Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Jiuqing nodded to Qin Baichen and said yes.

She bent down and waved to the little fox at the door, calling softly: "Awan, come here."

The little fox seemed to be afraid of Qin Baichen. He hunched his waist and walked up to Fu Jiuqing's side against the wall with his four short legs.

Fu Jiuqing held the little fox in his arms, glanced at Qin Baichen with doubtful eyes, and said with a smile: "Ah Wan seems to be very afraid of you."

"Is there any?" Qin Baichen stretched out his jade-white finger and tapped Jiang Wan's fox head.

The little fox immediately buried its head in Fu Jiuqing's arm. The whole fox curled up, even hiding its tail, as if it was shy.

In Fu Jiuqing's eyes, this look was very incredible.

Jiang Wan has a cheerful nature. She is a princess of the nine-tailed fox clan. She has been pampered and pampered since she was raised. It can be said that she is not afraid of anything.

"Ouch——"

The little fox Jiang Wan snorted.

Fu Jiuqing stroked its hair and looked at Qin Baichen with even more confusion.

It feels a bit baffling whether this person is liked by small animals or not.

Qin Baichen took back his hand, looked normal, and said quietly to Fu Jiuqing: "We should go."

"Hmm -" Fu Jiuqing lowered his head to look at Jiang Wan in his arms, hiding the deep thoughts in his eyes.

The two left the mansion at No. 8 Shexiangbai Road and took the Qin family's plane to leave Xiangjiang.

They set out on the front foot, but on the back foot Xiangjiang faced a heavy rainstorm that had not happened in a century.

Xiangjiang rarely encounters such heavy rain. The rain seemed to pour down from the sky, causing many streets in Xiangjiang to be flooded in an instant.

This heavy rain made the dragon's veins in Qianlan Bay grow thicker and thicker like dead trees blooming in spring, like regeneration.

Zhou Jiazu, the eldest son of Zhou, also woke up in the heavy rain. The Zhou family was full of joy. Mr. Zhou doubled everyone's salary with a wave of his hand.

All this has nothing to do with Fu Jiuqing and Qin Baichen flying away from Xiangjiang.

The imperial capital, the old residence of the Qin family.

After helping Jiuqing get off the plane, he handed Zuo Lingling and Jiang Wan to Bai Ling.

"Send Zuo Lingling to the First Prison of the Imperial Capital and give it to Luo Baijin as a companion. At the same time, send the fox to the merchant and hand it over to Shang Shixu."

Bai Ling held the little fox in his arms and glanced sideways at Zuo Lingling, who was lazily beside him as if he had no bones in his body.

She knew who Luo Baijin was, the ancestor of the Luo family.

As for sending the little fox to the merchant, I wonder if Young Master Shang, who is immersed in the grief of Jiang Yinghou's death, is in the mood to raise the fox.

After Fu Jiuqing finished explaining, he left without looking back and got into the car that came to pick them up.

Qin Baichen walked straight with Yan Jiu with steady steps.

When he was about to get into the car, Mr. Qin said quietly: "Get Yun Xiaozi settled and let him relax. Madam will visit him when she has time."

Yan Jiu lowered his head: "Yes, Mr. Qin——"

Qin Baichen and Fu Jiuqing took the car back to the main building, and the two of them immediately washed away the dust and dust on their bodies.

They went downstairs to have a meal, which was neither lunch nor dinner, and then went back to the bedroom to catch up on their sleep.

What was different from the past was that the two people's sleeping positions were no longer alienated, but became intimate.

Qin Baichen took Fu Jiuqing into his arms, and his slender body was close to his beating heart. The posture was too intimate and ambiguous.

He tightened his arms holding Fu Jiuqing again and again, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would disappear like a puff of smoke.

Fu Jiuqing felt Qin Baichen's breath brushing against her ears, and she could also feel that his body, which was about to go dormant, seemed to be awakening, with a frightening desire.

She did not avoid Qin Baichen's embrace. She only felt that this man had a bad image of abstinence. Why did he think about that anytime and anywhere.

Fu Jiuqing was really tired and had no energy to think too much. In the embrace of the steady scent of woody sandalwood, he became increasingly sleepy.

After she fell asleep without any precautions, a pair of tender, affectionate eyes stared at her greedily.

The hand on her waist moved down inadvertently and landed on Fu Jiuqing's flat belly where her pregnancy was not yet visible.

There is a child conceived by two people here. Soon, he will be born in the world.

Qin Baichen, who was hugging Jiuqing's waist tightly, remembered something. His gentle and calm eyes instantly became cold, and a refreshing chill burst out from his eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the white and round fingertips landed on Fu Jiuqing's eyebrows, and a soft white light flashed.

Fu Jiuqing, who was in deep sleep, suddenly relaxed her facial expression. Her body and soul fell into a deep sleep, and she could not wake up without a summons.

Qin Baichen turned over and looked down at Fu Jiuqing who was in a sweet dream. He rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose and said very affectionately: "Qingqing, I miss you very much."

Warm palms covered Fu Jiuqing's back, and all the clothes that were in the way were thrown into the void, and slowly fell on the expensive carpet.

Qin Baichen was afraid that Fu Jiuqing would catch a cold, so he used his warm body to keep her warm, and the fit was perfect.

His height made the little bird Fu Jiuqing in his arms cling to her, and he was curled up together, like a paddle floating in a boat on the Haihe River.

Qin Baichen used himself as a support point and put his hands on Fu Jiuqing's slender waist to prevent her from falling into the bottomless water when she encountered wind and waves on the calm water.

In a quiet room, the two people who had been married for less than half a year were sleeping warmly and beautifully.

Only the dullness that appeared and fell in the room, or the heavy breathing like falling into a horrible dream, broke the warmth.

Qin Baichen hugged the person in his arms tightly. On his perfectly shaped jaw, a drop of warm water fell on the sleeping Fu Jiuqing's neck.

The sacred beads placed on the bedside ascetic system lost their brilliance at this moment.

The beads, with their warm texture and color, seem to have been stained by the glitz and glamor of the mortal world and fallen into the abyss.

After a long time, Qin Baichen showed his gentle and handsome face with a strange expression, buried in Fu Jiuqing's long black hair that spread like a waterfall, covering up the sigh that was about to blurt out from his throat.

On this night that was about to enter the cold winter, Fu Jiuqing was embraced by a warm embrace, which was particularly warm.

It was just this warmth that brought her indescribable fatigue.

It was as if someone was chasing me for tens of thousands of kilometers without stopping, and my body and mind were exhausted like never before.

After the rare floral scent floating in the air in the room dissipated, Qin Baichen raised his head and kissed Fu Jiuqing's red cheek gently.

His low and hoarse voice sounded like sandpaper, and he apologized: "Sorry, we don't have much time. The child needs to be born as soon as possible."

"Well--"

Fu Jiuqing frowned, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Seeing this, Qin Baichen quickly backed away from her.

A mesmerizing floral scent filled the air from the expensive and luxurious velvet quilt covering the two of them.

Qin Baichen lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Jiuqing who was sleeping, and stretched out his hand to smooth the frown lines between her eyebrows.

"Forgive me, if, if there is still a chance, I will let you handle it, okay?"

His slender fingertips trembled slightly, his eyes were stained with eternal silence and reluctance, and there was also a trace of deeply buried sadness, but his speaking speed was extremely gentle.

A person whose body and soul are asleep will naturally be unable to respond to him.

Qin Baichen calmed down for a while, stood up and returned Fu Jiuqing to his pre-sleep appearance, picked up the nightgown on the side and put it on his body, and left with deliberately gentle steps.