Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 34

"Uncle Fourteen, is it possible to fish here?" Ling Xian'er asked expectantly.

Qin Youchen nodded: "Yes."

With him around, nothing is impossible.

Qin Youchen entered the painting boat, took out a pair of fishing tools for Ling Xian'er, carefully helped her hang the bait, and taught her how to fish.

"After choosing the fishing position, don't make any more moves, otherwise the fish will be scared away."

Ling Xian'er listened carefully, but after all, whether it can be done is another matter.

Qin Youchen taught her, so he went to the small kitchen to get the bucket, Ling Xianer held the fishing rod in both hands.

It was exciting at first, but after a while, it became a little boring.

Ling Xian'er put the fishing rod aside, crossed her legs and rested her chin, digging boredly at the wooden railing on the painting boat.

At this time, the fishing rod on the side suddenly moved.

Ling Xian'er paused for picking on the wooden rail, and hurriedly grabbed the handle of the fishing rod.

It's just that she just caught it, and the fish in the water seemed to have exhausted all its strength, Ling Xian'er staggered, and fell straight into the lake!
"Little, little!"

Qin Youchen threw the bucket in his hand to the side, and jumped into the vertical lake without thinking!

Surrounded by the lake, Ling Xian'er felt that her five senses were blocked, she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't hear anything. It seemed that the world suddenly became quiet at this moment.

She really doesn't have a long memory. She passed away like this in her last life, and she still has to go to the side of the boat in this life, and she still has to catch some fish!

Ling Xian'er gently opened her eyes, which felt uncomfortable when they touched the lake water.

But she still didn't close her eyes, because at this moment, in the dim vision, a white figure was getting closer to her...

"Little, little!"

Ling Xian'er felt that someone was patting her cheek lightly, calling her "little" softly in her ear.

That voice, although anxious, was so gentle, like... like a father.

"dad……"

Ling Xian'er called out, although Qin Youchen keenly caught her, even though she was very angry.

dad?

what is that?
Ling Xian'er slowly opened her eyes, and saw Qin Youchen who looked worried but also drenched all over.

"Uncle Fourteen..."

Hearing Ling Xian'er calling him, Qin Youchen breathed a sigh of relief.

He grabbed Ling Xian'er's shoulders with one hand, picked up her legs with the other, and directly hugged her horizontally.

"Uncle Fourteen?"

Ling Xian'er's eyes were full of surprise, but she still subconsciously grabbed the skirt of Qin Youchen's chest.

"Don't be afraid, it's alright."

Qin Youchen carried Ling Xian'er into the boat, and gently placed her on the soft couch.

"Shen Yang."

Qin Youchen called out in a deep voice.

Shen Yang heard Qin Youchen's summons, turned around and got out of the bottom of the boat.

Ban Xia hesitated for a moment, and followed Shen Yang onto the deck.

Qin Youchen didn't let Shen Yang enter the boat, but got out of the boat: "Go and prepare a suit of clothes, I want women's clothes."

Shen Yang: "...Yes!"

Qin Youchen glanced at Ban Xia who followed, and added: "With this girl, she should know the size of small clothes."

Shen Yang: "Yes!"

Ban Xia: "...?"

cloth size?

Her lady?
Ban Xia suddenly widened her eyes in horror.

When she was not around, what did Miss do with Prince Chen?

Qin Youchen turned around and entered the painting boat, Shen Yang walked in front of Banxia, ​​his expression still maintained his little facial paralysis: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)