Chapter 195 - Order of the Queen

Looking at the lights, the wind ruffled her hair and dried the tears on her face.

When he thought about his mother's calls these days, it became more and more frequent. She had a vague feeling that something had happened in her house. Thus, the worry on her face intensified.

"Could it be that I was still unable to keep his heart in check?" Xia Wei swallowed a mouthful of tears and muttered.

As the night grew colder, the cold wind of the night blew through the entire city. In the sky, a trace of fish-belly white appeared. It was yet another brand-new day, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green grass.

"Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi, who was still sleeping, unwillingly opened his eyes when he heard this faint call. He saw Qin Yan by his side looking at him with a worried expression.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi moved his neck and asked.

"If we do this, will we get pregnant?" After Qin Yan finished speaking, the worry in her eyes became even stronger.

"Pregnant?" Xiao Yi was startled, he looked at Qin Yan beside him and laughed: "Why, are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid." Qin Yan shrunk her head back and said: "If my grandfather knew I was pregnant, he would definitely send cannons to chase after you." When the time comes, you will know the consequences. "

Xiao Yi felt his spine go cold and his entire body shivered. He quickly replied sternly, "Don't worry, I won't get pregnant. My master has been a good lady of a good family for many years, if we don't talk about a thousand, there should be eight hundred. However, he had never seen his son and daughter marry each other. Later on, he told me that our sect would only have a chance to continue our descendants if we cultivated the Nine Dragons True Classic to the extreme. "

"There is such a skill?" Qin Yan blinked her eyes doubtfully.

"Yes." Xiao Yi acted as if he was heartbroken, and scolded angrily: "If I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn't have practiced that stupid martial arts. Isn't this making it clear that in the future, I will not have any descendants. It was simply impossible to cultivate to the peak of perfection. That teacher of mine, he's still not even half a year old. "

"Hahaha …" Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Qin Yan laughed happily.

For some reason, Qin Yan liked to sprinkle some salt on Xiao Yi's wounds.

Xiao Yi was depressed, but he stopped thinking about it. He secretly circulated the Nine Dragons True Qi in his body, and went through a great cycle.

This time, Xiao Yi's Nine Dragons True Qi, had improved a bit. With a pure yin female like Qin Yan, Xiao Yi's Nine Dragons True Qi would improve a lot every time the yin and yang intertwined. This time, was also not surprising. Xiao Yi could feel that the Nine Dragons True Qi in his body had become much purer, and that it did not feel stagnant at all when it was channeled through his body.

Although Qin Yan had been strong once, they shared the same fate. The benefit Xiao Yi obtained was that his own Nine Dragons True Qi had improved a lot. Furthermore, Xiao Yi was willing to be the one to cause trouble for himself.

"Next time, do you still look forward to it?" Qin Yan replied with a tone as gentle as honey.

Xiao Yi thought about what happened last night. Although his hands and feet were bound, Qin Yan had a good grasp of the rhythm. Xiao Yi felt as if he was floating, his entire body feeling extremely comfortable. Immediately, he said with a look of longing on his face, "Of course I look forward to it." Why don't we have another fight tonight? "

"Hmph." Seeing Xiao Yi's anxious look, Qin Yan coldly snorted and said provocatively: "You think that since big sister doesn't want the money, you can come just because you want it?"

"Err …"

Xiao Yi's excitement had died down by more than half and his face looked a little awkward.

"Next time, you have to listen to my commands." Qin Yan seemed to be afraid that she would ruin Xiao Yi's enthusiasm, so she gave up.

However, when he heard there was a next time, Xiao Yi still smiled in satisfaction: "Alright, next time I'll listen to the queen's orders."

"That's more like it." After saying that, Qin Yan pulled away the blankets on the two of them with a 'shua' sound. Qin Yan stood up and looked at Xiao Yi's body from top to bottom. Then, with an excited expression, he said: "Xiao Yi, do you want us to play something else next time?"

