That night, Lin Zichen followed Huang Yi to his room. The room was clean, but there was no quilt on the bed.
"Your sheets and quilts are dried by the three of us in turn. It's my turn this time, so I'll put them in the wardrobe." Huang Yi said as she lowered her head and took the quilt.
Because the time when Lin Zichen comes back is uncertain, Lin Zichen's rooms are cleaned up by Huang Yi, Zhou Xiaotong and Jiang Yulun.
Regularly open windows for ventilation, regularly clean the room and dry quilts. This is the tacit understanding of the three women, without any discussion.
Huang Yi happened to be her turn last time. After drying the quilt, she put it in the wardrobe below. This is Huang Yi's personal habit.
Looking at Huang Yi's seductive curve, Lin Zichen smiled, then stretched out his big hand and hugged Huang Yi's waist.
"Well, stop it." Lin Zichen hugged her waist. Huang Yi's pretty face couldn't help blushing. Then she put the quilt on the bed and wanted to leave, but Lin Zichen hugged her.
"Stop it. It's bad to be seen by others later." Huang Yi hurried to pull Lin Zichen's hand. The door was still open. If others saw it, she would lose her face.
"What are you afraid of? Who will come out at this time." Lin Zichen doesn't care. He pulls Huang Yi's arm hard. Finally, he sits on Lin Zichen's thigh in Huang Yi's exclamation.
With a wave, the door closes automatically. This let the shy Huang Yi breathe a sigh of relief.
The door of the room is open. Huang Yi is always afraid of being seen. When the door is closed, Huang Yi's courage can't help but grow up.
Put his hands around Lin Zichen's neck. Huang Yi buried his head in Lin Zichen's chest and sniffed Lin Zichen's taste.
"Sister Yi, is there anything difficult to solve in the black market?" Looking at Huang Yi lying in his arms like a kitten, Lin Zichen smiled and asked.
The black market is his most worried place, because it is not like Longchuan, which has a good foundation. Unlike Longchuan film, it has the help of others. The black market is the black market. On the surface, it has no contact with other places. Everything depends on Huang Yi to solve it.
Although there is an inseparable relationship between Longchuan and the black market because of Huang Yi, in general, the black market can only be solved by the black market itself.
The black market has its own rules. Because of this, Lin Zichen handed it over to Huang Yi.
"The black market is developing rapidly. With the help of Ouyang, I don't have to worry about security." Huang Yi smiled and said, "it's just that some dust rules in the black market still need time to be smoothed."
"Hehe, if you can't, just do it directly. We can't be bullied." Lin Zichen stroked Huang Yi's hair and said with a smile.
"You know how to solve problems with violence." Huang Yi couldn't help glancing at Lin Zichen and said, "some rules of the black market have existed for some years. If you want to break these rules, you can't solve them by violence."
Lin Zichen is noncommittal about Huang Yi's words. Although violence can't solve everything, it depends on what it is.
This kind of dust regulation on the black market will definitely disappear after only one blood wash. In the face of absolute power, any trick seems weak. But since sister Yi doesn't like violence, she follows her way.
Anyway, Ouyang Wei is the bodyguard. Lin Zichen doesn't have to worry about Huang Yi's safety.
"By the way, Zichen. I received a strange order not long ago. They have a large number of medicinal materials, which are cheap and of good quality." Huang Yi suddenly remembered something and looked up at Lin Zichen.
"Oh? Did the man say anything else?" Lin Zichen raised his eyebrows and asked again.
"The man also said that he used to cooperate with the last owner of the black market. Later, he suspended the cooperation because of some things. This time, he wanted to resume the cooperation." Huang Yi said honestly and repeated what the man said that day.
"Do you know the source of goods?" Lin Zichen thought for a while and then asked.
"He wouldn't say that." Huang Yi shook her head and said, "the man doesn't want to disclose the location of the source of goods anyway, but he said these goods are absolutely legal."
"Interesting." Lin Zichen smiled and said, "promise him first, and then let ouyangwei investigate his supply."
Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, Lin Zichen still wanted to find out his bottom.
As Lin Zichen said, if you want to cooperate at ease, you must know the root. Moreover, Lin Zichen is also curious about where he gets so many good herbs.
Lin Zichen remembered that such things had happened in the black market before, but at that time, Huang Yi was not in charge of the black market, and he didn't know what was going on.
Now the man has opened the door. Lin Zichen obviously won't miss this opportunity.
Subconsciously looked up at the clock. It was more than eleven o'clock. Lin Zichen knew he couldn't delay any more, but the three beauties waited for him again. What did he say? Spring night is worth thousands of gold!
Feeling Lin Zichen's big hands start to move, Huang Yi nibbles his lips, looks at Lin Zichen charming and says, "I know you can't be honest."
In a word, Lin Zichen instantly turned into a wolf, hugged the charming Huang Yi on his face, and turned off the light by the way.
