Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

On the way back, Qing Qi asked Yan Zhen curiously, "Why did you say that to him? This little disciple is quite filial."

"It's not that simple. Have you forgotten what I do? I write picture books. Maybe he himself didn't even notice the way he looked at Junior Sister Yuebai." Yan Zhen smiled. "However, this little bit of emotion won't affect the overall situation. Let him be."

Qing Qi was silent for a while, then raised her beautiful eyes to look at Yan Zhen: "How old is he?"

"The demon race has always matured early, and he is already several hundred years old, older than our junior sister." Yan Zhen said indifferently, "The relationship between master and disciple is important, but if the Nine Provinces are overturned in the future, who will care about this?"

Qing Qi seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked without a doubt: "You don't want to write about their sadomasochistic love between master and apprentice, do you?"

Yan Zhen stopped and looked at the surging emotions in Qing Qi's eyes. The emotions finally turned into a sigh: "Sometimes you are very smart, and sometimes you are not so smart, that's all."

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked Qingzhi's forehead. Qingzhi finally couldn't hold it anymore and yelled angrily: "Yan Zhen! We are no longer the same as when we first joined the sect. Can you be more steady!"

Yan Zhen turned a deaf ear to it, took two steps forward, and said, "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need for us to..."

Yan Zhen's words made Qing Qi briefly dazed. Her senior brother used to take good care of her. They didn't have such personalities originally. When she first entered the sect, her senior brother and eldest brother took good care of her.

Taking into account that after she left her father and mother, they arranged her own residence as she pleased and made her a puppet maid, so she still retains some royal habits.

At that time, everyone was practicing hard until the master ascended...

Thinking back, Qing Qi looked at Yan Zhen who was walking two steps ahead of her in the moonlight: "Brother Yan Zhen, no matter what the road ahead holds, we must be safe and sound."

When Yan Zhen heard Qing Qi's words, he turned around and looked at her with a serious and firm gaze, and said as if making a promise: "I am your senior brother, and I will protect you as long as I am here."

Qing Qi didn't say whether he believed it or not. He took two steps forward and walked side by side with Yan Zhen. The shadows of the two people overlapped, and it seemed like they were leaning against each other.

The next day.

Yuebai took Yi Lian to find Ji Beimo, planning to go out for some experience. He told Ji Beimo about it, and happened to meet Lai Yaoyao who was talking to Ji Beimo.

I thought the two people were discussing something between the two sects, but I didn't expect it was about the profit sharing of Yan Zhen's new book.

"Your Hehuan clan is so powerful, why do you want to covet my junior brother's melons and small things? It's not easy for us to practice swordsmanship, can't you give me another 10%?" This is Ji Beimo's voice.

"We were originally talking about a 50-50 split of our share. I've already given you 10% because I helped a sister from the sect get a signed collector's edition of Yan Zhen. And you're still not satisfied. You don't look like a swordsman at all. You're clearly a businessman."

Yao Yao's voice was full of disdain and anger, without any of the demeanor of a sect leader that one usually hears.

Then the two of them argued for a long time, and finally Yao Yao gave up another 10% of the profit, so that he could take 100 more copies of the collector's edition back to the Hehuan Sect.

When Yao Yao opened the study door and came out, he saw Yue Bai and Yi Lu, and realized that they might have been here for a long time, and he had not noticed them because he was arguing inside. Feeling a little embarrassed, he nodded and seemed to be running away.