Fishing Omega is gone [Transmigration Book]

"Where have you been?"

Qin Yujin stretched out his hand, motioning for the dirty little fat to come up.

Xiao Feijiu shook her beautiful long tail, jumped to the side of the flower pot with her short legs, and walked over dragging a necklace under Qin Yujin's suspicious eyes.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Feijiu straightened out the down feathers on his chest, looking very proud.

Qin Yujin naturally noticed the blood on the necklace, and then set his eyes on Xiao Feijiu, frowning: "Are you injured?"

Seeing this, Xiao Feijiu jumped onto Qin Yujin's boots, and his body as round as a ball rolled directly to the ground. Then he got up and flapped his wings, making a movement of picking up the thing and dragging it away.

Qin Yujin watched Xiao Feijiu roll hard on the ground several times, staining his flawless white feathers with a layer of dirty gray, and reached out to pick him up from the ground.

"You mean, someone sneaked in here and left this thing behind."

While Xiao Feijiu nodded like pecking at rice, Qin Yujin got through Kui Zong's communication.

"Extract the blood on the necklace and find out who it is." Qin Yujin looked at the ashes of Xiao Feijiu, "Bring another pot of hot water, the water should not be too deep."

"Chirp."

Ruan Qiu blinked her little black eyes and put on an innocent expression.

Who said that the only way to remove the vest is to take off the mask?It's already the interstellar era, wouldn't it be good to have some high-tech things?

He didn't believe that the clown could modify his own DNA.

Kui Zong quickly brought the water over.

Qin Yujin first carefully removed the grass clippings from Xiao Feijiu's body, then dipped one hand in the water so that the water surface would rest on Xiao Feijiu's abdomen, and sprinkled Xiao Feijiu with water with the other hand.

"Are you washing it yourself, or shall I wash it for you?"

Ruan Qiu chirped twice, meaning to wash by herself.

Although, but, after all, he is not a real bird, so if Qin Yujin washes him...it would be too embarrassing.

Just as Qin Yujin put Xiao Feijiu into the water basin, Xiao Feijiu, who was shaking his feathers, shook his whole body with water.

"Chirp!"

Looking at the water droplets falling from Qin Yujin's eyelashes, and looking at the smudged wet white shirt that already showed a little flesh color...

Ruan Qiu could swear that he definitely didn't do it on purpose, but he still gave Qin Yujin two extra glances.

suck-

Qin Yujin went to return his clothes with a cold face, and when he came back, he saw the little hairball curled up in the towel knowing that he had made a mistake, but he still didn't make up his mind to really clean up the other party.

"Chirp huh."

I'm wrong.

"Chirp—"

I dare next time!

Qin Yujin, who didn't understand the chirping words, didn't bother with him. He picked up the photo frame on the table that hadn't been put away in the future, and wiped off the water stains on it.

Ruan Qiu leaned over curiously.

It was a slightly yellowish black and white photo.

In this era, photos can be said to be very rare. Optical brain and virtual reality technology have made photos almost obsolete, not to mention black and white photos that are more age-like.

But in the most old-fashioned aristocratic families, they will invite the best oil painters to paint a portrait for themselves, and they will also invite the best film photographers to take pictures and develop the film in a dark room. And regard all this as a symbol of his noble blood.

There are three people in the photo, the middle-aged man with a serious face, wearing an old-fashioned suit, sitting in the center with a silver-clad cane in his hand.

Standing behind him on his right was a straight young man, wearing the same style of suit as him, with a gentle smile on his face.

And squatting on the left hand side of the middle-aged man was a young man, with a bright smile, holding a dog in his hand. One person and one dog seemed to have just climbed out of a mud pit, with dirty mud spots all over their bodies.

But Ruan Qiu still recognized the boy's identity at a glance.

Gu Xunshuang.

This is really completely different from the dying person in his memory.

Ever since he came to this old house, Qin Yujin's mood seemed to have been shrouded in a layer of cloud. Seeing Xiao Feijiu staring at the photo for a long time, he probably had some desire to confide.

