Daily life after inheriting the harem

Thinking of this, the scene of him forcibly kissing someone in the bath that day instantly came to Qiu Qi's mind, the memory became more ambiguous after being polished, and his heartbeat seemed to rush out of his chest at this moment.

Pei Yuqing, who was touching her, of course also read what was in her mind, and her eyes changed instantly.

Qiu Qi sensed the change in her mood, and reacted quickly by looking down at her stomach, only then did she finally realize how much face she had just lost.

Immediately patted himself on the head in embarrassment, "Forget, forget, forget."

Pei Yuqing grabbed her masochistic hand, "It will hurt."

Qiu Qi didn't dare to look at her, and raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, "Ma'am, I think no matter how intimate a relationship is, there must be a secret,"

"Well, how should I say it?"

"That is to say... you just treated me as farting, and you didn't read all of them!"

……

The next day, everyone set off for the Green Island trade union.

Before the group reached the door, they saw the saint standing at the intersection to welcome them from a distance.

She was wearing a goose-yellow long dress, and her skin was illuminated by the sun with an indescribable sense of transparency. She was half sideways, with a veil covering her face. , the petals of the cherry blossoms flew down, and she caught them with her outstretched hand. The upturned profile was delicate and delicate, like a character who just walked out of a manga, and the whole person was too beautiful to be true.

Just looking at this Lin Daiyu's weak appearance, who would have guessed that this is the saint who single-handedly pulled up the Luomo human race.

Qiu Qi opened her eyes wide and stared straight at Yu Nankong's face. She thought it was Lu Ren's exaggeration, but now that she saw a real person, is she really exactly the same as the person in her painting?

Fortunately, she replaced the manuscript in time. Otherwise, if the news got out, it would at least be spread to the absurd level of "the current beast god has been secretly in love with the saint for many years, and he can only entrust his love in the painting if he can't ask for it".

"Hiss..." Thinking about it, Qiu Qi got goosebumps all over his body.

Pei Yuqing glanced at her sideways, and seeing that she didn't have the astonishment and obsession as she had imagined, her face turned warmer.

"My lord, Nan Kong has been waiting here for a long time, please come in." Yu Nankong bowed towards Qiu Qi, his eyes exposed outside the veil seemed to be seductive, with the shyness of a woman.

Qiu Qi's face was full of question marks, if she didn't have self-knowledge, she would almost think that the saint had a crush on her.

Entering the room, everyone was seated. Yu Nankong already knew the purpose of Qiu Qi's trip, so he directly sent the list to her. Today's meeting was mainly to discuss the case and exchange and share clues from both sides.

Yu Nankong took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Qiu Qi, "If you can wait for Lord Beast God to come out in person, then I believe this case will be resolved smoothly soon."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to pay me special compliments." Qiu Qi pushed away the tea she handed over, without even touching his mouth, "The family is so poor that they can't help but come out to make a living."

Yu Nankong covered his lips and smiled lightly, "My lord is joking."

Standing aside, Yan Wan pretended to cough casually, and secretly pushed Qiu Qi's shoulder.

"Oh." Only then did Qiu Qi realize that he still had one more thing to say, "Actually, I have something to discuss with the Holy Maiden today, why don't we talk about it first?"

Yu Nankong didn't seem to know what Qiu Qi wanted to say, and replied very sincerely: "My lord, please tell me."

"About the shortage of human tributes in recent years, can the saint know about it?"

Yu Nankong frowned slightly, and shook his head subconsciously, "Short catty? How could such a thing happen?"

Qiu Qi stared at her silently, thinking: Your acting skills are still too young to compete with us for Oscars, and it would be too fake if you were surprised that your acting skills lasted more than two seconds.

"Isn't the Holy Maiden's Pavilion responsible for the tribute? How could the Holy Maiden not know about it?" Qiu Qi blinked with an innocent expression.

Yu Nankong lowered his eyes and looked like he was about to cry. At the same time, a subordinate standing beside her suddenly knelt down on his knees and cupped his hands at Qiu Qi, "Lord Beast God, this is all my own idea." , please don’t misunderstand our Lady Saint.”

