The Qianjiang clan is dominated by the patriarch, and Qianjiang Qianhai can be regarded as the highest authority of the clan.Therefore, it has been a long, long time since no one dared not give him face.

——But the Thousand Hands Door Room is an exception.

When he feels that there is no need to shake hands with a stranger, he will never extend his hand, even if it looks a little ruthless, but he will still do it, quite his own way.

Qian Jiang Qianhai had to pretend to caress his wide sleeves with his outstretched hand, and then put his back behind his back.His expression became visibly gloomy, and he was quite unhappy because of Tomona's faux pas.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Qianliu hurried over and saluted Qianjiang Qianhai: "Long time no see, Father, may I ask if you are in good health recently?"

Qianjiang Qianhai finally gave his daughter a little sight. After not seeing him for a long time, he felt that Qianliu in front of him was a little strange.He nodded his head slightly, and then looked away.Seeing this, Qianliu's gaze dimmed a bit.

The Fengyue Hall, the most luxurious banquet hall in the entire China City, is used to entertain the Thousand Hands.From the very beginning, it was an authentic tea ceremony display—the women of the Qianjiang clan were required to master the skill of brewing a cup of matcha tea before they reached adulthood. Over time, this has unknowingly become one of the characteristics of the Qianjiang clan.

Because I have seen Qianliu's extremely elegant tea ceremony, so when Senshou Feijian saw the characteristic tea ceremony performance of the Qianjiang clan, his expression was always light, and he put on a difficult appearance from beginning to end. .

After serving the tea, Qian Jiang Qianhai asked everyone in the banquet hall to leave. Soon, some women with soft figures and beautiful faces came in one after another. Everyone held some delicate dishes in their hands. The dishes served by the guests on the seats are full of food that makes people's index fingers move.

Qianshou took a mouthful of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, randomly frowned: the appearance and taste are not enough, it is much more unpalatable than the dishes made by Qianliu.Afterwards, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and put them on the chopstick rest. Seeing this, Qianjiang Qianhai put down the chopsticks in his hand at the same time, and said in a tight voice, "Master Feijian... Is the food not to your liking?"

Qianshou Feijian nodded without saving face, and said bluntly: "The vegetables are not fresh enough, the fish soup is not cooked enough, and more importantly... the thorns of the sashimi are not shaved clean." These days, he has to admit that his appetite has been spoiled by Qianliu He picked up a lot, "The taste is not as good as what she made." He pointed to Qianliu with his finger, and was surprised that Qianliu was suddenly mentioned. red.

Qian Jiang Qianhai tried his best to hide the embarrassment and anger in his heart, and simply stopped touching the dishes in front of him.He raised his fist, put it on his mouth and coughed lightly, and went straight to the point: "Well, since the dishes are not to your liking, I will add a chef to continue to improve, please don't mind. It's rare to come to Qianjiang this time In the clan land, it is better to stay for a few more days, just to relax."

The original purpose of Qianshou Feijian was to accompany his wife home to have a look, to visit relatives, and he did not intend to stay on this small island at all.So when he heard Qian Jiang Qianhai's diplomatic rhetoric, he just responded vaguely and was not ready to answer this question directly.

"Since there is nothing else, I'll go first." Qianshou Feijian stood up from his kneeling position, put his hands behind his sleeves, and was about to leave, he said to Qianliu, "Get up, I'm leaving."

Hearing this, Qian Liu was just about to stand up, but at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on Qian Liu's thin shoulder, with a slight force, preventing her from standing up.Qian Liu looked sideways, and the owner of that hand turned out to be Qian Jiang Qianhai.

"I haven't seen Qianliu for a long time, let me, an old man, chat with her for a while." Qianjiang Qianhai said, at this time, his face had a soft expression that he didn't have before.

"Father..." Qianliu's eyes instantly became wet. She didn't get along with Qianjiang Qianhai much since she was a child, but after all, it's been a long time since she left. It must be a lie to say that she doesn't miss him as her biological father.

However, Qianshou Feijian immediately raised his eyebrows. He glanced at Qianjiang Qianhai and then Qianliu, and after going back and forth several times, he said lightly, "What about you? I want to talk to you." Will father chat for a while?" It was Qianliu who asked, and he was a little worried about her.

Qian Liu glanced at her father and whispered, "I haven't seen you for so long, I really want to talk to my father."

Feijian sighed and let go: "Okay, then I'll wait for you, remember to meet me when you finish talking."

Qianliu nodded obediently, and she told Tobima that she would meet him immediately after the end.

Since Qianliu also said that she wants to have some private space with her father, it's not good for Feijian to insist on messing around in it.Even though he knew that if he insisted on messing around and in the conversation between father and daughter, maybe Qianliu would really agree - after all, he is not such a crazy and shameless person.

No matter how worried he was, Fei Jian still turned around to leave room for the father and daughter. Soon, as Qian Jiang Qianhai waved away the rest of the banquet hall, only Qian Jiang and his daughter were left in the empty hall. two people.

Having not seen her father for a long time, Qianliu also misses him very much, she called out cautiously, with a trembling voice, "Master Father..."

