The rivers and lakes are full of local tyrants

Because they slept too late the night before, both of them woke up later than usual the next morning.

"Morning." Qin Shaoyu bowed his head and kissed him.

"I was dreaming." Shen Qianling rubbed her eyes and stretched vigorously.

"Who did you dream about?" Qin Shaoyu smiled, pinched his belly, and was ready to listen to cute love words like "dream about you"!

"Itchy." Shen Qianling tore off the little gown, and said, "Iron-headed third child."

Qin Shaoyu: ...

who? !

"Go." Shen Qianling sat up, "Let's go and see him."

Then in the next second, he was pushed back on the bed with a bang.

"Let me not dream, what kind of iron-headed old man is dreaming about!" Qin Shaoyu overturned the jar of jealousy, "What did you dream about him?"

"What do you think I can dream about him?" Shen Qianling couldn't laugh or cry, "Get up quickly."

"Did you dream of me?" Qin Shaoyu pressed him tirelessly.

"Yes, yes." Shen Qianling nodded immediately.

"So perfunctory?" Qin Shaoyu was dissatisfied.

Young hero, you really have a lot of problems, compared with your son!Shen Qianling took a deep breath, then smiled and said sincerely, "Yes."

"Dream what am I doing?" Qin Shaoyu pinched his face.

"I dreamed that in the early days of the ancient times, the chaos of the world was not opened, and then you opened the world—"

"I've already said it last time." Qin Shaoyu interrupted mercilessly.

Shen Qianling thought for a while, "What about the colorful stones that mend the sky?"

"I've said it before." Palace Master Qin was very sharp.

"Then I can't make it up." Shen Qianling closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, "There are so many folk tales, and you like to pick and choose." The last time he just said that he was weaving cloth with clouds in the sky, but he was suppressed Uh-huh twice, it's really horrible.

Qin Shaoyu bowed his head and kissed his lips, "Little pig."

With a smile in his eyes, Shen Qianling exchanged a lingering kiss with him, and then pinched his ear, "Don't make trouble anymore, there are serious things to do."

"Do you also think that the third son of the iron head has something to do with the explosion of the painting?" Qin Shaoyu asked while helping him to dress.

"Otherwise, it would be too coincidental." Shen Qianling said, "The people of Yunlan City have always been peaceful and prosperous, and it is unlikely that there will be such a mad person."

Qin Shaoyu nodded, "Did you ever hear of Qian Bao when you chatted with the common people?"

"Well." Shen Qianling said, "He is one of the richest households in the city, but he is also a hard-nosed cock, and his private life can't be called a check. People love to say that it is his family's business."

"What do you think of his popularity?" Qin Shaoyu asked.

"It's not good." Shen Qianling thought for a while, and then said, "But when people mention him, most of them are in a teasing tone, and it doesn't seem like there is a deep hatred."

"That's right." Qin Shaoyu said, "Although Qian Bao is stingy, he is not so stingy that he deducts his wages. On the contrary, according to Aunt Zhou's words last night, it should be slightly higher than the outside; Going around the kiln and not hooking up with women from good families, combined, it is not a reason to blow up the painting boat anyway."

"Could it be that there was a grudge outside?" Shen Qianling asked.

"No." Qin Shaoyu shook his head, "Qian Bao's martial arts are mediocre, if someone really has a relationship with him, he will come to him directly, why bother to be so unconscionable-not to mention that this painting boat is just Qian Bao's side job, he is in the city The restaurants and silver shops in the store have not been affected."

"What is it for?" Shen Qianling didn't turn his head.

Qin Shaoyu twisted a hot towel and handed it to him, "It's not for Qian Bao, then there is only one reason, the other party wants someone on board to die."

Shen Qianling's back went numb when he heard the words, "For this reason, did you kill the whole boat?"

"There are too many people who have devoid of conscience in this world. It's hard to guarantee that it's not because of this reason." Qin Shaoyu said, "But it's just a guess, and you have to check to find out."

"If it's true as you said, then this person should be cut to pieces." Shen Qianling was rarely ruthless.

"Don't worry." Qin Shaoyu pinched his face, "People are doing what the sky is watching, bad guys will not end well."

"Chirp!" The furball came in through the window, and the little black bean's eyes were filled with the joy of "the door to the new world has opened".A few short tail feathers were attached with colorful ribbons, shining brightly in the sun!

Simply beautiful!

Shen Qianling: ...

What a stupid look.

"It has nothing to do with us." The dark guard raised his hand outside the window to express his innocence, "Since seeing the rooster in the kitchen last night, the Young Palace Master has been very depressed, and even picked up a chicken feather to put on his body, brothers really can't see it In an instant, I asked Zuo Protector for some cloth strips."

Shen Qianling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, hugged and rubbed his son.

"Chirp!" Fuqiu proudly spread out his short meaty wings proudly.

"It's been more than three years, why hasn't it grown up at all." Shen Qianling took a snack and fed it, "Even Xiaowu's baby has grown up."