With a careless expression, his fingers landed on Gu Xunshuang first.

"This is me..." Qin Yujin didn't know how to introduce this person to Xiao Feijiu. After a long pause, he said slowly, "Mother and father by blood."

Ruan Qiu's heart trembled.

He didn't know what the Empress Xun Shuangjun had done to Qin Yujin, but no matter how he listened to this tone, he couldn't hear a trace of joy.

The first time Qin Yujin followed him to see his grandma in Ascania's manor, Ruan Qiu grabbed Qin Yujin's slightly trembling hand in front of the door.

At that time he said with a smile: "Punching the No. [-] Military Academy, kicking the three major military regions, and being shocked, the ruthless Chairman Qin will also be afraid?"

When he was young, Qin Yujin rarely showed those hesitant expressions, and said falteringly, "I'm an orphan."

Ruan Qiu pinched his cheek and made a grimace: "Didn't I tell you? I'm an orphan too!"

"Speaking of it, we are all the same." Ruan Qiu squeezed Qin Yujin's face into the shape of a goldfish, "It's just that I was lucky enough to be adopted."

"But……"

"No but!" Ruan Qiu was very unreasonable, "From today onwards, my family is your family, remember?"

"If grandma finds out that I kidnapped a grandson for him, she won't be happy in time!"

Ruan Qiu said arrogantly, "Do you remember?"

Qin Yujin pursed his mouth, his dark purple eyes were as clear as the purest crystals under the sunlight.

He muttered, "Remember."

How could such Qin Yujin not have any expectations for his biological parents?

But why would he say such words in such a tone?

Ruan Qiu lowered his head, rubbed Qin Yujin's fingers with his feather crown, and took the initiative to reach into Qin Yujin's palm, pecking with his bird's beak, motioning the other party to touch him.

Probably feeling Xiao Feijiu's eagerness to comfort him, Qin Yujin rubbed the feathers on his cheeks and continued to explain.

"This is my grandfather." Qin Yujin pointed to the middle-aged man in the middle and said, "A very old-fashioned fallen duke who is also a member of the Cardinal Secretary, but he is very marginal and basically has no sense of existence. "

"He always wants to restore the glory of the Gu family."

Ruan Qiu has never dealt with this duke, but only vaguely heard something about the Duke's ending from Grandma Ruan.

After Gu Xunshuang was sent to the palace, the Duke, who had a weak heart, died of anger on the hospital bed.After Gu Xunshuang heard the news, he became even more stupid.

Probably the reality is too cruel, and there is no way to seek death, so I can only use this method to keep myself alive.

Qin Yujin seemed to have thought of something, and said softly, "They said, if he hadn't been pregnant with me back then, he would have died a long time ago."

"Chirp!"

Who is talking nonsense!

With the current level of medical treatment, if that bastard of the late emperor does not let Gu Xun die, there are countless ways to prevent him from dying!What's more, at that time, Queen Xun Shuang was already half insane, so what did it have to do with Qin Yujin!

Why should they blame such a crime on a child who has not made a sound!

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Qin Yujin kneaded Xiao Feijiu, who was in a ball of anger, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

"There's nothing to be angry about. I just pulled out that person's tongue."

Qin Yujin lowered his body, looked at the fluffy little fat with his purple eyes, and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Chirp." Ruan Qiu turned his head and rubbed Qin Yuejin's fingers.

Qin Yujin smiled softly: "You're so good."

"This is my uncle." Qin Yujin rubbed his temples, trying hard to search for the impression of this person in his mind, and found that he knew nothing about this uncle.

However, his mental state is often in a bad state, even if someone mentioned this person in front of him, he can't remember clearly.

But... He also felt that he should have seen his uncle somewhere else.

After pondering for a while to no avail, Qin Yujin said quietly: "He is a very mediocre alpha, very similar to grandpa's character."

"However, after going through so many things, he seems to be reluctant to get in touch with others. This old house was also sold directly and moved to another place."

Ruan Qiu stared at the alpha with a gentle face, and suddenly a strange idea popped up in his mind.

