It's not a water monster

83 small water monsters

This is not the first time Lin Qian has come to the imperial mausoleum.

Because he and Lu Wei'an came a lot, the guards guarding the gate knew him.

However, even if he doesn't come, these people should know him, after all, he is well-known on Xingwang.

Following Lu Wei'an, Lin Qian watched him fill in the information required to enter the imperial mausoleum as usual.

This was the first time Lin Qian and Lu Wei'an came here after breaking the secret barrier in their hearts.

Looking at the three words "Lu Wei'an" filled in the "Guardian" column, Lin Qian somehow felt his face warm up.

He used to be very happy because of the word "guardian", because these three words are the relationship between him and Lu Wei'an.

Because of these three words, Lu Wei'an couldn't throw him away, which can be regarded as a kind of guarantee.

But now, these three words seem to be an obstacle.

Lin Qian frowned and was a little troubled.

He actually wanted to change it to "Qianqian is An An's child bride-in-law".

Lin Qian's gaze couldn't be more obvious, and Lu Wei'an, who was paying attention to him, naturally noticed it very quickly.

Landing on the place where the little snake demon was staring at, Lu Wei'an's eyes were also a little uncomfortable.

It's also time for him to modify some information, otherwise, he will always feel like he is committing a crime.

Milk, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at them and found that no one looked down at him, so he meowed a little lonely, and circled around Lin Qian's calf twice.

Lin Qian, who had accidentally met Shanglu Wei'an's gaze and was a little shy, hurriedly picked up the milk to cover up his embarrassment.

Lin Qian walked towards the imperial mausoleum first, and Lu Wei'an followed closely behind him.

The guards at the door looked at their retreating figures, looked at each other for a few moments, and then discussed in a low voice.

"General Lu really treats Empress Yana... Hey, I read on Xingwang.com that the general is going back to the front line again, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."

"Let's not bother them, we have Qianqian to accompany General Lu, so don't worry about it."

"General Lu and Qianqian can get together, I don't know if it's Qianqian's luck or General Lu's luck."

"Who knows? Just stand at your post! Anyway, it's not your luck!"

Lu Wei'an and the others didn't hear what the people behind them were discussing.

If they heard it, they would probably only think that it was their luck that they could meet such a good Qianqian/An'an.

But they won't say it. When their eyes meet, they will only tell each other's good things clearly in their hearts.

After walking deeper and reaching the tombstone of Queen Yana, Lin Qian put the milk on the ground first, followed Lu Wei'an to sort out the nearby flowers and plants, and then mourned for a few minutes.

Lin Qian and the others were kneeling, and Milk squatted there, also obediently motionless.

Milk, who opened his wisdom, now also knows that what is buried here is the master who took care of him when he grew up.

He squatted there, and a few tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

The heartless little cat didn't realize until this time that it was not without reason that he stubbornly wanted to stay here.

Because the kitten will also be sad.

So sad that he didn't want to leave his master a step away.

Thinking of the good times when they lived together in the past, when they played with Tutu and ran around wildly at home, Milk, who was not too sad before going out, cried "meow meow" at this moment.

When Lin Qian and the others opened their eyes, the fur around Milk's eyes was wet from crying.

Lin Qian sat beside him, touched his fluffy head, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his tears.

Lin Qian: "Don't cry, if you cry again, you will turn into a clown cat, and it won't look good."

Hearing this, Milk tried her best to sniff her nose, and cried even harder.

Lu Wei'an, who was standing aside, watched Lin Qian frantically comforting Milk, and saw his former self in a daze.

The crying little guy, the more he comforted him, the more he cried.

Just as he thought, Lin Qian's "whispering" failed to suppress Milk's tears at all, and instead cried so much that he started rolling on the ground.

Milk is now like a child who has just learned to understand, and Lin Qian feels distressed when he sees him crying.

He knelt beside Milk at a loss, looking up at Lu Wei'an for help, not knowing what to do.

Lu Wei'an: "..."

Under Lin Qian's hopeful eyes, Lu Wei'an bent down, took advantage of the moment his neck was exposed when the milk was rolling, grabbed the nape of his neck and lifted it up for him.

The milk that was suddenly vacated suddenly thumped its hind legs belatedly, and the skin on the back of his neck was stretched straight, and he couldn't even cry.

Lu Wei'an said coldly: "Shut up."

The sound of "meow meow" disappeared suddenly, leaving only the sound of "hum chi hum chi" breathing, and occasionally shed a tear.

The milk that was being held there obediently kept her voice down, huddling her tail and not daring to move.

Lu Wei'an raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Lin Qian.

Look, the more you comfort him, the more you cry. Only by being fierce can you calm him down.

Although Milk cried out to be Lu Wei'an's mother, Lu Wei'an never had much sympathy for people other than Lin Qian, let alone worried about the other party's displeasure.

Lin Qian had already passed the delicate and crying mentality of the past, and Lu Wei'an had long forgotten what he was like before, and double-standarded completely.

When it was put on the ground, the milk only sucked its nose, not daring to howl.

