The pregnant father of fast time travel is the most scheming

'Boom'!

The fireworks were as bright as shooting stars, bursting high in the sky and displaying a flash of brilliance, and the people around the lakeside guardrail looked up in amazement.

The sparks of smoke were falling, and Qin Yao was looking up at the newly exploded fireworks, when the wide white velvet hat on his back suddenly covered his head and covered his eyes, Qin Yao pulled his head back and looked at Xiaotu, "I'm not cold."

Xiaotu said, "Take it with you." He stretched out his hand in front of Qin Yao, and a small black slag was lying quietly on Xiaotu's palm, "Be safe."

Qin Yao flicked Heizha away and took his hand, and said with a smile, "The fireworks are over, let's go to the rally to eat something, I'm a little hungry."

Xiaotu half-armed him and walked out of the watchtower...

"Three-Wen Wonton, Three-Wen Wonton..."

"Happy Knot, Exquisite Handmade Blessing Knot..."

Xiaotu walked in front and protected Qin Yao behind him to be vigilant. In the past, during winter festivals, dignitaries and rich people were willing to drink in restaurants, and maybe Luan Yi would be there too, "Yaoyao, where is your third brother?"

Yaoyao replied, "Third brother should taste wine at 'Zuiyiju'." Looking at the tall and straight back, he asked in puzzlement, "You want to find my third brother?"

Xiaotu walked down slowly to join Qin Yao, turned his head and said indifferently, "Today is the winter festival. In the past, you and your third brother played together. In order not to make your third brother hate me, I will play with your third brother this year." Have a meal, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Qin Yao said with a smile, "That's true... But the father asked the third elder brother to take Prince Luan to the rally, you—" Observe Xiaotu's expression carefully.

Xiaotu suddenly smiled, "It's nothing, I don't care, we have a marriage contract, he can't take you away."

The confusing smile instantly seduced Qin Yao's will, and Qin Yao said with a dumbfounded smile, "En."

People were coming and going on the street, and the spacious road seemed very crowded. The 500-meter journey took the two of them for a quarter of an hour. Xiaotu noticed some unusual auras, frowned and said, "Yaoyao, there are mermaids mixed here. Take care of your own things." With one hand in his arms, Qin Yao quickened his pace.

Qin Yao tried to keep up with him with small steps, "Slow down, I can hardly keep up."

Xiaotu took big strides. With one hand, he gently pushed away the crowd blocking the road ahead, and with the other, he put his arm around Qin Yao, "The air is so stuffy here, hurry up."

The dangerous atmosphere was getting closer, and when it was a hundred meters away from the 'Drunk House', the sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out from the dense crowd...

"Crackling" strong smoke cannon stars, the huge cannons everywhere make people unable to distinguish the direction unexpectedly,

"what!"

"Help!"...

Xiaotu immediately buried Qin Yao in his arms, his cold eyes were like swords, and he strode forward, the crowd was chaotic and the easiest way to attack, what a good trick!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Xiaotu squinted his eyes and turned his head to look, and immediately took a step back, and the flying knife glowing blue flashed across his eyes,

poisonous!

Qin Yao tensed his body and did not dare to move. He felt the cold air emanating from Xiaotu's body and the slight sound of the flying knife just passing by. Someone wanted to kill him!

Taking advantage of the smoke, Xiaotu hugged Qin Yao and jumped violently, "Don't be afraid."

The drinkers in the 'Drunken House' all looked out the window upon hearing the sound,

Qin Yan, who was sitting on the second floor, was leaning against the window with a wine bottle in his hand, leaning over the smoke cannon not far away and laughing, "Which family is this child so ignorant, it scares the common people." Taking a sip of his wine, he turned his head to look at Su Meng who was waiting on the side.

After Qin Yao left the palace, he sent Su Meng directly to his house. He and Su Meng had a lot of fun these days.

Luan Yi, who was sitting on the opposite side, was sitting upright. Seeing Qin Yan's informal appearance, he smiled lightly and said, "When you are young, you are usually very naughty, but you have to be measured."

The long sword through the smoke directly blocked Xiaotu's way. Xiaotu turned around and landed on a small stall beside him. Looking at a dozen disguised civilians walking slowly from the smoke, he sneered, "Why don't you come out together?" .”

Eight shadow guards suddenly appeared beside Xiaotu, "Little prince, you go first."

With a turn of the blade, the cold light clearly shone on several people, and the dead man took the lead to attack them. Xiaotu couldn't make a move while holding Qin Yao, so he could only dodge all the time, and jumped towards 'Zuixinju'.

Prince Luan lowered his head and took a sip of his wine. Suddenly there was a sound of swords touching next to his ears, he turned his head and looked out the window again, "What sound can the Third Prince hear?"

Qin Yan kept looking at Su Meng's shy face, and said with a smile, "Apart from the sound of silk and bamboo downstairs and the noise from the street, what else is there?"

Luan Yi got up and stood in front of the window carefully watching the blurred figures in the smoke, "The hall just heard the sound of swords and swords, there are ghosts in the smoke."

Qin Yan lay sideways on the armchair and looked again, the smoke was a little thinner, and the figure inside disappeared from time to time, "Someone is fighting, causing trouble in Yandu..." Sneered, "Mo."

A black shadow quietly stood beside Su Meng, "Master."

Su Meng was startled by the sound...

"Go and see."

"Yes."

Under the gaze of the two, Xiaotu broke through the fog with Qin Yao in his arms, and there were several people chasing after him with swords.

Qin Yan got up suddenly, and shouted anxiously, "Yaoyao!" Putting down the wine bottle, she jumped down from the window, drew out the dagger at her waist, and killed the dead man behind Xiaotu.