"Why is there still no movement in your stomach?" Qian Jiang Qianhai interrupted her.

Qian Liu choked suddenly, she didn't understand what her father meant, her wide-open eyes were full of doubts.

The original gentle expression had completely disappeared from Qianjiang Qianhai's face, and his expression became very cold, so cold that Qianliu couldn't help shivering: "Do you know your identity?" Qianjiang Qianhai He said coldly, "You are Ji Jun who married the Qianshou clan and married with him from the Qianshou clan. Your first mission to the Qianshou clan should be to firmly grasp the heart of that man in the Qianshou clan, and Give birth to a child with the lineage of Qianjiang and Qianshou as soon as your weak body can hold on."

"Children are the most reliable link to stabilize the relationship between the two clans, but..." Qian Jiang Qianhai stared at Qian Liu's belly with a face full of disappointment, "You let me down so much, I have been with Qianshou for so long, why haven't you yet?" Pregnant with a baby?"

What Qianjiang Qianhai said made Qianliu's little face turn pale. She didn't know what to say. Facing her father's disappointment, censure and complaint, she couldn't say a word, but she stammered for a long time. Authentic: "Actually... Master Feijian and I... haven't had sex yet."

Hearing this, Qianjiang Qianhai's complexion changed, the lines on his face deepened, and the word Chuan between his eyebrows seemed to be deeply engraved: "... What you said is true?!"

Qianjiang Qianhai stood up abruptly, startled Qianliu so suddenly, the furious Qianjiang Qianhai kept walking back and forth in the room, growling something in his mouth, Qianliu was the first time Seeing such an angry father, her heart kept trembling, she shrank her head and dared not speak, her body kept shaking.

The red-eyed Qianjiang Qianhai looked at Qianliu, his expression even became a little ferocious.Qian Liu had never seen Qian Jiang Qianhai with such a ferocious expression before, and his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

"Find out your position and give birth to a child with Qianshou's blood as soon as possible, do you understand?" Qianjiang Qianhai pressed Qianliu's shoulder vigorously, his tone was very calm, but inexplicably made people feel hysterical.

. . . . . .

Qian Liu's mind was full of the last moment, Qian Jiang Qianhai's bloodshot eyes filled with hostility, as soon as he closed his eyes, Qian Jiang Qianhai's words would echo in his ears.

She was a little frightened, since she was a child, she had never seen such a gaffe father.

It was as if she was not worthy to be his daughter if she couldn't give birth to a child with thousands of blood flowing from her hands.

"What's wrong? You've been in a daze since you came back?" Feijian sat cross-legged in front of her, and they were now in the room prepared for them by the Qianjiang clan.Tobima asked with concern, because Qianliu has been in a daze since he came back.

Qian Liu felt that his eyes were a little sour, so he lowered his head and kept his tone steady: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Chapter 18 Qianliu's sore eyes felt like tears were about to fall out, so she tried hard to open her eyes wide, and tried hard to hold back the tears that were pouring out of her eyes, but suddenly, her cheek was clamped by a big hand , raised his head.

Precarious teardrops rolled out and landed on Qianshoubeijian's hand. Although the liquid was warm, it seemed to be able to burn his skin—— Qianshoubanjian's fingers trembled, and even rough movements became gentle.He silently wiped off the teardrops on both sides of Qianliu's cheeks, and lowered his voice, full of helplessness: "What's wrong? Tell me who bullied you." I'll help you bully me back.

He knew that it must be Qianjiang Qianhai who said something to her, so he suddenly became angry, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a dangerous thought was secretly brewing in his heart.

Facing the little wife, Qianshou Feijian's clever brain gradually became rough.

Qianliu's face was pinched by him, so his lips were pursed, as if he was acting like a baby, or he said as if he was in an awkward situation: "It's okay..."

Although she was frightened by her rude father all of a sudden, Qianliu was not prepared to tell Tobima about the conversation just now. Deep down in her heart, she still longed for a day when her father and husband could live in harmony.

Looking at the pitiful girl who looked like a bunny, Fei Jian let go of her hand that was pinching her face, turned to support his forehead, and let out a dissatisfied "tsk", with a heavy heart.He came here only to protect her so that she could return to the Thousand Hands Clan intact, but he didn't expect that something would happen on the first day, which gave him a headache.

"Fei, Master Feijian..." Qian Liu hurriedly rubbed her face to remove the frustration on her face, she said to Feijian, "Thank you for your concern, but it's really fine, please don't worry about me."

"I'm not worried about you, I'm just a little tired of staying here." Concerned about Qianliu's mood, he turned to another topic, "The food here is really not to my liking, and the chef's skills are really bad... completely Not as good as what you did."

Upon hearing this, Qianliu's face flushed red again, and he stammered: "Wow, how can...really...hehehe." The gloomy face is much brighter.

"If you like it, I'll lend the kitchen to Tobima-sama for you to cook tomorrow... Well, what do you want for breakfast?" Qian Liu asked.

