Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

He helped Jiuqing raise his head and looked at Yinglong who was smiling freely and freely.

She thought to herself, you have lived for hundreds of millions of years, ten years is just a drop of rain to you.

"咚咚-"

The car window was knocked.

The people in the car turned around and saw a man in uniform standing outside.

The man's uniform was messy and the buttons were not fastened properly. His face looked tired, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

His good looks were somewhat affected by his slovenliness, giving him the impression of being careless.

Qin Yisheng lowered the window and said hello in a familiar tone.

"He Zhiyu, why do you always look like you can't wake up every time I see you?"

"I don't get enough sleep every day, how can I compare with you."

He Zhiyu's tone of voice gave people a lazy feeling.

He lowered his eyes slightly and saw Qin Baichen sitting in the car.

His eyes flashed dangerously, and he immediately showed a hint of respect.

He Zhiyu subconsciously stood up straight and greeted him respectfully: "Master Qin."

Qin Baichen glanced at him with indifferent eyes, and asked in a slightly cold tone: "Come to pick someone up?"

He Zhiyu's handsome face showed an expression of disgust, and he said sullenly: "If you don't leave, you will be blocked by the foreigners. I will annoy them."

The president of the Yangying Chamber of Commerce knows that his son died at the hands of Ying Long, and now he wants to kill him.

On the way to the First Prison of the Imperial Capital, there is a high chance that he will be intercepted by them.

Thinking of the difficulty of those disgusting, inferior creatures, murderous intent appeared in He Zhiyu's eyes.

Qin Yisheng opened the car door and raised his chin at Yinglong.

"Hurry up and leave. You'll suffer a lot if you meet a foreigner."

Yinglong straightened his back and said to Fu Jiuqing with great sincerity: "I just found out today that I have to report to the No. 1 Prison in the Imperial Capital.

It is an honor for a civilian to enter the First Prison. I would like to thank Mrs. Qin for opening the convenient door for me. "

The people imprisoned in the First Prison of the Imperial Capital are all powerful, rich or noble people.

Ying Long only learned the news when he signed the handover document this morning.

When he learned that it was the young lady of the Qin family who had helped, he offered to thank her in person.

Then, he was sent to the Qin family by He Zhiyu.

Fu Jiuqing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, I will accept it. I wish you all the best in the future."

Ying Long stood up and bowed to her.

Fu Jiuqing, who was a little tired, suddenly became energetic.

She turned around without thinking, and her whole body fell into Qin Baichen's generous and safe arms.

Fu Jiuqing turned his head and stared at Yinglong with his beautiful eyes.

"You really want my life!"

You know she is only over 10,000 years old!

Yinglong is a mythical beast from ancient times. If she really accepts this worship, she will have to bear the consequences.

Fu Jiuqing suddenly became excited, while Ying Long looked confused and confused, not understanding what was happening.

Qin Yisheng was also curious about what was going on. It was rare to see his sister-in-law's nervous expression.

He admired Fu Jiuqing's hairy look for a while, then waved to Yinglong.

"Okay, let's go."

Yinglong nodded, got off the station and stood behind He Zhiyu.

He Zhiyu's eyes flashed with dangerous light and he stared curiously at the girl sitting on Master Qin's lap.

The eldest daughter who was supporting Master Qin looked so young.

Her petite body, leaning in Master Qin's arms, looked quite pleasing to the eye.

However, for such a young lady, I don’t know if Mr. Qin can keep her mouth shut.

Qin Baichen glanced at He Zhiyu lightly with his dark eyes.

A casual glance at Jingruo Hantan's black and white eyes released a tight sense of oppression and a somewhat unpleasant warning.

He Zhiyu noticed that this man was unhappy, and immediately stopped the curiosity on his face.

He nodded to the three people in the car: "I'll take them away first."

Fu Jiuqing, who was sitting on Qin Baichen's lap, looked at He Zhiyu's leaving figure with gleaming eyes.

She asked aloud: "Who is he?"

Qin Yisheng closed the car door and said casually: "He Zhiyu is a member of the He family, one of the five great aristocratic families.

This kid is also the warden of the first prison. He is the king there and dominates everything. "

After he closed the door, he realized that the posture between his eldest brother and his sister-in-law seemed too ambiguous.

Qin Baichen put his arms around Fu Jiuqing's waist, and he couldn't put it down because of the slim waist feel.

