Just when Jiang Huan was puzzled, Qianying walked in. Looking at Jiang Huan's appearance, he guessed that there was news from Liangzhou. So, he tentatively asked,

"Childe, there's a message from the remnant sun?"

"Hmm." Jiang Huan nodded, and then handed the letter to Qianying. Qianying took the letter from Jiang Huan's hand, and her brows furrowed even more.

"Childe, why does this Taishou have your portrait? Could it be that you know him? ”

When Jiang Huan heard what Qianying said, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and he asked rhetorically, "Do you think it's like it?" ”

"Not really." Chikage shook her head.

He had been with Jiang Huan for so long, and he had never heard of him knowing a person named Nalan Qian. The person on the picture scroll just looks the same as Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and said to himself:

"Could it be him?"

Jiang Huan's mouth was referring to the person in his body who looked exactly like him.

"Childe, do you know that person?" Qianying looked at Jiang Huan in bewilderment.

"It doesn't count."

Jiang Huan said vaguely.

"Huh?" When Qianying heard what Jiang Huan said, her mind was in chaos. So, does his son-in-law recognize him?

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the stool, picked up the brush that was placed next to him, and wrote something on the paper.

"Alright."

Jiang Huan put down his pen, walked out of the window and whistled. Suddenly, a pigeon flew over. He tied the paper to the pigeon's leg and released him.

Liangzhou, Taishou Mansion.

Qing Xun walked quickly to the main courtyard and said.

"God-king."

"What's the matter?" Nalan Qian looked at Qing Xun coldly, as if he couldn't say that Zi Chou Yinmao would throw him out.

Qing Xun couldn't help but shudder when he saw his own Divine Monarch like this. "Du Wu sent news that a carrier pigeon had been found on the table of the remnant sun."

When Nalan Qian heard the word Remnant Yang, his face rippled, and he said.

"What is written on the carrier pigeon?"

Qing Xun thought about it for a long time and decided to tell him the truth.

"The carrier pigeon said to let the remnant sun pay more attention to you."

"Keep an eye on me? He told the White Tiger about me? ”

Nalan Qian glanced at Qing Xun, who stiffened his head and said, "It should be, yes." ”

"That's really in the way that guy is in character." Nalan Qian sneered, "Tell Du Wu to put the letter back on the carrier pigeon untouched." Since he wants to check the white tiger, let him check it happily. ”

Preferably, we can find them back in Beijing. Nalan Qian thought.

Qing Xun heard Nalan Qian's order, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yes."

Nalan Qian is a god monarch, and Remnant Yang is just an ordinary mortal. Even if he is asked to check, he can't find anything, is it really good for the Divine Monarch to do this?

Qing Xun just used a teleportation to come to the house of the remnant sun.

"Du Wu, the Divine Monarch asked you to put the letter back on the carrier pigeon untouched."

Du Wu lowered his head and said.

"Yes."

This Du Wu, like Qing Xun, was brought by Qinglong from the Heavenly Court, and Qinglong entrusted him with a heavy task. It's just that this Du Wu is destined to live up to his expectations.

Half an hour later, Remnant Yang returned to the Taishou Mansion. The little guy who guards the door

Seeing him coming, he said.

"Childe, you're back."

"Hmm." Remnant Yang nodded, in response. He went back to his room, frowning slightly at the sight of the pigeon on the table.

"How long has this pigeon been here?"

"Back to the childe, the little one saw this pigeon when he came in to tidy up the house, so." The little guy said.

"Well, stand down."

The left and right are subordinates, and Remnant Yang doesn't want to be embarrassed, so he waves his hand and motions for him to go down.

When the little guy went down, Remnant Yang opened the letter tied to the pigeon's feet, and he muttered,

"Keep an eye on Nalan Qian."

He tapped his knuckles lightly on the tabletop, thinking about the meaning of Jiang Huan's words, he chuckled,

"It's time to pay a visit to this Nalan man."

Remnant Yang doesn't talk much, but when he encounters this kind of moment, he will still hold back a little words.

"My lord, the son of the remnant sun asks to see you."

Because there were other people in the house, Qing Xun didn't call him a god like the sun, but called him an adult.

Nalan Qian sat on the collapse, and next to him was a chessboard. At this moment, he held a chess piece between his two fingers and tapped the corner of the table with it. Hearing what Qing Xun said, he paused.

"Ask him to come in."

Qing Xun lowered his head and said. "Remnant Yang Gongzi, please."

Nalan Qian put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard and said with a smile,

"I don't know what Childe is looking for me?"

The corner of Remnant Yang's mouth showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said. "I have nothing to do, I just want to chat."

Embarrassing, unusually embarrassing. At this moment, if there was a big hole in the ground, he wanted to get into the hole immediately.

Nalan Qian noticed the embarrassment of Remnant Yang, and he opened his mouth to break the silence, "Since Gongzi Xiang is chatting with you, then let's talk, but what does Gongzi want to talk about?" ”