Did the other party inherit Duke Gu's position as Cardinal Secretary?

According to that bunch of old-fashioned rules, the position of the cardinal should be handed down like their noble blood, unless the noble lineage is all dead, or reduced to a commoner, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to be kicked out of the cardinal .

What is his mental power level?

But at this time, Ruan Qiu couldn't open his mouth to ask Qin Yujin, so he could only press down the question secretly, planning to find another opportunity for Raphael to investigate later.

He looked up and saw Qin Yujin's slightly tired face, and quickly pressed his head against Qin Yujin's palm.

Qin Yujin thought that Xiao Feijiu was acting like a baby with him, so he patted Xiao Feijiu's head again.

Ruan Qiu: "..."

Helpless, Ruan Qiu had no choice but to perform a two-legged upturn for Qin Yujin.

"Sleepy?" Qin Yujin understood what Xiao Feijiu meant, and seeing that his feathers were almost dry, he carried him from the study to the bedroom.

Ruan Qiu, who was placed by the pillow, looked at Qin Yujin who put himself down and got up to leave, and hurriedly flapped his wings and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"No no no."

"You want to sleep with me?" Qin Yujin flexed his knuckles and rubbed against Xiao Feijiu's soft chest feathers.

Ruan Qiu let go of the corner of his clothes and said cheerfully, "Chirp!"

"it is good."

After Qin Yujin finished washing, when he came back, he saw a shallow depression on the edge of his pillow, which was nestled by the fluffy little Fat Jiu.

A small piece of bird cake was lying on it, and his little head moved bit by bit. Every time the bird's beak touched the soft bed sheet, Little Fat Chirp woke up suddenly, shook his head and started a new round of chick pecking rice.

Qin Yujin's eyes were stained with a smile.

"Chirp!" Seeing Qin Yujin approaching, Ruan Qiu seemed to perk up a little bit, and her drooping feather crown also stood up.

Qin Yujin stretched out a finger to run from Xiaofajiu's feather crown to the back feather, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

"Chirp!"

"Good night."

I don't know how long it took, but Ruan Qiu, who was asleep, felt the breathing of the person next to her pillow gradually stabilized, so she opened her eyes and stared at him for a long time.

After making sure that Qin Yujin was really asleep, he looked out the window with his head.

It was almost dark.

Ruan Qiu shook the feathers on his body, jumped onto the window sill, and glide down through the height of the floor.

Little did he know that behind him, the person who had been sleeping quietly opened his eyes, taking in all this scene in his eyes.

The ignorant Ruan Qiu came to the place where the clown was caught during the day on time.

He didn't think the Harlequin would let him go, and it didn't matter.

Because he left a spiritual imprint on the clown, the opponent's mental strength is not very high, there is no way to erase it.As long as there is this spiritual imprint, unless the Harlequin escapes from Tiktaalik overnight, it will be easy for him to catch him.

Ruan Qiu felt the existence of the spiritual imprint, and as soon as he lowered his head on the treetop, he saw two familiar figures.

"Augusta?"

Ruan Qiu pointed at the clown with his small wings: "Why are you with him?"

Hearing this, Augusta's face turned cold, which was in stark contrast to the smile on the clown's lips.

Augusta explained coldly: "The clues are cut off when they reach him."

The clown raised his hat, gestured to Augusta and Ruan Qiu, and said in a strange tone: "Both, happy cooperation."

Augusta squeezed her knuckles.

The clown was unmoved, but raised a smile and looked at Ruan Qiu in the treetops: "Anyway, my life is in the hands of you two, isn't it?"

Ruan Qiu landed on Augusta's shoulders.

He didn't intend to return to human form.

After all, this is Qin Yujin's territory, he can't be as unscrupulous as in Nanzhu City.

"This is not a place to talk, let's talk in another place."

The clown led them to a very dilapidated hospital.

This hospital looked very old, and most of the facilities inside were dilapidated, and there was not even a single person on duty, so the two easily entered a ward with one bird.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, adding a hint of terror to the place.

Ruan Qiu watched as the clown skillfully took out a piece of iron wire, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the rusty iron fence door with only a few twists.

