Otherworldly Companions: Every Handsome Man is Extraordinary

“Under your rule, Hollandpur is truly a fertile land.” Qin Yuan’s long curly hair cascaded over his shoulders, flowing down his wide robes like real ocean waves.

Fan Qingyin has a habit of tying his hair up, and only lets his long hair down when he is truly at home. Therefore, he always looks serious and self-disciplined, making him difficult to approach.

But Qin Yuan was completely different.

Hearing the other party's almost flattering words, Fan Qingyin didn't even look up, continuing to write and review documents with her quill pen.

His tone was as indifferent as he was: "I think you should say such things to the lord."

"I'm afraid the entire Hollandpur combined doesn't even compare to your importance in the Lord's heart." Qin Yuan blinked, his posture elegant, yet upon closer inspection, he was not casually impolite.

"That's why the lord won't pursue my overstepping of authority if I say it this way."

"Besides, although the lord is very different from other women, I know that you handle most of the affairs in the county."

Having said that, it would be unreasonable for Fan Qingyin not to understand his meaning.

Fan Qingyin raised an eyebrow: "You're making your plans too early."

"Oh dear, I'm being very honest." Qin Yuan covered his mouth and laughed, "I'm not foolish enough to try to outsmart you, after all, your reputation is built on your near-divine wisdom."

"Then you've asked the wrong person." Knowing the other party's purpose, Fan Qingyin was completely relieved and was even in a slightly better mood enough to spare a glance for this new divine messenger.

“Moa is now in charge of all matters. You should know that he is already the lord’s fiancé.”

“Mr. Moya, like you, is from the Aurora Empire. Compared to others, it is indeed understandable that you entrust the most important matters to him.” Qin Yuan did not know Moya’s true identity. He only assumed that Moya and Fan Qingyin were from the Aurora Empire and that it was normal for them to stick together.

Fan Qingyin naturally wouldn't explain, but simply said, "Since that's the case, I'm about to leave, it's the same if you go and talk to him."

“But the person I truly want to learn from is you.” Qin Yuan sat up a little straighter, his eyes shining with eagerness.

"It is so difficult to occupy a unique place in your wife's heart. You are competing with the most outstanding men in the world, but the whole world knows that Lord Jiang Yu's favorite person is you."

Qin Yuan also said a lot more.

Just as Fan Qingyin had guessed, this divine messenger had been after Holmpur's next lord from the very beginning.

He wanted to take over full control of the county's affairs before Jiang Yu left, becoming a divine messenger who held both religious and political power, just like Fan Qingyin.

He wanted to become a pillar of the county and an indispensable asset to the next lord.

He wanted to use this trump card and his influence to become the husband of the next lord.

“You don’t even know who the next lord will be.” Fan Qingyin looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Does it matter?" Qin Yuan smiled indifferently. "To me, that look in your eyes is pity."

“Not everyone is as lucky as you.” He put away his casual smile: “I do not have the protection of my family, and the empire behind me only treats me as a pawn. No matter who comes, even if they are old enough to be my mother, as long as their partner positions are not full, they will be my best and only choice.”

Qin Yuan was unusually calm, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

“Instead of being forced to do it, I’d rather take the initiative.” He put on a bright smile again: “If you really have pity on me, why not introduce me to Lord Jiang Yu? Perhaps he will listen to your words and be willing to give it a try with me?”

"Even though I might get taken care of by those guys soon, I think it's worth it. I'm not afraid at all!"

These lies are absurd.

When Fan Qingyin mentioned it to Jiang Yu, he was somewhat helpless. Although he wished him good luck, he did not agree with his idea.

Feelings are always about exchanging sincerity for sincerity. Once you've given your heart, calculating the pros and cons is called rationality and weighing the options. Without sincerity, it's just manipulation.

Moreover, there will never be another Jiang Yu in the world.

It is never possible to imitate or replicate another person's happiness.

"Oh, you were saying the other day that the new divine messenger was too beautiful and you were jealous, and today you're already thinking about her absentmindedly." Jiang Yu pretended to be jealous and pouted as she tickled Fan Qingyin.

Although Fan Qingyin didn't have any ticklish spots.

But he still obediently shrank back. As Jiang Yu flailed about wildly, he leaned into her arms.

Jiang Yu stopped abruptly. She instinctively hugged Fan Qingyin's head and gently asked, "Darling, what's wrong?"

"It's just a little regrettable." Fan Qingyin smiled gently, but there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

Jiang Yu thought he was lamenting the experiences and decisions of Tan Yuan, who was also a divine messenger, but he didn't expect Fan Qingyin to be talking about himself.

“I already possessed the greatest happiness in the world, but now it is slipping away.” Fan Qingyin closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and Jiang Yu’s heart trembled along with her.

"How can I not feel regret? I can't bear to leave you for even a second." Fan Qingyin knew that his wife was watching him with tender eyes from above, but he didn't even dare to open his eyes, afraid that the tears he couldn't hold back would ruin the tenderness and peace of the moment.

"The separation is only temporary, for a long and lasting reunion in the future." Jiang Yu sensed her husband's sensitive and sorrowful emotions and gently stroked his soft, winding hair with her fingers.

Fan Qingyin wanted to continue being sensible and reassuring to his wife, and also wanted to make some more promises, but an uncontrollable flame of rebellion was rising in his heart, almost burning away his reason.

He heard a sentence that was completely unlike anything he would say escape his lips: "Will I like them even more? Will I love them even more after I'm gone?"

He didn't like Lin Yi; Xiao Yu was always drawn to his sunny and enthusiastic personality.

He didn't like Moa; he was powerful and devoted.

He didn't like Keslan; women all like bad men.

He didn't like Kong Yiche either, but Xiaoyu admired him and was always soft-hearted towards him.

Everyone says he is the one and only person in Xiaoyu's heart, but everyone at the bottom of the pyramid is doing their best to climb up.

He's not very magnanimous, and he can be afraid.

Jiang Yu didn't let him dwell on things for long. She suddenly removed the fingers that were stuck in his hair, followed by a moment of silence.

Fan Qingyin suddenly panicked. He hurriedly opened his eyes, afraid of meeting a cold face with a look of disgust, but instead met a pair of eyes full of smiles.

"Finally... I've seen this adorable side of Qingyin again."

Jiang Yu was eager to try: "Instead of worrying about these things here, why don't you, Qingyin, perform well and make me savor every minute after you leave, filling my heart to the brim so that there's no room for anything else? How about it?"

Fan Qingyin's eyes widened, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes uncontrollably slid down from the corners of her eyes. Upon hearing Jiang Yu's words, her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Desire surged forth, and his expression became one of sorrow and pity.

Like a shattered and fallen god, it makes one want to touch it and do whatever one wants with it.

As Jiang Yu thought this, her fingers landed on Fan Qingyin's forehead, then slowly traced downwards, reaching that alluring neck, and gently circling around her Adam's apple.

"It's so delicious, I can never get enough of it."