Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 382
And this time.

Nanyan Capital City.

In a remote inn room with a quiet environment.

Long Qianhao was dressed in white, half-reclining on the bed Shi Shiran, with one hand supporting his slender legs, his slender legs casually slung, his breath lazy, but with an extraordinary and refined that ordinary people could not match.

It seemed that there was something funny that caused him to smile, so that he could see a pleasant arc suddenly drawn from the extremely thin lips.

A magnetic and pleasant voice escaped from the corners of the raised mouth.

"Really?"

Simple two words, but with inexplicable pampering and joy.

After a breath, there was a soft and cute voice in the air.

"Papa, really, my sister scared all the aunts around Mama, hehehe, their expressions are so funny!"

If someone looks for the sound now.

You can see that there is a chess board with chess games on the table, and there is a little orange who is talking and flapping his wings excitedly.

This little orange is naturally the cute baby Your Highness.

The baby's green orange face is full of excitement at this time, as if it is the one that wants to be scary.

Understand the baby's mind.

Long Qianhao's sword-shaped eyebrows that flew obliquely into his temples just picked up, stretched out his white and slender fingers and pointed at the baby's round orange body, with gentle and just right force.

The baby squinted in comfort for an instant, with a dimple on his face.

Seeing the baby's expression, Long Qianhao chuckled and said, "Baby, do you feel bored following Papa?"

The baby nodded subconsciously at first, and then immediately shook his head. His small, branch-like hands clasped together and nodded, and his big and bright eyes were full of cuteness.

"Following Papa is good, but the baby still hopes that Baba and Mama can hang out together every day, so that the baby can see everyone, but it doesn't matter, the baby can also see Mama through the younger sister now, and the baby is also very happy Ya~"

Long Qianhao caressed the baby's orange body, and smiled lightly, "I've wronged the baby, I'll take the baby to find you Mama when things are done."

The baby blinked excitedly, "Okay, okay!"

After a while, Long Qianhao seemed to think of something, frowned, and brought the baby up to him with one hand, "Baby, help Baba send a message to you Mama."

The baby nodded ignorantly.

Seeing the baby responding, Long Qianhao let go of the baby and let the baby fly into the air, but he stretched out his hand and gently rotated and touched the ring finger of his left hand. After a while, a golden light escaped from between the ring fingers.

At first, there are strands of light, and finally it turns into a ball of light the size of a thumb. The ball of light is shiny and glowing with a blurred golden light, very dazzling.

After the golden light appeared, Long Qianhao slightly closed his narrow and deep eyes.

Suddenly, the eyes opened, and it seemed that an invisible wave shot into the golden light from Long Qianhao's opened eyes.

The baby flew in mid-air and looked at Mengmeng understandingly, but Cherry Xiaozui murmured unconsciously, "Hey, how did Papa's mental strength increase so fast, it was several times faster than Mama's, good Papa sharp!"

After a dozen or twenty breaths, a piece of mental power wrapped in a golden ball was absorbed by the baby into its spiritual consciousness sea and began to be transmitted.

Things just got done.

There was a knock on the door.

The baby has always been reluctant to show up in front of others, so naturally there is no need to avoid it.

Long Qianhao flicked his sleeves lightly, leaned back slightly with his long and tall body, and resumed the leisurely sitting posture just now.

He responded calmly, "Come in."

The door of the wing opened.

The one who pushed the door and entered was naturally Yi Tian with a changed face.

"Boss, arrangements have been made."

Long Qianhao nodded slightly, took a sip from the teacup on one side, "What's going on in the palace?"

"I heard that the eldest prince Mo Jinhao of Nanyan left the capital today. The emperor of Nanyan has been ill for a long time and has been ignoring the government for a long time. Now the government of Nanyan is fully controlled by the eldest prince Mo Jinhao and Prime Minister Qin."

"Qin Xiang?" Long Qianhao put down the white fingertips of the teacup, and naturally began to tap the table lightly. After a few breaths, he said slowly, "Did that person investigate the Qin family's affairs?"

Yi Tian nodded, "According to the news sent by that person, the identity of Prime Minister Qin's father is mysterious and his whereabouts are unpredictable. No one in the entire Nanyan Capital City has seen him, but he has three sons and three daughters. The one who is promising is the eldest son Qin Xiang, but the other children have been unknown."

"Anonymous?"

Long Qianhao silently read the word.

Suddenly remembered what I saw in the posthouse in Daxing that entertained the envoys from various countries.

That Nanyan princess Mo Nishang called that mysterious man her uncle, and the two of them could drive the underground assassination organization hidden by the Nanyan royal family, Yanying Pavilion.

After a few rhythmic taps with his fingertips, Long Qianhao's brows turned cold, "Do you still remember the Mu family's rebellion?"

Yitian nodded, "I remember, according to Mu Cong, when he was young, he fell in love with a young woman who fled from Nanyan, and later gave birth to a daughter, Muli, but just after giving birth to a daughter, that woman was arrested Mysterious people took her away, and her daughter was often taken away to raise her."

After a pause, the voice became colder and colder.

"It's also because of this that he restrains others, so he helps others to do evil and is used by others!"

Long Qianhao rubbed his brows, and said a few words coldly, "Mu Cong's illegitimate daughter is good at Gu."

A stern look flashed across Yitian's eyes.

But Long Qianhao continued to ask.

"Do you still remember the Long's Ancestral Temple I mentioned to you?"

Yi Tian nodded slightly, with a cold voice, "This subordinate will naturally remember that these people killed so many innocent children and pregnant women, how could this subordinate forget?"

Immediately, he suddenly realized, "The leader is saying that those men who are good at Gu come from the Qin family, and they are not from the Qianmu family?"

Long Qianhao supported her and said unhurriedly, "If Bailimo's words are true, then follow the current clues. Mu Cong's daughter, the mysterious man whom Mo Nishang calls her uncle, is from Nanyan. Not a thousand eyes."

"Then the ones who set off the massacre in Daxing are probably Nanyan's Qin family and Nanyan's eldest prince Mo Jinhao."

Yi Tian frowned thickly, "You mean that Mo Jinhao is related to the Qin family? But Mo Jinhao's mother and concubine are not the daughters of the Qin family."

Long Qianzhen smiled suddenly, "Then who is Mo Nishang's mother and concubine?"

"Mo Nishang's mother and concubine are said to be just a commoner woman, and her fame and talent are not obvious."

Yi Tian felt that the following words could not be continued, obviously, the information he collected was not quite correct.

Long Qianhao said indifferently, "Have you figured it out?"

Yitian's cold and serious face showed a bit of annoyance, "It's because the subordinates didn't check clearly."

Long Qianhao waved his hand, "He was born and raised in Nanyan, and he doesn't know the details of it, so how can you find out."

Yi Tian silently: But didn't you figure it out right away?
"Yitian, send more people to keep an eye on the Qin family. Mo Jinhao chooses this time to leave the city. I am worried that things will change after this."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)