Half an hour later.
Qiu Qianqian nestled lazily in Jing Zhe's arms, her slender fingers drawing circles on Jing Zhe's firm chest.
Jing Zhe patted Qiu Qianqian's plump body, making a crisp sound, which made her roll her eyes, but Jing Zhe was quite pleased with himself and enjoyed it.
"How about that? Now you know how powerful that is, right?"
Qiu Qianqian tapped his chest with her finger and let out a soft hum, but her eyes were full of admiration and satisfaction.
She gently nestled her head into Jing Zhe's arms, not wanting to move.
Looking at her clingy manner, Jing Zhe found it rather cute, and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid someone will come looking for you?"
Qiu Qianqian didn't look up, and shook her head, saying, "In the Prince of Jin's mansion, who would care about me? Xiaoxiao is the real princess, and I'm just an imposter. No one cares when I come or leave. Besides, I just fly away, so no one knows. I'm not afraid."
To put it simply, in newly established relationships, women tend to be more attached to each other than men.
Jing Zhe had only been gone for half a day, but Qiu Qianqian's longing spread like a river, truly proving the saying: women are made of water...
When Xue Dianzun finished writing his manuscript in the morning, he learned that Jing Zhe had already left, which made him very angry. He wanted to go to the Qingyang Sect Leader to complain, but he was sent back.
So she volunteered to come to the Prince of Jin's residence to give the manuscript directly to Jing Zhe, but in reality, she just wanted to see Jing Zhe a little more.
The Qingyang Sect Leader also hoped that the martial arts tournament would be implemented as soon as possible, and since Qiu Qianqian was the adopted daughter of the Prince of Jin, he didn't think much of it and let her come.
After listening, Jing Zhe patted Qiu Qianqian and laughed, "You should have said so earlier, then I wouldn't have had to end the battle so quickly!"
"That's fast?"
Qiu Qianqian stared wide-eyed.
"Come on, try again and you'll see!"
Qiu Qianqian quickly waved her hands and begged for mercy. She felt good just seeing Jing Zhe. As for sex, it wasn't what she craved most. Besides, it happened once in the morning and again now. How could she possibly take it?
Nestled in Jing Zhe's arms, she thought for a moment before saying, "Why don't you tell me about this manuscript? So that when we go back, I won't be unable to answer their questions."
Jing Zhe then took the manuscript and began to read it.
Surprisingly, Xue Dianzun, a mere military man, was actually a skilled calligrapher, which was quite remarkable.
Seeing this, Qiu Qianqian explained, "Before Senior Brother Xue entered the palace, he practiced calligraphy for a period of time and achieved some success. Many things in our palace were written for him."
Jing Zhe curled his lip: "It's nowhere near as good as what I wrote!"
Qiu Qianqian smiled, not thinking he was exaggerating, because in her heart, her man was always wonderful, no matter which one...
So Jing Zhe shared his idea: he planned to send a copy of the manuscript back to Jingzhou by carrier pigeon for publication in the newspapers, so that the people of Jingzhou would know the rules of the martial arts tournament.
At the same time, he also planned to have the Qingyang sect leader find someone to print hundreds or even thousands of copies and distribute them in the name of the newspaper in Jinxi and the surrounding Ruzhou to expand its influence.
He didn't even need to think to know that the Qingyang Sect Leader would definitely agree. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?
Qiu Qianqian replied, "If you send this one, then you'll need to write another one, right?"
Jing Zhe smiled and nodded: "Xue Dianyun is such a good writer, so let him write!"
"He spent half a day writing just this..."
"Then I'll have to ask him to work overtime tonight, hahaha! Who told him to talk bad about me in front of my woman?"
"..."
Hearing him describe himself as "my woman," Qiu Qianqian felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
After spending a few more moments cuddling with Jing Zhe, Qiu Qianqian got up, dressed, and prepared to leave. After all, she needed to take the message back with her, and if she stayed any longer, people would become suspicious.
Jing Zhe watched her get dressed with reluctance, and at the same time asked curiously, "Qianqian, do you know what surprises await me in the Kunlun Mirror?"
Qiu Qianqian heard Pei Chunjing's words last night, but she still shook her head.
Afterwards, Jing Zhe watched her leave.
...
The next morning, Jing Zhe came out after breakfast.
As for whether to go to Kunlun Mirror or Wuxian Pavilion first, Jing Zhe chose Kunlun Mirror without hesitation.
Besides the "surprise" that piqued his curiosity, his main motivation was to give Mu Qingren a hard time.
Don't think you can blackmail me by refusing to let me see the owner!
Unlike Wuxian Pavilion, Kunlun Mirror's residence is not located next to Qingyun Sect, but rather stands alone in a separate courtyard on the east side of Jinxi City.
At this moment, many Kunlun Mirror disciples dressed in dark blue training uniforms were standing outside the door, looking around.
Jing Zhe nodded slightly, a sense of pride rising in his heart: A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow; it seems he still has a lot of influence!
He strode over, cupped his hands in greeting, and said with a smile, "Thank you all for waiting! I am truly flattered!"
"..."
A group of people stared at him as if he were an idiot. The male disciples' eyes were full of jealousy and disdain, while a few female disciples were somewhat captivated by his appearance, but they all shook their heads after discovering that he did not know martial arts.
"???"
Jing Zhe was puzzled: Could it be that they don't know it's me?
"I am Jing Zhe, the president of Da'an Newspaper. I have come here to interview Kunlun Mirror at the invitation of Master Pei!"
"Oh, you must be President Jing!"
At this moment, a disciple stepped out from the crowd and said casually, "Then I'll take you to find our Mirror Master!"
As he led them inside, Jing Zhe was too embarrassed to ask any more silly questions like "Aren't you waiting for me?" because anyone with a brain could tell that they were waiting for someone else!
So he asked with a smile, "I wonder if there is an important person coming, with everyone from your sect waiting outside?"
"Oh, our senior sister is coming today, so we're all waiting outside to welcome her!"
Senior sister…
Jing Zhe's eyes lit up: "Could it be Lady Pei, one of the Twin Beauties of Yun Jing?"
The disciple puffed out his chest, his eyes gleaming with pride: "Exactly! Our senior sister was on a mission outside, and she just finished and came right over to participate in the martial arts tournament. She's going to take first place again!"
Her words were full of confidence, as if Pei Yunxi had a "must win first place" buff as soon as she appeared, how impressive!
This made Jing Zhe even more curious about the "Twin Beauties of Yunjing" whom he had never met before. One of the beauties was his third sister, Qingqiu, who was incredibly skilled in both looks and martial arts. This Pei Yunxi was probably no less impressive.
Led by this disciple to the main hall, they announced their arrival and then withdrew, seemingly prioritizing waiting for their senior sister over serving their master…
At this moment, Pei Chunjing was sitting in the main seat of the hall. When he saw Jing Zhe enter, he pretended to be angry and said, "President Jing, it seems you don't value our Kunlun Mirror!"
"..."
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