"Master said at the beginning that it takes a long time for a phoenix to grow up." Qin Shaoyu said, "When we picked it up, it had just broken its shell and was only three years old."

"That's what I said, but I still want it to grow up." Shen Qianling said, "The big phoenix is ​​so majestic, its whole body will glow."

"Chirp!" The fur ball spun around on the table a few times, showed the cloth strips behind it in all directions, and then fell headlong to the ground.

Slightly dizzy.

Shen Qianling couldn't laugh or cry, Qin Shaoyu picked up the little phoenix and put it on the table, "It's so good now, I can tell it's your own at a glance."

Shen Qianling narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

Qin Shaoyu said fluently, "Naturally because it is as smart and clever as Ling'er."

As soon as the words fell, Maoqiu kicked the big tea bowl over with one claw, and dunked himself under it.

"... Chirp!"

"He is your own." Shen Qianling walked out calmly, "It has nothing to do with me."

Qin Shaoyu laughed out loud, and walked a few steps to follow him, leaving the hairball lying on the table alone, empty and cold, with two goji berries on his head—at least wipe it dry first.

Such parents are really irresponsible.

As for the iron-headed third child, when he was just brought into the Shadow Chasing Palace yesterday, he was still terrified, but after one night, he had calmed down a lot. He was eating lunch in the courtyard, and he was obviously a little nervous when he saw the two of them coming in.

"You don't have to be afraid." Shen Qianling said, "We just want to chat with you."

"What are you talking about?" asked the iron-headed third child.

"Talk about Huang Daxian." Qin Shaoyu sat opposite him, "Tell me everything you know about him."

"...Can I make a deal with Palace Master Qin?" asked the iron-headed third child.

Qin Shaoyu smiled, "You want me to find Biquanxi for you?"

"Yes." The iron-headed third child nodded.

"It depends on whether you cooperate or not." Qin Shaoyu said, "I can consider agreeing to your request."

"If the Palace Mistress is willing to help me, I will definitely talk endlessly." The iron-headed third child vowed.

Qin Shaoyu nodded, "Continue talking about that Huang Daxian."

"Actually, when he first entered the palace, some people had doubts about him." The iron-headed third son said, "But he can turn into a snake out of thin air, wash his hands with boiling oil, and breathe fire and water. They all believed it."

Shen Qianling helped her forehead.

The indiscriminate street juggling can really scare people.

"Then Huang Daxian wrote the mantra with his own hands, saying that he wants our people to recite it every day to pray for the blessings of the Qijue Kingdom." The third iron head continued, "He also said that he would teach me the king's peerless magic skills, so that he can be unrivaled in the world after practicing. "

Shen Qianling: ...

This kind of rhythm instantly reminds me of the Sunflower Book!

And you, a frontier emperor, don't pursue fantasy things like being alone in the world, shouldn't it be that you care about the people and devote yourself to it.

How about a little science?

Just anxious.

"Even after a night of banquets, he still slept with the king." The third iron head continued.

Shen Qianling was flustered in the wind again, what does it mean to sleep in the same bed?

"Then early the next morning, he rolled up the tourmaline and fled away." Although it had been a long time, the third iron head still had angry eyes when he talked about it, obviously he couldn't let it go.

Shen Qianling was full of sympathy for the Qijue Emperor, because no matter from which point of view the whole incident was, it was a strange and heavy-tasting story haunted by scumbags.

"How is Huang Daxian's martial arts?" Qin Shaoyu continued to ask.

The third iron head said, "Unfathomable."

Qin Shaoyu laughed, "Are you sure you understand the meaning of these four words?"

The iron-headed third child was puzzled.

Shen Qianling could only explain, "How does it compare to you?"

"Naturally he is taller than me." The iron-headed third child said, "I fought fifty moves with him, but I was still defeated in the end."

Qin Shaoyu nodded, "That's basically a half-baked level."

The third iron head: ...

Shen Qianling couldn't bear to hurt his glass heart again, so he comforted him, "It's a compliment to be half-baked in the Central Plains."

The iron-headed third child said quietly, "I first learned Chinese, starting from Ban Diao Zi and [-]. I don't know if I will be scolded in the future. fetal god."

Shen Qianling: ...

Even bilingual education.

"Do you know what happened in Yunlan City after you went up the mountain yesterday?" Qin Shaoyu asked.

The third iron head shook his head, "No one told me."

Qin Shaoyu said, "A painting boat exploded on the Baihe River. There were nearly 200 people on board, and only one survived."

"Explosion?" The iron-headed third child was a little surprised when he heard this, but didn't have much other reactions.

"Maybe Huang Daxian is also on it." Qin Shaoyu reminded.

The third iron head shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Shen Qianling was puzzled.

The third iron head looked into the distance and said, "Because Biquan God didn't guide me to go to the boat."

Shen Qianling immediately wanted to pat him on the head.

Please brother, your thinking mode is a little more normal!