It's hard to imagine that there is still a place for this kind of thing in Interstellar.

The clown raised his hand and waved away the dust that hit his face, and slowly made a gesture to invite him in.

Augusta walked in with Xiao Feijiu indifferently.

"What can Your Highness gain from the Gu family?" The clown led the way while turning on the lights in the corridor.

"What is the mental strength of the current Patriarch Gu?"

"The current Patriarch of the Gu family?" The clown seemed to be stumped by this question, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly said, "Gu Xunxue's mental power is very ordinary. Do you suspect that the cardinal is him?"

"It's just a suspicion." Ruan Qiu flapped his wings so as not to let the dust stick to his feathers, "Could this hospital be the hospital where Qin Yujin delivered babies?"

The clown deftly opened the fingerprint and pupil recognition system, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness, you got the answer right."

"Raphael has checked the electronic files here, and the content about Qin Yujin has been destroyed." Augusta really didn't like the clown's demeanor, but for Ruan Qiu's sake, he reluctantly endured it , but the tone is not particularly good.

"The electronic files will be destroyed, but not necessarily all the paper records from Gu Xunshuang's admission to Qin Yujin's voice." The clown was not angry, "If you don't take a look, how can you know if there are other clues?"

"At that time, His Majesty disappeared here, all the insiders were restrained, and the whole hospital was directly sealed off. If there are no clues here, it is really broken."

"Can't we dig the late emperor's grave and do a test directly?" Ruan Qiu scanned the rows of records on the shelves in the archive room, and occasionally asked Augusta to stop to sweep the dust off the labels.

"Do you think Gu Xunshuang will let the late emperor be buried properly?" the clown asked back.

"If I were him, I'd just burn Anthony Cumberland to ashes."

"Frustrated?" The clown opened his painted pale lips, showing his scarlet tongue and swept it between his teeth, as if thinking of something extremely delicious, "I like it."

Ruan Qiu was disgusted by his expression, and simply flew to Augusta's other shoulder.

"Found it." The clown pulled out a folder, brushed away the thick dust, and found a piece of yellowed paper inside.

Ruan Qiu leaned forward and took a look: "Footprints?"

"September 9." The date that the clown read out almost made Ruan Qiu unable to react.

As an orphan, Qin Yujin has no birthday.

Although Ruan Qiu didn't have one either, he always regarded the day he was adopted by Ruan Jing as his birthday.

[Although I don't have a birthday in the true sense, I can share my 'birthday' with you in half, so that we have a birthday. 】

The clown glanced at the information on the paper: "Although the incident of Qin Yujin's disappearance here didn't break out at the beginning, and although the media was silenced, there are still people who remember the day of the news. In addition, Xun Shuangjun lived here During this period of time, the entire hospital was sealed off, so this footprint can only be Qin Yujin's."

Ruan Qiu stared at the pair of little red feet for a long time, and his eyes wandered between Augusta and the Harlequin in a daze: "Can you see anything from this?"

Augusta said lightly: "Qin Yujin is not a premature baby."

"It seems that the consul is very experienced." The clown joked.

Augusta frowned, and then explained to Ruan Qiu: "Based on the rough estimation of the foot length, Qin Yujin's weight is not premature."

The clown added: "Besides, Gu Xunshuang wanted to die at the time. He was skinny and only had a big belly. He looked like a starving ghost. His own life was forcibly hung up. How could he give birth to a child?" A heavy premature baby."

Ruan Qiu was stunned for a while: "So, Qin Yujin is... my little uncle's real son?"

"But," Augusta was puzzled, "If that's the case, then why would Qin Yujin's mental damage be related to the search for a double queen? Aren't he and Ruan Jing in love?"

The clown slowly restrained all expressions on his face, his eyes were indifferent.

Ruan Qiu, who was squatting on Augusta's shoulder, sneered, "Because he's crazy."

"And among them, there are still people who are misleading him."

The author has something to say: the work is super busy after the year, the update time is slightly inaccurate QAQ please forgive me