His fingertips unconsciously and gently rubbed the thin waist of the person in his arms through the clothes.

Fu Jiuqing slapped Master Qin's rebellious hand away and said displeasedly: "Don't make trouble, it's itchy!"

As soon as she moved, the cold fragrance rushed into Qin Baichen's nose.

I have to say that the girl in her arms looks young, and her petite figure is very plump.

Qin Baichen's rock-solid heart began to ripple uncontrollably when faced with Fu Jiuqing's unknowingly seductive temptation.

Mr. Qin, who seemed indifferent on the surface, felt as if his heart was being scratched, and a strange sense of crisis arose in his heart.

A dangerous light of desire surged out of his deep, slightly drooped eyes.

No one knew that Mr. Qin, who seemed calm, recalled that the waist in his palm formed a beautiful arc on the wedding night, allowing himself to be teased in all kinds of ways, and challenging all kinds of difficult and extreme postures.

Because Mr. Qin is too expressive of emotions and anger, and his ascetic and cold image makes it impossible for people to peek into the unknown scenes in his mind.

Qin Yisheng looked at the two of them playfully and said jokingly: "Do you want me to make room for you to settle it first?"

"Ha!" Fu Jiuqing sneered.

She withdrew from Qin Baichen's arms filled with the scent of sandalwood, turned over and got off his lap, and glanced at Qin Yisheng coldly.

"I don't want you to have fun, so you should pay more attention to your own life-long affairs."

Qin Yisheng's pure yang physique can only find a partner with pure yin physique.

Most people simply can't stand his pure yang essence and blood.

Speaking of this, Qin Xiaosan's face turned foul.

He is not like his eldest brother, who is known as the Buddhist disciple. Since he has grown up, he has been more pure-minded than the monks in the temple.

You should know that after getting off work, a monk can still go home and hug his wife, or enjoy the nightlife with his lover.

Qin Yisheng complained: "Sister-in-law, you are going a little too far.

You cannot personally attack me, a lonely person, after you have been nourished by your elder brother. "

He helped Jiuqing return to his previous lazy sitting position and spoke carelessly.

"Before you speak, walk your mind. Your brother's physique is not suitable for overexertion."

She still remembers that Qin Baichen passed out without even cleaning up the mess on their wedding night.

At that time, she moved away from the other party, but it was quite a struggle.

The two of them did not notice that the handsome and elegant face of Mr. Qin, who was looking indifferent on the side, collapsed with a crack.

Just as Qin Yisheng was about to reply, he suddenly felt a fuzzy feeling.

He subconsciously looked for the source of danger.

Then, he met Qin Baichen's cold gaze that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qin Yisheng noticed that his eldest brother was showing signs of being angry. He coughed and sat aside.

He changed the subject and asked Fu Jiuqing curiously: "Does the person named Ying really only have ten years left to live?"

Fu Jiuqing nodded: "Well, once ten years are up, you will definitely die."

Qin Yisheng blinked and said tentatively: "Sister-in-law, help me figure it out, where is my future wife?

If the calculation is accurate, I will take him back to the Qin family to raise him, so that I can resolve life-long matters as soon as possible. "

"What a sweet dream."

Fu Jiuqing looked at Qin Yisheng as if he was looking at a fool.

She said with a slightly stern tone: "Where is your significant other, I know where to go!"

Qin Yisheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Can't you pinch and count?"

Fu Jiuqing felt inexplicably uncomfortable hearing his relaxed tone.

She changed her sitting position and said in a solemn voice: "Everything in the world changes in an instant.

I can really tell you, do you know how many people's destiny will be changed because of one person? "

All those involved may have their fate changed at the least, or die at the worst.

Seeing Fu Jiuqing's serious attitude towards this matter, the smile in Qin Yisheng's eyes deepened.

You must know that a true Taoist practitioner will not easily interfere with the cause and effect of others.

Unless that person has a valuable status, or is in an important field, and has extraordinary influence.

For example, the heir to the Qin family, his eldest brother Qin Baichen.

Once something happened to him, the situation in the imperial capital would change.

The death of the heir whom the Qin family has cultivated for many years is closely related to the prosperity and decline of the family.

Without the suppression of the Qin family, the other four major aristocratic families will be broken up and the forces that have been balanced for many years will be reshuffled after brutal fighting.

I don't know how many people will be implicated by then, and the affiliated forces of the major families are also facing the danger of annihilation.