Chapter 670
Wen Xin: "..."
Sleep? What are you talking about?
If He really wanted her to continue sleeping, couldn't He have just kept her in the Ninth Heaven? Why did He have to carry her out here?
He is clearly "malicious"!
This is no self-disciplined and upright gentleman; he's clearly a cunning and wicked wolf.
Wen Xin couldn't help but glare at him, "Your Majesty, do you know your persona has crumbled?"
Qin Yue smiled gently, as warm as a spring breeze, showing none of the wildness, loss of control, domineering wickedness he displayed last night. "Whatever Ah Xin says is right."
Wen Xin: "..."
She reached out and poked his shoulder, scolding, "Could you be any naughtier?"
There's one set of rules in bed, and another set outside of bed; He really knows exactly what he's doing to them.
His Excellency was innocent. "I was just feeling sorry for Ah Xin's exhaustion."
Wen Xin glanced at him lightly with her almond-shaped eyes and scoffed, "Men always have so many tricks up their sleeves."
“Ah Xin.”
"You dare say you didn't do it on purpose?"
Qin Yue rubbed noses against hers and chuckled softly, "Didn't Ah Xin strictly forbid me from leaving at dawn today during our intimate moments yesterday?"
Yes, it's true that even though she was clearly terrible at it, she still pestered Him to do it again, and even went so far as to say that He was "energetic and vigorous," and that after just one night, she would still be able to get up and get to work the next day.
So she insisted that He had to get up at dawn, otherwise she would punish Him by making Him sleep in the study!
Wen Xin: "..."
Drinking is terrible!
She will never drink it again.
Wen Xin's cheeks flushed bright red, and this time her tone couldn't be firm, "You...you knew I was drunk."
Qin Yue's smile deepened, his voice low and captivating, "Hmm, Ah Xin is so cute when she's drunk."
Wen Xin glared at him again. Hmph, a rabbit willingly offering itself up to be fed to a wolf, how could it not be adorable?
Qin Yue laughed out loud and emphasized, "I'm not full."
Wen Xin was both incredibly embarrassed and utterly shocked.
Are you still not full?
What should we do then?
She wouldn't be the first god to fall from grace while having sex in bed, would she?
"You! You scoundrel! You scoundrel!"
Seeing that his wife was in a bad mood, Qin Yue quickly coaxed her gently and soothed her.
As for whether she'll drink next time?
His Excellency smiled slightly. The couple were deeply in love, enjoying romantic moments and a few drinks together.
The Ninth Heaven's divine realm is vast and full of beautiful scenery; how could He not take his beloved wife to admire it more?
After all, it's her territory now!
Wen Xin was unaware that her husband, who was full of malice, was plotting against her. When he gently apologized to her, she could no longer be angry.
Besides, they are husband and wife, so their recklessness is nothing.
Besides, she was the one who started it and she was the one who enjoyed it, so how could Wen Xin possibly act coy again?
She wasn't really being unreasonable.
Moreover, she believed that he wouldn't be a scumbag who would act recklessly without considering her capacity to bear it.
However, Wen Xin solemnly warned, "If I ever act recklessly like this again, just knock me out with a chop to the neck."
Qin Yue chuckled. How could he bear to part with it?
"My wife, please don't make things difficult for your husband."
Wen Xin felt a sweet warmth in her heart and tilted her head. "Then brother can think of other ways to knock me out."
With his powerful magic, surely he couldn't possibly be unable to deal with a drunkard like her?
Qin Yue's eyes flickered, and this time he nodded in response.
Later, when Wen Xin discovered how He had managed to knock her out of bed while she was drunk, she wanted nothing more than to kick Him off the bed.
Is there anyone as bad as Him?
What's the difference between feeling dizzy and not feeling dizzy?
How could someone with such a cold and dignified imperial demeanor be so roguish and unrestrained in private?
Of course, that's a story for later, so let's leave it at that for now.
After resolving the minor conflict between the couple in the spatial rift, Qin Yue directly tore open the barrier of the Temple of Fate and led Wen Xin into the palace of the God of Fate.
"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"
As soon as Wen Xin and Qin Yue stepped out of the barrier, a kind and smiling voice reached their ears.
At this moment, they were standing in a quiet courtyard. Under the magnolia tree directly opposite them, an old man with a white beard and a Taoist robe was playing chess alone.
Wen Xin didn't recognize the old man, but what shocked her was that she couldn't sense any divine power emanating from him, as if he were just an ordinary old man.
However, how could there be an ordinary old man in the Nine Heavens?
Wen Xin had never sensed any divine power fluctuations from Qin Yue, because his cultivation was so profound that he had returned to simplicity and was the most powerful among all the gods.
Even if Wen Xin couldn't detect Qin Yue's cultivation level, no one would think he was an ordinary person.
His innate terrifying aura and his icy, noble presence easily subdue all beings, who dare not offend him in the slightest.
But the old man in front of me had no sharp edge or aggressiveness. He was as peaceful and kind as the old grandfather next door, which made people unconsciously put their guard down.
However, how terrifying must this old man's cultivation be to be able to affect the emotions of a deity so easily?
With just one glance, Wen Xin guessed the other person's identity.
The Lord of Fate, the most special chief god in the Nine Heavens, who bears countless destinies across time and space.
Qin Yue nodded slightly to the old man, "I hope you have been well, Lord."
Wen Xin also nodded to the Lord of Fate in greeting, "I have long admired the Lord of Fate, I am honored to meet you here."
"You're too kind, Madam."
The Lord of Fate chuckled and invited them to sit down. He said to Qin Yue, "It's been a long time since I played chess with Your Excellency. How about we have a game?"
Qin Yue didn't speak. He glanced at his wife beside him, and only picked up the black pieces after Wen Xin smiled at him.
The God of Fate seemed oblivious to the sweet interaction between the most noble couple in the Nine Heavens, and calmly picked up the white pieces.
These two are both powerful gods with the most profound cultivation in the Nine Heavens, yet when they play chess, there is not a trace of killing intent. The movement of the white and black pieces is as peaceful as plain water, slow and deliberate as if they are practicing Tai Chi. Wen Xin even has the urge to push them aside and fight a game for them by herself.
Wen Xin was so bored by them that she almost fell asleep.
Um?
Wen Xin suddenly shuddered. She was a god, and a powerful god whose cultivation ranked among the top in the Nine Heavens. How could she possibly fall asleep while watching a chess game?
She gasped inwardly, realizing that what seemed like the most harmless move was actually a trap, luring its prey into a snare before brutally crushing it and eliminating it completely.
Just like the black pieces now, the lurking beasts launched a thunderous attack, and the white pieces suffered a crushing defeat, with no way out.
The God of Destiny lost, but the old man showed no regret or resentment. He remained gentle and kind, praising, "Your Excellency's chess skills are as superb as ever. I admire you."
Qin Yue showed no triumph, "I admit it."
The courtyard was lush with greenery and the magnolia trees were fragrant. The three of them chatted and laughed like old friends who had known each other for many years. There was not a trace of hostility between them, as if Wen Xin and Qin Yue were just visiting guests.
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