The next morning.
The oil lamp in Qiyan's room had long been extinguished, but he was still writing furiously.
Until Leng Qiuyue opened the door and walked in...
"Sister-in-law?"
Qi Yan was surprised. He hurriedly turned the manuscript over with a guilty conscience and changed the subject: "Sister-in-law is looking for me, but what's the important matter?"
"What's the matter..."
Leng Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses. After smiling, she said softly: "When I woke up in the morning, Ju was clamoring for sweet soup again. I saw that you hadn't gone out yet, so I made more."
After saying that, Leng Qiuyue handed the porcelain bowl in her hand to Qi Yan and told her, "Be careful to scald the freshly cooked ones~"
"Sister-in-law is interested!"
Qi Yan said politely, took the porcelain bowl, blew on it and drank.
At this time, he had just finished an all-nighter, and his body needed to replenish energy. Now he had a bowl of steaming sweet soup, which really made him feel warm.
Leng Qiuyue stared at Qi Yan longingly, especially after the test of last night's incident, her inner admiration for him became deeper and deeper. Even when she saw the other person's squirming Adam's apple, she gradually became infatuated.
"I guess I got drunk on Xiao Ju again. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have such skills."
Qi Yan drank the sweet soup in the bowl in one breath and said with satisfaction.
"Anyway, if you want to eat it, it doesn't matter if my sister-in-law makes it for you every day."
Leng Qiuyue took the porcelain bowl and handed over the gauze scarf. Rao Hou felt that her words were too ambiguous, so she said again: "Don't get me wrong, I just think that being idle is idle, I..."
"Sister-in-law, there's no need to explain, I understand."
Qi Yan held Leng Qiuyue's slender hand and said lovingly: "Sister-in-law, you think about me so much, how can I not understand your thoughts?"
While speaking, Qi Yan lowered his head and gently pecked Leng Qiuyue's jade hand twice.
Leng Qiuyue suddenly felt embarrassed and quickly turned her head away, her face gradually showing a charming look.
"Also, sister-in-law, there are six spiritual stones here. You can take them first."
With that said, Qi Yan took out the spirit stone directly from the storage bag, placed it on the other party's hand, and said, "If it's not enough, sister-in-law, let me know when the time comes."
"no no..."
Leng Qiuyue hurriedly took out her jade hand and refused: "The spirit stones you left behind a few days ago have not been used up yet. If I take them again, I am afraid it will be against the rules."
"Sister-in-law..."
Qi Yan pretended to be angry and interrupted: "Why are you so polite to me? Since you and I live under the same roof, we are a family."
"Since we are one family, why do we need to speak two different languages?"
"Or is it that my sister-in-law doesn't approve of me from the bottom of her heart?" Qi Yan asked.
"..."
Leng Qiuyue avoided his eyes and sighed in her heart: "What nonsense are you talking about? Now that you are helping our mother and daughter so much, it's not too late for my sister-in-law to thank you. How can I not treat you as one of my own..."
"That's it."
Seeing that his plan was successful, Qi Yan clapped his delicate hands and comforted him: "In this case, sister-in-law can accept it with peace of mind..."
After a while.
When Leng Qiuyue walked out of the bedroom, Qi Yan let out a breath of turbidity.
'Fortunately, I almost found it. '
Qi Yan was in a false alarm. He didn't want Leng Qiuyue to know that he was writing a storybook.
But then I thought, even if she knew, it wouldn't matter. After all, the other party was already a wife, and she should have experienced more or less sexual activities.
Qi Yan deeply agreed with his guess and secretly planned something in his heart...
...
Fangshi, Moyunxuan.
Qi Yan walked into Mo Yunxuan's door with the first draft of the storybook.
The sharp-eyed receptionist immediately recognized Qi Yan as the distinguished guest of his shopkeeper, and hurriedly stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qi, are you here?"
"Yeah." Qi Yan nodded and responded.
"The lady has specifically told me that if you come, you can go upstairs to find her." The receptionist said sweetly.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."
After that, Qi Yan walked upstairs.