"Sure, sure." Once Xiao Yi heard that he could play something else, he immediately became happy and said jubilantly: "Next time, how about you change to me and I'll take the initiative, okay?"

"You wish." Qin Yan coldly snorted from her nose, looked at Xiao Yi with disdain and said: "I already told you last night, when the two of us are together, you will only be able to work hard for me forever. "Don't mention this sort of thing ever again."

Originally, Xiao Yi was full of interest. This time, Qin Yan poured a bucket of cold water on Xiao Yi and extinguished his enthusiasm. Immediately, he looked at Qin Yan pitifully and asked, "Then what else do you want to play in the future?"

Qin Yan thought for a while, then looked at Xiao Yi and said slowly, "Hmph, we'll talk about this next time."

Xiao Yi shrunk his head when he saw Qin Yan's infuriated look. With an innocent look on her face, Qin Yan was the one who suggested the idea.

After tossing and turning with Qin Yan for a while, Xiao Yi went straight to the Pen Hall.

Now, this Pen Hall was Xiao Yi's entire career. After all, Zhong Xiaoyu had already left. That promise that surpassed the wealth of the Jianghua Group was like a spell that echoed in his ears.

For the cute and lovable fiancee, Zhong Xiaoyu, for the sake of regaining her dignity as a man. Xiao Yi had to focus all her attention on the Pen Hall and focus on earning some money to increase her confidence.

However, what made Xiao Yi a little depressed was that this Pen Hall had opened a business for an entire morning, yet there was actually not a single transaction. Seeing the endless traffic in front of his door, Xiao Yi felt a sense of defeat for the first time.

After finishing his lunch, Xiao Yi sat in the small Pen Hall. On a good piece of Xuan paper, with Yangzhou's pen, calm down and began to write.

After all, the old shop had sold a few words last night. Xiao Yi did not have much words left on hand, if he were to do it again, Xiao Yi reckoned that the shop would close for storage.

In the business world, no matter what they did, the inventory was still important. Otherwise, when the supply was short, the shop would be stretched.

Adding on the fact that Xiao Yi did not succeed a single time this morning, his mood was indeed not very good. He needed to write a few lines to vent the hatred that he had suppressed in his heart.

Li Qi and the others were strolling outside the store. Occasionally, he would come back to look at the few words hanging in the store and his mood would slightly become depressed. No matter who it was, they would not be happy when they saw the quiet business in front of their door.

The warm winter sun slowly seeped into this Pen Hall.

The smell of the Xuan paper and the faint fragrance of the brush mixed together little by little within the store. Moreover, the sandalwood in the corner rose up, giving this Pen Hall a unique meaning.

Xiao Yi sat in front of the table, his eyebrows slightly raised. He straightened his spine and the light in his eyes flickered. He unfurled the xuan paper and began to wantonly wave it about.

For a moment, Xiao Yi was immersed in such a beautiful concept. Even though there was a ruckus outside the door, it was bustling with noise and excitement.

However, the excitement was theirs, Xiao Yi had nothing. He only had his sandalwood desk, Yangzhou's brush tip, Xuanzhou's sprout paper, and a plate of rosewood incense that was curling with smoke.

Suddenly, two people slowly walked in from the entrance of the quiet Pen Hall. His leather shoes made a crisp, buzzing sound as they landed on the wooden floor. It was very pleasant to listen to. The calm atmosphere of the Pen Hall was broken.

In front of him was an old man with graying hair, though the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes had already gathered. However, his steps were still as swift as the wind. He stood very straight, and his eyes were bright and full of life. The leather shoes made a buzzing sound when they were on the ground. One could tell that this person was very strong when walking.

Following behind this old man was a middle-aged man, but he looked rather old. Even though, when he walked, his body was hunched, and the clattering sound was especially serious. It was as if even walking was a difficult task. However, it could still be seen that his face was very flat, without a single wrinkle.