"Wow, let's hear it." Qiu Qi was ready to listen attentively, what tricks this person could come up with.

"The northern hunters have suffered from floods and droughts and various natural disasters since the beginning of last year. The harvest in the fields has been bleak. The people can't even afford to eat, let alone hand in tribute."

With Heihe as the boundary, the human race was divided into four races, the Dongfanghuang group, the Western Qiu clan, the southern lottery clan, and the northern hunter clan. The tribute handed over to the orc clan was a combination of each of the four races.

According to what this person meant, he wanted to blame all the hunters who were farthest from the main city, so that even if Qiu Qi wanted to settle the matter, it would take some time.

The man was still sobbing, "You know, my lord, my mother happens to be a hunter, and the king of the hunter is cruel and ruthless, never caring about the safety of the people below, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the complaint has not yet been handed over." In front of the Holy One, they were strangled in the lower reaches of the Heihe River, and the common people complained unceasingly, the little one...the little one really couldn't bear it, so he secretly tampered with the tribute, hoping to lighten the burden on the hunters."

"Zhuang Nan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Nankong frowned tightly, "You are accusing the county king and the holy majesty of their inaction, which is a crime of disrespect!"

Qiu Qi was a little tired from watching the play, so he raised his head and asked Yan Wan who was standing beside him, "Do you have melon seeds, mother-in-law? Don't talk too much."

Before Yan Wan could speak, Pei Yuqing grabbed her ear and dragged her back, "Be serious."

How dare Qiu Qi not listen to Madam's words.

Sitting there again and waiting for Yu Nankong and her subordinates to act back and forth a few times, Qiu Qi finally had a line to say.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I made you laugh." Yu Nankong looked sad, "You heard it just now, there are many hidden things in this matter, if you can give me a little time, I will definitely hurry up and report the results and results. The criminals involved in this matter are sent to you, and you can deal with them."

"Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have." Qiu Qi waved his hand, "I'm not interested in what happened, but I just want to ask when the tribute owed to us will be paid back?"

This time before Yu Nankong could answer, Zhuang Nan, who was kneeling beside him, spoke first. He gritted his teeth and said to Qiu Qi with a look of resentment, "Do you have any empathy! Natural disasters are unpredictable. The people of the hunter clan have already suffered like this, and now you are still using the excuse of the little tribute to justify and not forgive others, and directly close the third factory. Isn’t this adding to the hardship of the people who are already struggling to live! Cruel tyrant!"

This passage was quite long, and there were quite a few people present, but no one stood up and interrupted it, as if this was really a play prepared for Qiu Qi, and she couldn't miss a single line of the opponent's lines.

Qiu Qi also listened with a calm face the whole time, and took another sip of tea in a leisurely manner.

After the man's emotional output was over, he opened his voice slowly.

"If you're so presumptuous, you're not afraid... I'll kill you?" She squinted her eyes and smiled, "After all, I'm a cruel and cold-blooded tyrant. I don't want to kill more than one more person. Are you right?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Nan was not afraid, he straightened his back, raised his chin, and acted like I was sacrificing my glory. What are you afraid of?"

After hearing this, Qiu Qi couldn't help laughing out loud.

That's right, if she made a move, she might still be in the opponent's arms, and when the time comes, she will bully others and slap her with a shit bowl that blackmails tributes, and the Holy Maiden's Pavilion will have another glorious deed of "fighting for the people rather than surrendering".

Wonderful, really wonderful.

The emperor of the human race was warlike, so maybe he was looking for an opportunity to break the peace agreement, start a war with the orcs, and then pool the power of the two races to annex the elves.

Qiu Qi closed his eyes and thought about it, he could imagine the sinister and cunning expressions of these people when they were digging a hole.

Tsk tsk tsk, I suddenly felt that all the beauties in this room became amiable.

"Get up, I won't kill you." Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Qiu Qi said flatly, she propped her chin and looked at the saint, "I'm looking for you today to solve the matter, not to pursue responsibility Yes, it has nothing to do with me when you say how pitiful the hunters are. At most, I express sympathy for them on behalf of the orcs, but... Disaster relief, these are probably the things that the emperor of the human race should do, so why? To skimp from our irrelevant orc tribute?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Nankong's smile froze.

