly: "I don't know what Madam means by this, please rest."

Tian Mole smiled: "It's not so easy for the eldest prince to fall, and it's not so easy for the second prince to take the throne. But the eldest prince has lost power, and the second prince is close to Qin. The prime minister thinks that Wangshu is better than them. I have said all, please think twice."

After that, he walked into the room without looking back.

Sima Linfeng stopped for a moment, his expression was somewhat complicated, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he turned and left.

And the direction he went to was actually the residence of the Little Master.

Yu Linglong said: "Master, please come in, the Little Master knows you will come back."

Sima Linfeng couldn't help but sigh: "What a brilliant plan, the Little Master is so divine."

The room was dimly lit, and the Little Master was sitting cross-legged in meditation. His beautiful face looked a bit sacred under the light. Sima Linfeng couldn't help but stand in awe.