"Yaoyao." Luan Yi narrowed his eyes, and immediately joined in, not to be outdone. The saber rose and fell, and the dead man who raised his long sword fell vertically to the ground.

Xiaotu stepped on the wooden pillars to climb up to the second floor, just as he let go of Qin Yao, several throwing knives struck again from outside the window.

"Xiaotu!"

Xiaotu decisively and violently pushed Qin Yao away, and inserted several throwing knives deep into the wooden pillar, "Be careful!"

Qin Yao's heart trembled when he saw the flying knife cutting off Xiaotu's black hair. When he walked forward, his eyes suddenly went dark, and there was only an exclamation in his ear...

Xiaotu's face changed, "Yaoyao!" Immediately surrounded him and examined him carefully.

Seeing more and more shadow guards emerging from the shadows, those dead soldiers backed away one after another, "Retreat."

Xiaotu raised his head and stared fiercely, "I want to run, Chen Feng." There are hundreds of shadow guards here, and it is more than enough to place a dozen people, even if they don't show their feet, they can also protect Qin Yao, "Don't stay!"

In less than half a moment, the dead soldiers broke up and fled in a panic, surrounded by the shadow guards of Xiaotu and others, and they were ordered not to stay behind!

The red lanterns on the street became more and more dazzling, and only a few corpses were left on the originally dark road...

"How?" Xiaotu frowned, looking at the unconscious Qin Yao, and said to the doctor.

The doctor withdrew his hand, got up and said slowly, "Little Huanglang was shocked, there was no toxin in his body, but... when he felt the pulse just now, it seemed to have a slippery pulse."

"Shuamai..." Xiaotu was shocked. These days, he obviously put some child-repelling medicine in Qin Yao's meals. Could it be the first time... regaining his expression, he said indifferently, "Can you find out?"

Seeing the young prince's solemn expression, the doctor was horrified, how could he, a mere doctor, know about the royal affairs, trembled, "Maybe the old man made a mistake in the diagnosis, wait for the old man to... feel the pulse again."

"Be careful and tell me the truth, I won't blame you."

"Yes." The doctor opened the medical box and took out the pulse pillow, sat on the chair beside the bed, and took the pulse again.

Half a moment later, the doctor bowed his head and said tremblingly, "It's faint like a floating ball, and the month is very small. You can find it clearly after one month."

Xiaotu waved his hand, "Go down."

"Yes." The doctor picked up the suitcase neatly, and his fast steps didn't look like sixties at all.

The mist slowly rises from the incense burner, Xiaotu turns around and walks forward, opens the lid of the burner and pours a glass of water, the smoke disperses and leaves behind a trace of elegant smell.

This fragrance... smells a bit heavy.

Xiaotu caressed the table case, closed his eyes, and sighed, this child came at the wrong time...

"How many people were injured?"

"The four of them were all slightly injured."

Standing in front of the desk, Chen Feng saw Xiaotu frowning, and said, "Master, but Xiao Huanglang was injured?"

Xiaotu shook his head, "He's fine, how many dead men escaped?"

Chen Feng said, "No one survived."

"Since Shang Lu has done such a heavy hand, we should also give him a big gift. You go to the back mountain of Yan Temple and tell Zhushan to bring some people and the sea boat that will secretly transport Shang Lu's private salt. It exploded."

Chen Feng said, "Is this... the movement a bit loud?"

Xiao Tumo said, "Is that a big deal? The ship blew itself up and sank into the deep sea. That was an accident! It's just a dozen or so small boats, so Zhushan should be careful."

This time the master is really angry, it seems that the status of the little Huanglang in the master's heart is not light.

Chen Feng lowered his head and dared not look directly at him, "Yes."

Xiaotu said again, "Let Murong come over."

"Master is sick?" Chen Feng said with a hint of worry in his tone.

"No, it's Xiao Huanglang."

It's Little Huang Lang again...

"Yes, if the master has no other orders, this subordinate will leave first."

"Go down."...

"No one came back." At this time, the oppression of Shang's mansion dropped to the extreme, "You really did not live up to my 'expectation' of you!" Kicked Shang Wei who was kneeling on the ground to the ground.

Shang Wei snorted, and quickly knelt down, "I didn't expect so many shadow guards to protect him, I was confused for a while, I hope my father will calm down."

Zhou Huan stepped forward to follow Shang Lu's anger, and said softly, "Master, don't get so angry, most of the 'Drunken House' are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and there are not many shadow guards in their hands. Over there, they sacrificed their shadow guards just to please them." Turning his head to look at Shang Wei worriedly, "If the master and the young master have a rift because of this matter, it's not worth it."

Shang Wei's heart warmed up, "Father, my child will teach those people who are trying to gain power, I will teach them a lesson."

Shang Lu suppressed his anger, and said darkly, "Those who have failed to accomplish anything, there is still a chance, Weier, father has recognized your ability by entrusting such tasks to you, I never thought that such a small matter would be ignored by you." It can be messed up, I need to reconsider whether I should leave the rest of the matter to you...you go to the ancestral hall and face the wall and think for three days."

"Father…"

Shang Lu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was no wave in his eyes, "Wei'er, if you miss the opportunity, don't blame your father for being ruthless, because father can't tolerate waste under his hands."

Shang Wei trembled, "Yes, my son will go to the ancestral hall first." He bowed his head like a defeated rooster and walked out of the study.

Zhou Huan said softly, "Master, don't be angry, little Huanglang always likes to go out of the palace these days, there are many opportunities."

Shang Lu held his hand and sighed, "Wei'er can't breathe, should I call him back..."