Chapter 8 Close People
Ye Qingyu asked Qingfeng and Qingqing to go to the capital first to find out why the Emperor of Chu wanted to marry the Queen's niece to him. The Queen's mother's family only had this girl, and according to tradition, she was to marry the prince, and it should be the prince that the Emperor valued the most.
There must be something going on here. Ye Qingyu was very perceptive and knew that only by knowing both oneself and the enemy could one win every battle. So, he sent Qingfeng and Qingqing to investigate the whole matter.
"Xiao Ye, I feel like I'm dreaming! Is all this real?" Qing Yi looked at Ye Qingyu beside him, and felt that Xiao Ye was more beautiful than three years ago. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm that made him unable to look away.
"Dreaming?" Ye Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, unable to help but laugh. This man, so full of energy in bed last night, now felt like he was dreaming. He reached out and pinched Qingyi's arm, asking, "Does it hurt?"
"Ouch, it hurts so much!" Qing Yi screamed at the top of his lungs, looking extremely exaggerated. If others heard it, they would have suspected that Ye Qingyu was too heavy-handed.
"Are you awake now?" Ye Qingyu asked with a slight smile on his face.
"Wake up, wake up, hehe, Xiaoye~" Qingyi said as his restless hand secretly reached under the quilt and gently stroked Ye Qingyu's smooth skin.
"You... stop touching me!" Ye Qingyu's voice was a little hoarse and low. Who could stand such teasing so early in the morning?
"Oh, Xiaoye, you... Haha..." Qingyi keenly noticed the changes in Ye Qingyu's body and couldn't help laughing heartily. There was both teasing and intimacy in that laughter.
"Get lost!" Ye Qingyu raised her hand and slapped away Qing Yi's hands that were wandering freely on her body. But just as she finished slapping, Qing Yi's hot body pressed against her again.
"Don't be shy, touch me and see if it's the same as you!" Qing Yi whispered explicit love words to Ye Qingyu's ear, and the heat made him feel numb.
The lovers' romantic scenes unfolded once again, and after a few moments of lovemaking, they finally realized it was time to get up. Otherwise, if some inconsiderate fellow student knocked on the door, wouldn't it be a repeat of yesterday's embarrassment?
Qing Yi wondered why Ling Feng hadn't come. With Ling Feng's lively and active personality, he'd usually come to play with him early in the morning. Could it be that he'd been punished by his senior brother? If so, he couldn't just sit back and watch. He had to go and plead for mercy for his good brother. After all, they'd been inseparable friends for so many years.
After Qing Yi and Ye Qing Yu got up, they washed and bathed, carefully dressed, and then slowly walked to the front hall of the Demon Cult. They saw Bei Chen and Ling Feng chatting casually.
"Qing Yi, what are you doing? I've been waiting for you for half a day. It's already so late, why are you just getting up?" Ling Feng started to scold his good brother as soon as he saw him coming.
He had come to look for Qing Yi early in the morning, but just as he entered the yard, he ran into Bei Chen. When Bei Chen heard that he was looking for Qing Yi, he glanced at the silly man in front of him and said that he wanted to test his progress in the past six months. Without saying anything, he pulled Ling Feng out.
First, the two exchanged martial arts, and then had breakfast together. But even so, Beichen still wouldn't let Lingfeng leave, chatting with him about all sorts of things, just to keep him from leaving.
"Hehe, here I am!" Qing Yi responded cheerfully with a smile on his face.
"Hey, aren't you going to introduce this guy to me?" Ling Feng had been wanting to ask this question since yesterday. He secretly criticized Qing Yi for being so ungrateful. He knew such a powerful person, but he didn't even consider helping him out. If he could strike up a conversation with this young prince, and become more familiar with him, maybe he could even go see what the Northwest Prince's Palace was like.
"Didn't I tell you yesterday? He's Ye Qingyu, the young prince of the Northwest Palace of the Great Chu Kingdom." Qing Yi was a little puzzled. Ling Feng clearly knew it yesterday, so why was he still asking? After three years of not seeing him, had his memory become worse?
"You two seem to have a very good relationship!" Ling Feng continued. Beichen, who was standing by, sighed inwardly when he heard this, wishing he could immediately cover the mouth of this outspoken guy.
"Of course not, it couldn't be better!" Qing Yi immediately became proud upon hearing that, and his show-off spirit almost overflowed from the Western Regions.
"Young Prince, my name is Ling Feng. I am a disciple of the Demon Sect and also Qing Yi's best friend. Please take care of me in the future!" Ling Feng is always sociable and greeted the Little Prince of the Northwest very enthusiastically.
"Master Lingfeng, I'm honored." Ye Qingyu bowed slightly and returned the greeting, his demeanor showing the nobility of the royal palace.
"Don't worry, Lingfeng! With our relationship, I will definitely invite you to the Northwest Palace to drink fine wine in the future, as much as you want!" Qing Yi patted his chest and boasted shamelessly, as if the Northwest Palace was his home.
"Great! I've been looking forward to trying that Feixia wine..." Ling Feng's eyes lit up with excitement when he heard this, and he immediately started talking. But as he was talking, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "That's not right, Qingyi, what does this have to do with you? We're not going to your house for a drink, so you agreed so readily here, but does it count?"
"You don't understand this, hehe, Xiao Ye's home is my home, there is no difference between us!" Qing Yi smiled proudly, his mouth almost stretched to his ears, and anyone could hear that he was declaring his close relationship with Ye Qingyu.
"Hmm? Something's wrong! You... what's going on between you two?" Ling Feng realized belatedly that there was something indescribably strange in the atmosphere between Qing Yi and the young prince. Their eye contact and verbal interactions clearly went beyond the scope of ordinary friends.
"If Lingfeng Altar Master ever has the chance to visit Northwest City, Qingyu will definitely offer him fine wine and a gracious reception." Ye Qingyu took over the conversation. He knew Qingyi too well. If this kid kept talking like this, who knew what shocking words he would say? Qingyi had always been thick-skinned and didn't even know how to spell the word "shy." Some things were better said by himself.
"Lingfeng, why don't you thank the young prince!" Beichen looked at Lingfeng, who was stunned by the situation, and couldn't help but remind him. This kid usually looked quite smart, but how could he not even have this little bit of insight and fail to see the unusual relationship between Qingyi and the young prince?
"Ah, thank you, young prince!" Ling Feng finally came to his senses and said thank you, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at Qing Yi, secretly wondering, when did this kid get involved with the young prince of Da Chu? This relationship seems to be unusual!
"Senior Brother, this is Xiao Ye's first time in the Western Regions, and I want to take him out for a walk." Qing Yi said to Bei Chen.
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