Tobima, who originally wanted to divert his attention, changed the subject in the middle of the words rushing to Huatou, and instead ordered the dishes seriously: "It's better to add miso to rice, and add a piece of grilled mandarin fish and tamagoyaki, And..." Feijian said seriously, "More pickles."

On the way here, Qianshou Feijian was fortunate enough to taste the pickled vegetables that Qianliu personally pickled in advance and brought back as a souvenir.Needless to say, Qianliu will not be a fanatic with a persistent attitude towards food. He has perfectly inherited the skills of the Qianshou clan. The vegetables pickled are crispy, tender and delicious, which is no less than that of the skilled Aunt Qianshou Let more.

So along the way, Fei Jian thought about these cans of pickles, always thinking about taking a few more bites in the next few days, so how could he let go of the ready-made opportunity in front of him now.

After being able to recognize that Tobima really likes the pickles she made, her mood improved completely. She likes the delicacies she makes, and she prefers that others can feel satisfied when eating the delicacies she makes.

"Hey, yeah, I've written it all down." Qianliu smiled through tears, and replied seriously.

. . . . . .

The lights are on, and the night is still young.

Most of the people living in Akana City are fishermen who go out to sea to fish, so at night, most of the residents in the city end their day at sea and go to sleep. The whole city falls into a strange silence, except for one or two guards patrolling the streets from time to time. Outside, the rest are empty.

Similarly, the main city is also quiet.Qianshou looked at the starry sky surrounded by the square walls, slightly lost in thought.

The starry sky of the Thousand Hands Clan is always clear and boundless, but in this gorgeous China City, there is no way to see such a starry sky.Feijian couldn't imagine how Qianliu lived in this city for 14 years.

Behind him, Qianliu was struggling to drag the quilt from the closet to the tatami, and then stretched out the corners of the quilt as best she could. Her hands and feet were a bit short, so she could only spread it bit by bit.When she made a quilt, she found that there was no second quilt in the closet, but there were two pillows in place, and she suddenly became overwhelmed.

It was probably arranged by Qianjiang Qianhai. Before Qianliu and the others arrived, the bedding was already prepared. At that time, Qianjiang Qianhai didn't even know that her daughter was still sleeping in separate beds with her husband until now.

There was no other way, she walked slowly to Feijian's side, tugged at the corner of his clothes, turned around, and heard her hesitantly say: "That...Master Feijian, there is no second quilt in the closet It's already..." This means that today the two of them can only share the same quilt.

With a "poof", a crimson color spread over her little face, and then smoke began to smoke.

Qianshou glanced at the quilt behind her, with an extremely subtle expression on her face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.After a long time, he tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face, and nodded: "If you don't want to... I can make do with it all night."

"No, it's not!" Qianliu hastily pulled on the sleeves of Feijian, speaking incoherently, "How can I make you do it by the side! If this is the case, it must be me..."

Suddenly, a big hand covered the top of her head, and Qianshou interrupted what she was going to say: "The same reason, how can I let you sleep on the ground without covering the quilt? Well, I am a ninja, the task When I was young, I often slept in the open air, as long as I could have a roof, I would never let myself catch a cold. You are different, how can you bear such a thin body?"

Qianliu, whose head was being stroked, lowered his head, gagged his mouth and remained silent.Suddenly she stretched out her hand, clutched the corner of her clothes between Qianshou, bit her lower lip, and raised her head: "Well... If you don't mind! Please cover this quilt with me!" After finishing speaking, she I felt embarrassed, and my raised little head lowered instantly, staring at my toes and not daring to look at my husband.

The straight man with thousands of hands didn't feel anything, he was only worried about whether Qian Liu would resist sharing the same bed with him, so he was always the one who proposed to sleep in separate beds.Thinking about it, they were once a couple who promised to spend their whole lives together under the sacred tree, and it was perfectly normal for them to share the same bed.

...Thousands of Hands originally thought so.

But right now, looking at Qianliu's flushed face and nervously trembling hands, he blinked his eyes, there was really no way to pretend that he didn't see it.Seeing Qianliu's tense appearance, his heart also tightened, and he also felt uncomfortable.

Qianshou coughed dryly, trying to maintain his superficial calm, and ran to wash and change clothes on the same hands and feet, getting ready for bed.Qian Liu also slowly knelt down in front of the vanity mirror, patted his little red face, and then continued to take off the wooden hairpin on the top of his head, and the long straight black hair let out like a beetle.

The girl in the mirror still had childishness on her face, and her facial features were not particularly outstanding, only her eyes were still lively, dark and bright, and they turned into intoxicating crescent moons when she smiled.

On the day she married Lord Tobima, she remembered combing her hair with a tortoise horn comb, and the girl felt shy, dazed and a little scared.

But now, she was excited and somewhat joyful in her heart.It was the first time that Tobuma-sama didn't explicitly reject her...

"You must give birth to a child with Qianshou's blood as soon as possible!" Suddenly, Qianjiang Qianhai's voice reappeared in Qianliu's mind.Her little face suddenly turned pale, and the shy crimson color faded away completely.

... What is the difference between this kind of self and what her father said?

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