Everywhere in Jianghu is Wonderful

Chapter 21: Qianmu Mountain!

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After changing rooms, it was already late at night, Shen Qianling tossed and turned on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and did not fall asleep until dawn, and her sleeping position was extremely bad, not only kicked around, but even rolled into Palace Master Qin's arms in a daze.

Qin Shaoyu frowned slightly, and just as he stretched out his hand to pull him away, Shen Qianling's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he hugged him even tighter while muttering!

"Put on your clothes." Qin Shaoyu patted him on the back.

Shen Qianling moaned and chirped, pressed his hands and feet on him, and began to snore comfortably.

Qin Shaoyu shook his head helplessly, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of people from Chasing Shadow Palace had a lively breakfast in the hall. Seeing that the sun was rising and Qin Shaoyu and Shen Qianling hadn't appeared, they all began to think wildly and brainstorm intensely, and each one was more enthusiastic than the other!

"You said Palace Master and Mr. Shen, why haven't you woken up until now?" Huatang bit her chopsticks, obviously fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"That's right, the Palace Mistress always gets up early." Fan Yan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly yelled "Ah!" and slapped the table with his palm!

The dishes flew half a foot high, and Yao Qian was splashed with tea, so he said angrily, "Did you take the wrong medicine again!"

"Could the palace lord and Mr. Shen be tricked by a conspiracy?" Fan Yan gasped, obviously stunned by this idea!

Yao Qian: ...

Subordinates: ...

Master Fan, you are so pure.

"That's true." Hua Tang looked serious and frowned, "Although the palace master is highly skilled in martial arts, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be framed by the demon sect's designs. Why don't you go up and have a look?"

"Then what are you doing here in a daze, together!" Fan Yan slapped his thigh suddenly, turned around and ran upstairs.

Hua Tang also followed with a sword, with an anxious expression on her face, as if Qin Shaoyu had really been kidnapped!

But in fact, she just wanted to find an opportunity to watch the scene!

Such acting skills must be praised! !

So in the final analysis, it is better to protect the law on the left! The subordinates of the Devil's Cult were also excited and burst into tears. Emma, this opportunity should not be too precious, only fools will miss it, okay? So everyone was lively and lively, and rushed to the small building in the backyard happily together.

The shop waiter was shocked when he saw this, "What happened?"

Yao Qian snorted coldly, and put the teacup heavily on the table!

How decent is it for a majestic palace lord to publicize prostitution in the daytime!

In the bedroom in the backyard, Shen Qianling was still sleeping intoxicated, and even had a sweet dream!

Bringing Qin Shaoyu back to the modern society together, and then seeing him at a loss, this kind of plot can't be better, it really makes people want to laugh three times!

"Hey hey hey..." Shen Xiaoshou hummed silly.

"What did you dream about?" Qin Shaoyu pinched the back of his neck and asked with a soft smile.

Shen Qianling shrank her neck and continued to sleep on top of him.

There was a sudden noise outside the house, Qin Shaoyu frowned and held the hilt of the sword, focusing on distinguishing carefully.

"Palace Master!!!!" Fan Yan yelled with great vigor, and kicked when he raised his leg with a bang.

There was a loud noise from the wooden door, Shen Qianling was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he sat up.

"Wow!" The rest of the subordinates covered their eyes, because the lady had no clothes on!

In fact, this was a complete misunderstanding. Shen Qianling slept dishonestly, so it was normal for her shirt to be rubbed off! But everyone obviously doesn't think so, Madam looks really delicate and tender, don't be too ecstasy last night!

Huatang's eyes filled with tears, she really made a profit!

Yao Qian's face was livid, and he snorted heavily.

But no one paid him any attention at all!

This is really sad.

"Don't be afraid." Qin Shaoyu wrapped him in a quilt, and looked coldly at the door in a blink of an eye, his eyes were gloomy, obviously the mountain rain was about to come and the building was full of wind.

Huatang turned around and ran away with light work, and many subordinates also oiled their feet, and they all disappeared in an instant.

Fan Yan: ...

Yao Qian: Hmph!

"Master Fan, don't you intend to explain?" Qin Shaoyu's tone was cold.

Fan Yan burst into tears, "Demotion again?" Obviously he was still the altar owner before!

"If this happens again next time, I will sweep the floor with Wang Ma." Qin Shaoyu didn't save any face.

Master Fan was heartbroken immediately, and looked at Yao Qian with a sad face—quickly intercede for me.

"Sweeping the floor is a waste of talent." Yao Qian was really righteous, "Cooking is good."

Fan Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and broke up with him again like this!

"Go down!" Qin Shaoyu closed the door with a wave of his hand.

"Aw!" Fan Yan covered his nose.

"Idiot!" Yao Qian gave him a contemptuous look.

Fan Yan was sad and indignant, "You are smart, why did you come with me?"

Yao Qian glared at him angrily, turned around and walked away quickly.

Fan Yan's tiger eyes were full of tears, I am provoking someone...

"Come out, they're all gone." Inside the room, Qin Shaoyu patted Shen Qianling.

"Why did they come in?" Shen Qianling bared his head and roared!

"I probably want to see you." Qin Shaoyu raised his eyebrows.

Shen Qianling was even angrier when she heard the words, "What's so interesting about me!" It's not a zoo mud horse!

"You are my wife, so you are naturally beautiful." Qin Shaoyu teased.

your sister! Shen Qianling wrapped in a quilt and rolled against the wall, "I won't hurry today, I'm tired!"

"Alright, I'll take you out for a walk after breakfast." Qin Shaoyu said, "The scenery of Qianmu Mountain in the west of the city is very beautiful. Since we're here, we should appreciate it."

