Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

As night fell, Guangling City fell into silence.

When Su Han returned to the house, he saw the brightly lit room and knew that Qin Hongluan was still waiting for him, and he felt moved in his heart.

Gently pushing the door open, Su Han poked his head around to check the situation.

"Husband, why are you back so late?" came a crisp voice.

Qin Hongluan sat on the chair, holding the picture album Su Han usually read in his hand, reading with gusto.

"Smelly uncle, you came back so late, so I only had one bowl of soup during the day." Lian'er's body has almost recovered, but she looked at Su Han with a bit of resentment in her eyes, and she couldn't help complaining in her heart.

The key point is that Su Han didn't know how to bring some delicious food back. Didn't he know how terrible the food his lady cooked was? She almost died!

Qin Hongluan's nourishing soup is okay, but his cooking is basically dark cuisine.

"Brother Yuan Shao is about to take the Chungui exam. I specially invited him to have a farewell drink. Maybe he will stay in the capital and never have the chance to see each other again, so I drank two more glasses of wine." This time I went out to drink and forgot to talk to him. Qin Hongluan reported that Su Han felt a little guilty inexplicably. The place where they drank was Meixiang Tower. If Qin Hongluan had random thoughts, he would take advantage of her unpreparedness at night. What to do if you click yourself.

"Why don't you go to a restaurant to treat guests to a drink? Is the wine brewed by Chu Dieyi better?" After all, the fire can't be covered. Although Qin Chengan didn't mention meeting Su Han at Meixiang Tower last time, she heard today When chatting with the police below, they mentioned that Chu Dieyi once invited Su Han into the boudoir for a drink.

There was a hint of storm in the air. Su Han smiled awkwardly. He walked behind Qin Hongluan and rubbed Qin Hongluan's shoulders diligently.

"Chu Dieyi just discussed piano skills with me, not to mention that Madam should know my strength. How could anything else happen if I came out of her room in less than half a quarter of an hour."

Qin Hongluan and Lian'er are both witnesses to his strength in this area.

"It was Brother Cui's idea to go drinking at Meixiang Pavilion. I can't refuse." Seeing that Qin Hongluan still lowered his head to look at the picture album and said nothing, Su Han laughed twice, and in line with the principle of a dead Taoist friend not a poor Taoist, he threw the pot away. To Cui Chenghao.

Cui Chenghao, who was hugging him from left to right, was chatting about life with the two beauties. He was very grateful to the generous Su Han. It felt so good to have sex for free.

"Lian'er, bring out the soup." Qin Hongluan smelled carefully that there was no smell of rouge and gouache on Su Han's body, then turned to the sulky little girl and ordered.

Drink decoction?

Su Han couldn't help but feel something was wrong. The man who drank the soup in his memory seemed to have a tragic ending.

Lian'er walked up to Su Han with a porcelain bowl, but her pretty face was obviously unhappy. She called her Xiao Tiantian last night, but today she forgot about her eating problem.

"What kind of soup is this?" Su Han rubbed Lian'er's head lovingly.

"Miss knows that my uncle is going to drink flower wine today, so he made a sobering soup specially." Lian'er squinted her eyes in enjoyment like a cat, and quickly put her unhappiness behind.

Holding up the warm porcelain bowl, Su Han drank up the hangover soup. It was slightly bitter, but his heart was very sweet. Even though he knew that he was going to drink flower wine, Qin Hongluan still thoughtfully made him sober up. Soup, waiting for myself to go home.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

"The soup made by Madam is so delicious. It's sweeter than honey. Let's go to bed early." Su Han praised.

"Yes, it's really getting late." Qin Hongluan's beautiful eyes were full of charm. If she didn't want to squeeze all of Su Han's value today, she would write the word "Qin" upside down!

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"Are you sure that Xia Changshou's death was caused by Fengyue Pavilion?" Qin Chengan leaned on his chair and listened to Huangfuying's report on the recent situation.

It was no secret that Xia Changshou belonged to the prince, and with the Tang Clan and the Wen family as his back, no one in the martial arts world in the Central Plains dared to touch him easily. This was also the fundamental reason why the Sifang Escort Agency was able to gain a reputation in the capital.

The world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing. Humanity and sophistication are also essential.

"Not all the people in the Sifang Escort Bureau died, so the news is very reliable. It is said that Hua Ziying, the elder of Fengyue Pavilion, personally took the Tianshan Snow Lotus away." Huangfuying gently touched Hai Dongqing on the shoulder and said with a very sure tone.

If the prince gives the Tianshan Snow Lotus to his bedridden father, it will not only increase his virtuous reputation in the hearts of the people, but also make the ministers believe that he is a benevolent king.

Moreover, this transportation was personally carried out by Xia Changshou. He thought it was a seamless plan, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and disrupted the prince's plan.

The happiest people are the other eight princes.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the prince would capsize in the gutter. Losing the bond of Xia Changshou will eventually create a slight gap between him and the Tang family and the Wen family." Qin Chengan picked up the tea cup with a smile, took a sip, and could not hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. Can't live.

He felt that Guangling City was his blessed place. First, someone's Iron Blood Gang was eradicated, and then Fengyue Pavilion killed Xia Changshou and snatched the Tianshan Snow Lotus. These things were all beneficial to him.

"The Wen family and the Tang clan have no shortage of outstanding heirs. If Xia Changshou dies, there will be others who can take over. They will not fall out with His Highness because of this." Huangfuying shook his head. In this world, interests are the most important, and dead people have no value.

What's more, not everyone is qualified to sit on the prince's boat. Even if he has complaints in his heart, he will definitely not say it out loud.

"Is there any news about the mysterious swordsman? I heard that those in the capital are interested in him." Qin Chengan was ready to take the initiative and win over the mysterious swordsman to join his team.

Money, power, women... Qin Chengan can give everything to him. As long as he is a human being, he has desires, so he is confident to win over the mysterious swordsman.

"The mysterious swordsman has not appeared recently, but I feel that he is in Guangling City. Maybe he will meet him during the fight for Long Yuan." Huangfu's English tone was somewhat confident. He had checked the files related to Sang Chong and told him A relationship that the mysterious swordsman cannot escape.

Also, the reason why the Iron Blood Gang was destroyed must have been because they accidentally offended the mysterious swordsman. All clues prove that this man lived in seclusion in Guangling City.

Some time ago, the ground dragon turned over, causing quite a stir. The news that there was a dragon at the bottom of Slender West Lake spread like wildfire. Although many people were skeptical, when the day of the Waking of Insects came, everyone would come to find out.

"Try not to conflict with the other party, focus on winning over each other. We must secretly accumulate strength. I hope this poetry fair will not disappoint me." Qin Chengan participated in the poetry fair to find more young talents, and also took the opportunity to meet with Qin Hong Luan enhances the relationship between siblings.

Qin Hongluan has been the most loved by Uncle Four since she was a child. Only by winning over her can she have a chance to win over Uncle Four.

Qin Mu, uncle of the Fourth King, is the biological younger brother of His Majesty. He has a transcendent status in the Qian Kingdom and is granted the title of King of the North. He guards the northern border all year round to prevent barbarians from outside the territory from invading.

The black armor cavalry under his command have experienced dozens of battles without losing a single victory, making surrounding countries frightened.