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"This flower-stealing thief is too impulsive. He is just a young man after all." After getting on the boat, Su Qinchao was still discussing what had just happened with Ling Qi.

Although he didn't know the specific details, he was able to piece together the general truth from the details of what he had just experienced.

This was a complex murder case. After the flower thief committed the crime, the murderer took advantage of the opportunity and swam in.

Then they took advantage of the situation to frame the flower thief, who tried to clear himself of suspicion.

He did not hesitate to risk being caught and helped the officers and soldiers capture the criminals.

However, by doing this, he completely exposed himself and he would have to spend a few years in jail.

After all, someone reported the case of flower picking, and even if the girls were unwilling to make a fuss, the government office had to come to a conclusion.

"It's a pity for Hua Wu to lose his beloved forever." Ling Qi only remembered the man with red eyes and an extremely sad expression on his face.

Even though he had shot his enemy in the shoulder with his own hands before bringing him to justice, the grief in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Hua Wu was the man with a gloomy face when the officers and soldiers passed by with the prisoners.

The prisoner even provoked him verbally, speaking viciously about how to torture and humiliate the woman.

They mocked him for guarding it for more than ten years, but someone else got there first, so what...

Then they learned Hua Wu's name and knew that he and the victim were childhood sweethearts...

"I also feel a little regretful. If I hadn't drugged you, that ugly guy wouldn't have taken advantage of your situation and killed you." A lazy and casual voice suddenly came from the side.

When they turned their heads to look, they found that it was the handsome flower thief.

"Weren't you caught by..." Su Qinchao looked at the person in surprise. How could he be here?

But if you look at it up close, this man is really exquisite, with clear and handsome eyebrows and eyes, and rare perfect bone structure.

His temperament is gentle and suave, and his exposed laziness does not make him look decadent, but rather adds a touch of elegance.

No wonder those girls are willing to devote themselves to him. They probably feel like they have made a great deal.

"How can those people stop me, the dignified leader of the Hehuan Sect?" Wei Wuluan flicked open his fan, leaned against the side of the boat, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the two of them with interest.

No, he should be mainly looking at Su Qinchao.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Qi vigilantly pulled Su Qinchao to his side.

"Of course, look at him. He has a strong spiritual energy." Wei Wuluan continued to tilt his head to look.

But unfortunately, wherever he looked, Ling Qi would block it.

"You just said that you are the leader of the Hehuan Sect, but in previous years, none of the martial arts sects that reported to the government were yours." Su Qinchao stretched out his hand to stop Ling Qi.

When he visited the Dali Temple before, he saw files recording the martial arts sects and flipped through them out of curiosity.

There are countless sects inside, even those with three or four disciples are remembered.

But the only thing I didn’t see in the storybook was the famous Hehuan Sect, and I thought it didn’t exist.

Of course, those who practice Taoism naturally don’t have it either.

"Over the past hundred years, the sect's population has declined, and now I am the only one left. Naturally, it is not recorded." Wei Wuluan smiled and explained casually.

He came out this time just to expand the sect, but unfortunately there were not many talents to be cultivated along the way, and he wasted so much energy.

But now that I have met this person, expanding the sect is no longer important.

Is there anything more important than self-cultivation?

It was the cold-spoken and sullen man next to this person. He was very troublesome, and his internal strength was much stronger than his own.

It seems that he won't be able to succeed for the time being, maybe he should think it over carefully before trying again.

"I see." Su Qinchao nodded and was about to ask him whether the sect really relied on women for cultivation.

He was very curious about this, but Ling Qi next to him suddenly hooked his chin and kissed him.

"You... um." Why was it so sudden, and in the presence of outsiders?

Although they were standing in a hidden position and the only person who could be seen was Wei Wuluan, a person is still a person.

"He's after you." After a deep kiss, Ling Qi slowly let go of the person in front of him.

At this time, Wei Wu Luan had already disappeared from their sight.

"How could that be? Didn't you also hear from those people that he only hooks up with girls?" Su Qinchao licked the remaining moisture at the corner of his mouth.

"You love your wife, and why do you want to be with us..." Ling Qi looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes.

As soon as Wei Wu Luan appeared, he knew that he wanted to hook up with this person.

That staring look can't be deceived.

That's why he took the initiative to kiss Su Qinchao, making Wei Wuluan give up.

"... "

As I mentioned before, it only takes three-quarters of an hour to sail from Jiaoxia to the nearest Grand Canal ferry.

Therefore, even though they were delayed for nearly an hour, they successfully caught the last merchant ship to Chang'an.

We also booked a room very close to the stern, which not only had a nice view but was also a short distance away from the other guest rooms.

If there was any noise, it would be difficult for other guest rooms to notice, which was a rare opportunity that was perfect for the two of them.

"You wash first, I'll go get a bucket of hot water." Su Qinchao hurriedly brought a bucket of hot water into the house and poured it into the bathtub.

Without even a glance, Ling Qi, who was packing his things, hurried away carrying the wooden barrel.

In fact, at the beginning Ling Qi thought that since the weather was so hot, he could just fetch two buckets of river water to wash, as that was what everyone else did.

However, Su Qinchao disagreed. He felt that the place was very fragile and it would be better to be more careful.

He still wants to go crazy tonight, so no matter how much preparation he makes, it won't be excessive.

As for himself, he only needs to wash casually, and the places that need close contact need to be wiped with hot water.

Ling Qi couldn't persuade him, and also felt that he was sincere to her, so he agreed.

However, after he had completely tidied himself up and changed into translucent light green bed clothes, Su Qinchao still hadn't returned.

After waiting patiently for a long while, he couldn't help but change into his usual clothes and planned to open the door to look for Shi.

I noticed that there was a commotion on the deck downstairs, with a group of people gathered together, and it seemed that something had happened.

The figure he was thinking about was standing in the center of the crowd, passing something to the person in the middle, with a half-filled bucket of hot water dangling at his feet...

"What happened?" Ling Qi squeezed next to Su Qinchao.

Only then did he see clearly that there was a middle-aged doctor giving acupuncture to an unconscious old lady who had fallen on the deck.

He had seen this doctor in Chang'an before. He was once famous and had some connection with Su Qinchao. It turned out that he met an acquaintance.

"This old lady has suffered from heatstroke." Su Qinchao closed the empty wooden box.

The four golden needles that Bian Que loved like treasures have all been used on the old lady.

He just saw with his own eyes that the old lady suddenly fainted. Fortunately, there were many maids and servants serving her, and they helped her in time.

Bian Que happened to be out for some exercise and caught the old lady in time, otherwise she would have been in danger.

For people in their seventies or eighties, it is difficult to recover from a headache or fever, let alone heatstroke. Once something happens, it is possible that they will pass away immediately.