It was beyond her expectation that the devil was soft and hard.

"Moral kidnapping is useless to me." Qiu Qi continued, "The hunters can't pay the tribute, that's fine, then the other three clans can make up for it. Wherever you hand it in, you will enjoy it with a grateful heart. Speaking of which, Holy Maiden, isn’t the Huang clan where you belong to the most prosperous race among the four clans? You can take tens of thousands of gold as rewards casually, It should be able to fill the stomachs of the hunters who are currently in dire straits."

"Why do you dictate the affairs of our human race!"

Qiu Qi smiled and looked at the distraught Zhuang Nan, "I'm just giving a little advice, after all, our holy lady has a kind heart, kindness and gentleness, I think even if I don't say it, she must have already taken it from my own pocket. Have you allocated funds to the hunter victims for disaster relief?"

She turned her gaze back to Yu Nankong's face, "Do you think I guessed right, Lady Saintess."

Yu Nankong deserves to be a person who can do great things. After being exposed in person, he can still talk and laugh. If you have the opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service, you will be fully responsible for the disaster relief after you go back, and no mistakes are allowed."

"Yes, Lady Saint." Zhuang Nan gritted his teeth and returned.

"Hey, don't go." Qiu Qi called to stop him, but he was speaking to the Holy Maiden, "Didn't the Holy Maiden just say that this person is allowed to be dealt with by me? Why, you regretted it so soon?"

"Didn't your lord just say that you don't intend to kill him?" Yu Nankong was puzzled.

"Yeah, I won't kill him, but there are other punishments." Qiu Qi nodded, stood up in front of Yu Nankong, walked to the burly man, and stared at the man who was a head taller than himself. He, "Kneel down."

"You, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Nan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Qiu Qi looked straight into his eyes, pointed to the ground, "I'll let you kneel down."

Her tone sounded a little casual, but it was clear from her expression that she was definitely not joking.

All eyes were on the man, and he looked in Yu Nankong's direction with a look of embarrassment on his face. The man had gold under his knees, he could kneel down to the current saint and the saint, but he would never kneel down to the monster of the orc clan.

Unexpectedly, Yu Nankong was holding a teacup and lowering his head to blow lightly, without even giving him a look.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuang Nan had no choice but to bend his heavy knees, knelt down in front of Qiu Qi, gritted his teeth in humiliation, and said, "Is that enough?"

"Of course not enough. Kowtow three times."

"Don't bully people too much!" Zhuang Nan shouted with a blushing face.

The corner of Qiu Qi's lips curled up, and he raised his voice higher than him, "Miss Saint, can you hear me? I just asked your subordinates to kowtow to me and apologize, but he bit me back and bullied me too much. This is the human race." The way to apologize? Then I really opened my eyes."

Yu Nankong glanced over from a distance, and his cool eyes fell on the top of the man's head, "Zhuang Nan, apologize to your lord."

"Saint... my lord..."

Yu Nankong's expression was firm, and he was not moved at all by the pleading in the man's voice.

After a long and suffocating silence, there were three crisp crashing sounds in the room. After kowtowing, the man clenched his fists and left angrily, not even caring about etiquette.

The goal was achieved, and Qiu Qi didn't care about his last bit of impoliteness, and slowly sat back on his chair, put on an innocent and weak expression and shrank into Pei Yuqing's arms, looking at her with round eyes, " Ma'am, I was so scared to death just now, that uncle looks so fierce, I was so afraid that he would beat me up."

The corners of Pei Yuqing's lips curled slightly, and she patted her on the back cooperatively, "Your Excellency, you don't need to be afraid, I will definitely protect you."

As soon as they sang together, it was hard not to let people see that they had discussed it in advance and deliberately came to disgust people.

Yu Nankong's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into bluish fists, his nails were about to break off, and he managed to maintain an elegant and calm face.

Qiu Qi didn't seem to notice the solidification of the surrounding atmosphere at all, he picked up a piece of peach blossom-shaped pastry on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, Holy Maiden, you chefs are very skilled. The pastries are much more delicious than the people in my courtyard. They are soft and fragrant."