The next morning, Lin Zichen opened his eyes and looked at the beauty by the bed with a smile.
This is Zhou Xiaotong's room, and Zhou Xiaotong is sleeping beside him.
Last night was a night full of passion. Lin Zichen paid attention to an equal person in his heart, so after falling in love with Huang Yien, he came to Jiang Yu's room and finally broke into Zhou Xiaotong's room.
One night, everyone of the three women was exhausted, and Lin Zichen was refreshed. Carefully got up from bed. Lin Zichen didn't disturb Zhou Xiaotong. Then he went to a guest room.
There is Huang Yi in Lin Zichen's room, and what Lin Zichen does next doesn't want others to disturb, which is the reason why he chose the guest room.
Sitting on the bed, Lin Zichen took out the broken sword from the Vientiane space. For nothing else, because Lin Zichen was delighted by the words of the nine immortal imperial concubine after the sword body was robbed yesterday.
The nine immortal imperial concubine means that this sword is not ordinary and needs sufficient energy to warm up. The nine immortal imperial concubine is willing to be the temporary spirit of the sword and is responsible for warming up the broken sword.
Lin Zichen didn't know that the broken sword had such a function. At night, because she was busy with other things, she didn't immediately call out the nine immortal imperial concubine. This time, Lin Zichen made time and immediately found a quiet room to ask the nine immortal imperial concubine about the sword spirit.
"Nine immortal imperial concubine, you come out of Vientiane space and let's talk." Lin Zichen said to the nine immortal imperial concubine in his heart.
As soon as the voice fell, a long red dress was raised, and the nine immortal imperial concubine appeared in front of Lin Zichen out of thin air.
The last time the nine immortals imperial concubine appeared, she had the appearance of human beings. But this time, the nine immortal imperial concubine's exquisite curve and perfect face appeared in front of Lin Zichen.
Yingying's waist, plus a generous smile. At this time, the nine immortal imperial concubine was no longer human, as if she were like a heavenly daughter. Even Lin Zichen, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but be stunned.
"Young master, little imperial concubine pays a visit to young master." The nine immortal imperial concubine smiled, revealing countless charms. She stooped slightly, and the snow-white clavicle was exposed in Lin Zichen's eyes.
After watching for a while, Lin Zichen took back his eyes. He thought he could ignore the charm of the nine immortals imperial concubine with his own determination, but when the nine immortals imperial concubine appeared, he found that he thought more.
"It seems that the young princess likes her very much." The nine immortal imperial concubine smiled and said.
Lin Zichen raised his eyebrows and asked, "how do you know I'm very satisfied with your appearance?"
"If you are not satisfied with the appearance of the little imperial concubine, you won't stare at the little imperial concubine." The nine immortal imperial concubine spat out her tongue and said.
Well, it seems that the nine immortals imperial concubine not only changed her appearance, but also her IQ increased a lot. Now the nine immortals imperial concubine has become more and more humanized. No, she is already alone.
"Well, nine immortal imperial concubine, what did you mean by the sword spirit you said yesterday?" Lin Zichen coughed and looked at the nine immortal imperial concubine and asked.
"Every peerless sword has its own sword spirit, and the sword in your hand was once a very powerful sword, childe." The nine immortal imperial concubine looked at Lin Zichen, smiled sweetly and explained, "but the sword was broken for some reason, and the sword spirit inside disappeared. Even so, it is still a powerful weapon. I think the childe must have known its terror."
The words of the nine immortal imperial concubine made Lin Zichen nod. The sword body alone gave Lin Zichen the ability to pick two, let alone the sword itself.
"But a sword without a sword spirit is always incomplete, so the childe asked the concubine to replace the sword spirit temporarily before looking for a suitable sword spirit." The nine immortal imperial concubine smiled and explained.
"Will it hurt you?" Lin Zichen hesitated and asked.
"Don't worry, young master. It won't do any harm to the little imperial concubine. The little imperial concubine can even help the young master warm up this sword." After listening to Lin Zichen's words, the smile of the nine immortal imperial concubine was more sweet, which made Lin Zichen inexplicable.
"Well, from now on, you will be the spirit of this sword." Lin Zichen nodded and said with a smile.
"Thank you, childe." The nine immortal imperial concubine slightly lowered her head and thanked Lin Zichen. The snow-white clavicle made Lin Zichen turn her head to other places.
"Childe, please take out the broken sword. The little imperial concubine will have a ceremony to make the sword spirit." The nine immortal imperial concubine looked at Lin Zichen and couldn't help laughing and said.
After listening to the nine immortal concubine's words, Lin Zichen quickly took out the sword and put it on the bed. Then he looked at the nine immortal concubine curiously.
From Taoist Xuantian Zun, Lin Zichen knew that there must be a strict ceremony for the sword to have a sword spirit. Lin Zichen had never seen it before, but now there is a good opportunity for Lin Zichen to see it.