It just looks pitiful.

Lin Qian pouted and looked at Lu Wei'an, a little bit blaming him for treating the little boy so fiercely.

Lu Wei'an: "..."

How would he explain this?

When his mother's cats wanted to get entangled in his lap, he also lifted them away in this way.

Fortunately, the milk didn't cry for long after all.

He still remembered what he was going to do today, he was here to find clues.

The imperial mausoleum is monitored, but only on each road, there is no real mausoleum area.

Through dense woods and greenery, it is possible to sneak into other areas.

So as long as they don't get close to the path outside, their plans will not be interrupted.

Lin Qian took the wronged Milk for a walk around, hoping that Milk could recall those memories he had forgotten.

On the other hand, Lu Wei'an only walked around the tombstone. Once someone came over, he could use the excuse that Lin Qian went out to play after chasing milk, and leave him here alone to deal with the visitor.

What he was wary of was Emperor Lu Wen.

"An'an, let's go then!" Lin Qian waved to Lu Wei'an, and got into the bushes with Milk.

Walking through the dense jungle, Lin Qian found a hidden place, picked some leaves and spread them, squatting on them and turning into a little snake.

The jasper-like little green snake with thick fingers crawled out from the pile of clothes, and climbed up to his neck along Milk's paws.

Lin Qian gave orders: "Milk, let's go!"

Accepting Lin Qian's intention, Milk spread his legs and wandered around the imperial tomb like he did a long time ago.

Milk's hair is very long, and Lin Qian can't be found hiding in it.

They can even cross the path casually, because no one will come out to catch him because the cat that General Lu brought back, Queen Yana's former love cat, is running around.

While Milk was running around, Lin Qian was also trying to perceive everything around him.

Perhaps because of the clues, when he came here again, he always felt that there was some familiar smell from the tribe, but he couldn't tell the direction.

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the farther the milk traveled, the less he could find the source of that smell.

Milk ran outside with Lin Qian for an hour, but found nothing.

When he came back, Lin Qian put on his dusty and wrinkled clothes again, and came out with a sad face.

As expected, he was still a little waste, he had already settled the bill, but he didn't even know where the nearby little snake demon was being imprisoned.

Like milk, he hung his head down, and he was just as depressed as Lin Qian.

Lu Wei'an rubbed Lin Qian's head: "It's okay, it's still early, we'll go out and have a look later."

Lin Qian responded mournfully.

He was a little tired, and also suffered a little blow, so he practiced for a while with milk in his arms, and was ready to recharge his energy before exploring the road.

It was also at this time that he found that weirdness from the law of the flow of spiritual energy in the mausoleum.

If he cultivates here, he will be able to include the aura of this small piece of heaven and earth as his own scope of cultivation.

However, there was a small stream of aura, trembling, that forcibly shunted out from the great flow of aura and submerged into the ground under his feet.

Lin Qian opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly became dazed.

Lu Wei'an: "Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Lin Qian: "An'an, I seem to have found it."

Luvian: "What?"

Lin Qian knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, the spiritual power flowing from his fingertips spread downward like a needle tip, piercing abruptly into the air.

The smell that came back was unpleasant, with a faint smell, and Lin Qian was so familiar with the smell that he wanted to cry.

There seemed to be only one wisp of that smell, which was oppressed by all the other peculiar smells, and could not be easily distinguished, but stubbornly insisted on it, seeking a glimmer of life from the desperate situation.

Lin Qian sat there on his knees, his eyes suddenly turned red: "An An, at our feet is my father!"

He blinked as he spoke, and three or four tears fell heavily onto the damp ground.

A long time ago, Lu Wei'an and the others knew that Lin Qian's father was missing.

It was just because in Lin Qian's mind that he was an omnipotent and very powerful monster, so Lin Qian never thought that something would happen to his father, let alone become the unlucky snake monster caught by Emperor Lu Wen.

The silly little snake demon would rather his father not want him, so he won't see him for several years.

Even if this kind of thinking makes him sad, behind it means that his father is safe, which will make him happy.

Luvian was shocked.

Just like Lin Qian never thought about this possibility once, neither did he.

But at the same time, he also has anger that will be extinguished no matter what.

Not only because of his precious little snake demon crying, but also because of his beloved mother.

If there is anything blameless about Emperor Lu Wen, it is his preferential treatment and love for Empress Yana from beginning to end, even Lu Wei'an thought it was true.

But now, Lin Qian cried and told him that the place where the snake demon was imprisoned was under his mother's tombstone.

Emperor Lu Wen went to the cemetery countless times, and spending a short time with the deceased Queen Yana was an illusion that could be created.

He deceived countless people, and also deceived Lu Wei'an.

Lin Qian pulled Lu Wei'an's trouser legs: "I have been here two years ago."

He said, nails digging deep into the soil.

He had never hated himself so much.

Because he didn't find out, his father had to work hard to hold on for so long, so long.

The author says:

This will probably be the saddest time for Qianqian, but daddy will be rescued soon.