"No mountain climbing." Shen Qianling was out of habit.

"No need to climb." Qin Shaoyu tapped his head, "I'll take you up."

Shen Qianling froze for a moment, then buried her head in the pillow, giggling.

"What did you think of again?" Qin Shaoyu asked.

Shen Qianling shook her head, then laughed even louder.

The self-contained cable car function is really advanced, and I am very happy when I think about it.

"Say!" Qin Shaoyu narrowed his eyes and raised his tone slightly.

Shen Qianling praised sincerely, "Young Xia, you are so handsome, you are like Yushulin—ah!"

Don't just poke someone's waist, it's itchy, okay

Damn it's still poking!

Hahahahahaha help!

When the subordinates outside the courtyard heard the lady's silver-bell-like laughter, they couldn't help being filled with emotion, and stretched their necks to look into the courtyard! We are not jealous at all for being so affectionate before we are married!

After a while, Qin Shaoyu walked out of the room with a happy face.

After a while, Shen Qianling's face was red with tears in his eyes, and he followed slowly.

"Hiss." The hidden guard on the roof gasped, don't make the word "excessive indulgence" so obvious! He couldn't even walk the road! But Madam looks really pitiful, as the rumors in the world say, she is a delicate beauty!

After a simple breakfast, Qin Shaoyu asked someone to lead him to step on Xuebai, and forcibly lifted Shen Qianling up.

"I'd rather sleep in an inn!" Shen Qianling complained, just now the sun was still shining, but now the weather is gloomy, so it's obviously more suitable for rolling in bed, and he didn't wake up at all in the morning!

"I can't sleep all day long." Qin Shaoyu got on the horse and put his arms around his waist.

Stepping Xuebai didn't need to be driven by anyone, he spread his hooves and began to trot along the road, very cheerful and fresh.

What a disaster for beauties since ancient times... The subordinates around looked at the backs of the two and sighed silently in their hearts. Madame actually likes to do that kind of thing so much, and just after breakfast she cries to sleep again, how can the Palace Mistress bear it if it goes on like this for a long time.

It's really worrying.

Qianmu Mountain is not far from the town, and the two arrived at the foot of the mountain not long after. There was a tea shed at the intersection, and a white-haired old man was bending over to light a fire, his legs and feet seemed to be a little clumsy.

"Let's go drink some tea and eat a bowl of noodles." Shen Qianling relented.

Qin Shaoyu laughed, "I just finished breakfast."

so what! Shen Qianling was very stubborn, got off his horse and walked straight over, ordered two bowls of noodles, a pot of tea, and some ready-made melon seeds and peanuts, and poked Qin Shaoyu.

Palace Master Qin consciously took out a piece of silver.

Poke again.

Qin Shaoyu took out another bank note.

Shen Qianling patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, turned around and handed the silver to the old man.

The old man smiled and shook his head while cooking the noodles.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, he has money." Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Qianling just felt embarrassed, so he pointed at Qin Shaoyu proudly, "This is called eating rich people!"

"The young master is not from here." The old man put two bowls of noodles on the table, "It looks unfamiliar."

"Well, we are from other places." Shen Qianling was not hungry at all, so he pushed the noodles in front of Qin Shaoyu, "After eating, don't waste it!"

Qin Shaoyu: ...

Shen Qianling calmly grabbed an apple and gnawed it.

"Since it's here, it's safe." The old man sighed seemingly unintentionally while boiling water, "I can't go back."

Qin Shaoyu still lowered his head to eat the noodles, but Shen Qianling was stunned when he heard the words.

The old man laughed and squatted on the ground to gather the firewood together.

With a vague premonition in her heart, Shen Qianling dropped Peanut and stood up, walked over and squatted gently beside him.

Qin Shaoyu only thought that he was kind enough to help, but he didn't care too much.

"What's the matter, young master?" The old man looked at him happily.

"Can't go back... what do you mean?" Shen Qianling's heart was about to jump out.

"Because you don't want to go back." The old man said mysteriously, "It's God's will."

"Can I go back?" Shen Qianling was ecstatic and grabbed his hand.

How could it be possible not to go back, even dreaming of going back!

The old man stared at him for a while, then shook his head with a smile.

"I beg you." Shen Qianling's voice trembled, her eyes turned red with anxiety.

"Don't panic." The old man patted his arm, and took out a small cloth bag from under the firewood. "Young Master Zhai has a kind heart, and he deserves God's blessing."

Shen Qianling squeezed through the cloth bag, her eyes were a little puzzled.

"You and I are predestined, so I can only say this." The old man stood up holding the stove, "When that day comes, it's up to you whether you want to leave or stay."

"What day is it in the future?" Shen Qianling was anxious.

"You can't tell the secret, otherwise I will lose my life." The old man looked at him with a smile, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Shen Qianling wanted to ask more questions, but Qin Shaoyu had already walked over, "Ling'er."

"... Hmm." Shen Qianling calmed down, walked around the woodpile and walked out.

"Why are the eye sockets red?" Qin Shaoyu frowned.

"I feel sorry for the old man." Shen Qianling concentrated, "I still have to do this kind of thing at a very old age."

"You are kind." Qin Shaoyu pinched his face, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain."

Shen Qianling looked back at the old man.

"I'm afraid it will rain on the mountain, young master be careful." The old man hummed a little tune and put the banknotes in his arms, obviously no longer intending to say more.

Shen Qianling squeezed the cloth bag in her sleeve, sighed in her heart, and finally left the tea shed with Qin Shaoyu.

Since there are some things that cannot be rushed, we have no choice but to resign ourselves to fate.