"My lord." Pei Yuqing called her softly, leaned over with a handkerchief in her hands, and wiped away the debris from the corners of her mouth, "Dirty."

Qiu Qi smiled sweetly, and showed her big white teeth, "Thank you Ma'am."

Yu Nankong's attention fell on the two of them, and he didn't miss the intimacy that made outsiders unbelievable.

The name Qiu Qi has been synonymous with blood and cruelty in the past thousand years. She has many defeated soldiers, and the most sensational one is Pei Yuqing, the daughter of the Elf King.

After all, they are elves, if they fight 1v1, Pei Yuqing may not lose to the original body, but the original body is despicable because it never thought of fighting Pei Yuqing head-on, and it hijacked the bird when Lan Tang was alone , and then threatened her life in front of Pei Yuqing, asking her to put on the Xuanbing ring by herself and catch her without a fight.

This ring has been around for hundreds of years. Although there has been no movement between the two during these hundreds of years, everyone believes that with Pei Yuqing's temperament, it is impossible to be so willing to be so humiliated by others. Interfering in the family's foreign affairs, but there is also revenge, regardless of favor and hatred, one for one hundred.

Thinking about it, Pei Yuqing is also a hard-fated person, and she has survived for so many years under the torture of this devil.

It's just that she didn't expect that the first thing she did after taking the ring was not to kill the devil with her hands, but to rush into the Heyang Tower to save people.

What happened in the middle is not only curious to outsiders, but even Yu Nankong, who is a saint, can't understand it.

Pei Yuqing noticed that Yu Nankong was staring at Qiu Qi's overly straightforward eyes, she tilted her body to cover half of Qiu Qi's face, and glanced back coldly.

Yu Nankong was admiring Hanhan, the fierce and cruel animal god in the legend, eating dessert, and suddenly met Pei Yuqing's eyes that seemed to be peeling off her skin, and stopped drinking tea, showing no panic on his face .

"There seems to be a very loving relationship between your lord and Miss Pei."

"What's 'as if', that's 'is', who can have any objection to the fact that my wife and I are in love." Qiu Qi said this shamelessly.

It was also a good thing that she was not on the street now, otherwise a hundred people would stand up and boo her every minute.

Yu Nankong smiled, his eyelids drooped, and he tapped his fingers on the table, "I heard that Lord Beast God likes to collect paintings recently?"

Qiu Qi pulled out a smirk, and lamented the art of the saint's speech. The CG picture was quite elegant when she said it like that. Fortunately, she was anonymous when she drew the album, otherwise she would have to be pissed off.

"Look at it once in a while."

"Oh? Really." Yu Nankong winked at the people behind him, "Recently, Nankong was lucky enough to find a book of masterpieces in the folks. Since Lord Beast God has researched it, why don't you enjoy it with me? ?”

Qiu Qi felt weird in his heart, and thought it might be a fraud to ask her to reward some paintings.

After the servants presented the painting, they withdrew, leaving only the four of them in the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the lights in the room were dimmed a lot. Qiu Qi looked at Pei Yuqing and felt a little flustered. This weird atmosphere always made her feel uneasy.

Pei Yuqing gave her a comforting smile, and gently patted her waist with the hand hanging on one side.

"Saint, you don't have to be so polite. All I read are low-end picture albums. I don't claim to be a cultural person who can appreciate elegant art. Even if you put a masterpiece in front of me, I can't feel its beauty. .” Qiu Qi tried to get rid of it early.

Yu Nankong showed a meaningful expression, lifted the yellow cloth on the album, opened a page and spread it out firmly on the table, "This painting is both artistic and popular, maybe it is the kind that adults like. "

Qiu Qi's gaze was glued to the picture album as if mixed with glue, his mind was full of "I Cao", and he couldn't hear what Yu Nankong was saying.

Simple lines, contrived painting style, too honest coconut meat content, there is only one person in this continent who can draw this thing - isn't that her!

And the version spread out on the table is still the one she had discarded.

——The version that hits the face of today's saint!