But before he had taken three or four steps upstairs, Qi Yan noticed that there seemed to be a new counter next to the counter for the secrets of the exercises, and it was named "Xianqing Yishi".
And compared with other counters, the decoration of the newly expanded counter is quite elegant and has a streamlined artistic sense.
Qi Yan knew that this was a reflection of Ye Huayi's emphasis on the content of her story.
at the same time,
Ye Huayi was sitting on the soft couch in the private room on the top floor, sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, and sometimes sad, holding a storybook and reading through it.
"What Old Man Zhong said is indeed true. This "Peach Blossom Spring" does have a unique flavor."
"I didn't expect that brat Qi Yan to have such writing skills~"
Ye Huayi thought in her mind, and at the same time estimated how much money Mo Yunxuan would be able to recoup after this kind of storybook is officially launched later...
While she was thinking, Qi Yan knocked on the door.
Seeing this, Ye Huayi quickly put "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" on the desk in front of her, and then covered it with other things. She didn't want Qi Yan to see that she was looking through such a storybook.
After cleaning up and making sure nothing was left behind, he said to the people outside: "Come in."
Qi Yan opened the door and saw the other party wearing a white flowing skirt with wide sleeves sitting upright on the soft couch. He was cautious for a moment, then bowed and said: "I have met senior."
"Um."
Ye Huayi coughed twice, then entered the topic with an uncertain expression, and asked: "Where is the first draft I agreed with you?"
"Senior, let's see."
With that said, Qi Yan walked forward and handed the contents of the script he brought to Ye Huayi.
The other party took it and just bowed his eyebrows. Qi Yan seemed to see something familiar in the corner of the document.
'Has she read the script I wrote before? '
Qi Yan was very surprised. He was sure that the thing pressed on the document was clearly the thread-bound version of "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" written by him.
However, before Qi Yan could finish his speculation, he saw Ye Huayi, who had a hint of spring, with thick eyebrows and tight eyebrows.
"Senior, if you feel that the plot is too obscene, you can change it when the next episode comes..."
Qi Yan was afraid that the other party would think that his words and sentences were too unrestrained, so he said with sincere fear.
"No no no..."
Ye Huayi shook her head with unfinished thoughts: "What I mean is that the writing can be more bold..."
"???"
'More bold? '
Qi Yan was shocked in his heart. If he were bolder, he would be in the world of humans and animals!
And by acting like this, isn't this a blatant opportunity for yourself to drive? If this had happened in his previous life, he would have gone to jail.
After all, under the iron law, a petty dog like himself would be banned from the entire network.
After the attack of g', there are no more men among men who dare to drive openly.
"Senior, please forgive me for being foolish..."
Qi Yan politely said: "You mean...our sex scene needs to be refined?"
At this moment, he was still doubting whether he heard correctly...
Is this still his gorgeous, graceful, swollen fairy queen? This is clearly NTR acting out of hunger and thirst in the workplace.
I can't afford it, I can't afford it...
"good."
Unexpectedly, Ye Huayi nodded affirmatively after hearing Qi Yan's answer.
She was still thinking hard about how she, as a female cultivator, should explain her conception of this kind of plot, but now that Qi Yan reminded her, she suddenly realized it.
"If we add a little more emotional pull to a few more people, the sales effect should be even better..."
Ye Huayi was very amused by her sudden idea.
Out of habit, his fingers tapped on the document.
But after noticing Qi Yan's gaze, the knocking sound stopped suddenly. Ye Huayi immediately put away her smile, returned to her original arrogant posture, and said seriously: "Don't misunderstand me, I am just thinking carefully out of professional habits. Please write down the content so that it can be better promoted later.”
Ye Huayi said coldly, but then she seemed to have thought of something and warned: "In addition, what I discussed with you today is not allowed to be revealed!"
"otherwise..."
Ye Huayi suddenly became conscious, looked at Qi Yan with cold eyes, and threatened: "You know what will happen!"
"Senior is worrying too much."
Qi Yan was immediately frightened and his legs became weak. He bowed his head and said, "I will definitely stick to what I say!"