Qiu Qi gritted his teeth secretly, annoyed at his naivety, being deceived too much by rhetoric, Lu Ren is a businessman, if she can sell her own information, she can also sell her information to others. At first, she kindly persuaded her to change the painting, but in the end It's a good job to turn around and reveal this matter to the saint, and to put aside all responsibilities!

"This painting..."

Yu Nankong looked up at Pei Yuqing, "Miss Pei knows the author?"

Pei Yuqing shook her head, staring at the top of Qiu Qi's head dimly, "I've heard of it, but the version I heard that day was that the artist himself was dissatisfied with this work and destroyed it with his own hands. I can see it with my own eyes.”

Qiu Qi shrunk his neck, didn't even dare to breathe loudly, only felt that his mouth was suddenly dry, so he quickly picked up the teacup and poured two cups.

"Maybe... Maybe it was because the painter was negligent and forgot." Qiu Qi argued in a low voice, "I don't think this painting is as hyped up by the saint, it's at the level of a waste draft."

Yu Nankong became interested, "Oh? Why did your lord say that? Do you have any other opinions?"

Pei Yuqing also leaned into Qiu Qi's ear very "gently" and asked, "My lord reads a lot of books on weekdays, so he must have his own unique views. Since your lord is curious, why don't you tell me what's wrong with this book? "

There were wolves in front and tigers in back, Qiu Qi was so desperate that he almost cried on the spot.

But who is she? She is a woman who will compete for an Oscar in the future. Don't be afraid of such a small scene!

"Well, then I'll talk about my humble opinion." Qiu Qi cleared his throat, put on a posture, as if seeing the painting for the first time, and pointed at it with his finger, "Actually, I think this person's painting is average. The main reasons are as follows. First of all, the picture is sloppy and blunt, and the author’s brushstrokes do not feel the slightest emotional sustenance. It seems that it is a product on the production line. I didn’t draw it with any effort. We all know that art is the most important thing. The thing is the aura in that work, this thing... tsk, it can't be on the stage."

Yu Nankong chuckled in his heart, one had no emotional sustenance, the other couldn't get on the stage, first he left himself clean with Pei Yuqing, and then stepped on her foot, she really let her say all the good and bad things .

"In that case..." Yu Nankong lowered his voice, "Then Nankong doesn't have any psychological burden."

"What burden?"

Yu Nankong raised his eyelids, and ran towards Qiu Qi with rippling eyes, giving a pitiful look, "Actually, Nankong is also an ordinary person, and he also has a sense of shame. When he first saw this work, he thought it was the art drawn by the painter with full of love." Although his face was flushed with shame, he endured it, wanted to respect creation, and didn't want to label art as obscene/obscene/vulgar/vulgar, but today, well-informed adults say so Understand, Nankong will understand..."

Qiu Qi swallowed nervously, "What do you understand?"

"Understood, this is not a work of uncontrollable love at all, but the private obscenity/obscenity of Nankong by the obsessed/sexy. It is a kind of blasphemy, an insult, and an insult to the saint and the entire human race Disrespect!" When Yu Nankong said this, he was obviously a bit more majestic, which frightened Qiu Qi for a moment, "I will give an order today to catch that prodigal son, and I will definitely kill her. And above the city tower."

"Saint, calm down!" Qiu Qi tremblingly tried to restore the situation, "Actually, I took a closer look just now, and it seems that I can see some careful thoughts of the author. Unlike other books, this artist has portrayed the details of the saint's appearance in place, presumably On weekdays, you must have observed the Holy Maiden meticulously, so that you can draw so accurately, how careful and pure is this love."

"My lord, are you saying that the painter, she still loves me?"

"She, she...she...maybe, ah!" Qiu Qi gritted his teeth and nodded for his future survival.

The moment these words came out, Qiu Qi felt a sudden pain in her waist, which made her almost jump up on the spot.

After remembering whose hand was on her waist, she felt aggrieved.

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But at this time, Pei Yuqing, who was the chief culprit, stared indifferently as if nothing had happened, "My lord, you should observe carefully."

With a double entendre, Qiu Qi couldn't get off the horse.

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