Second Week, I’m Really Not A Villain

Chapter 263 262: Qin Luo and Xia Yue’s child, Xia Luo [2-in-1 please subscribe! ]

Of course Fulin was happy for a reason.

After Qin Qingyue left, early this morning, the little emperor rushed to visit Qin Luo.

Although Fulin wanted to protect Qin Luo, it was also his mission to protect Xia Yue, so he would not stop Xia Yue and let the monarch and his subjects get along alone in the cabin.

Fulin could even imagine how harmonious and loving the little emperor and his second young master would be getting along in the quiet cabin at this moment.

After all, the two of them have experienced countless life-and-death crises together in the past month. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. From the young emperor teaching the Heavenly Evolution Art Divine Soul Volume to the second young master, it can be seen that the second young master has won His Majesty's complete victory. He has the utmost trust and has become His Majesty’s closest confidant.

You know, Qin Wude has asked Xia Yue for the Divine Soul Volume that Xia Yue possesses several times, but Xia Yue has always refused with various excuses.

"Not only will the lady be smiling, but even the master will be happy if he knows about it!"

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"My dear, I love you so much!"

In the cabin, Xia Yue's face was as red as the sunset, her lips were close to Qin Luo's ear and she was murmuring.

"...I am completely inseparable from Aiqing. Even if I have to hide my secret and cannot be with Aiqing openly, Aiqing also promises me that she will never abandon me, okay?"

Listening to the little emperor's humble request, Qin Luo couldn't help but be stunned.

"how come……"

Such a pure, beautiful and lovely empress, such an empress who has her eyes all over her, such an empress who devotes herself wholeheartedly to herself... She, like the good Sister Yue, is a beloved woman that she can never let down and hurt!

"Yue'er, don't think nonsense, I will be by your side no matter what time."

Qin Luo said softly and emotionally, holding Xia Yue tightly with both hands, giving him all the sense of security he could give her.

"I know that Aiqing is the best person to me..."

"You will also love me as much as I love you..."

Xia Yue is so beautiful, her petite face is intoxicated, she wishes she could hand over all her good things, including but not limited to her wealth and life, into the hands of Aiqing, even if her final outcome is no longer the same. No regrets.

"My dear, I have thought about a question."

"what is the problem?"

"How about I name my future child... Charlotte?"

Qin Luo was suddenly choked by the little emperor's wild and unconstrained thoughts.

"Because he may inherit my throne, he should follow my surname..."

Xia Yue was immersed in the sweetness, her face resting on Qin Luo's chest, and she explained in a tender voice:

"And because he is the child of me and Aiqing, I added Aiqing's name after my surname... Charlotte, Charlotte, does Aiqing think it sounds good?"

"..."

Qin Luo stroked Yue'er's back over and over again as if stroking silky satin, hesitating to say:

"It sounds nice—but I'm worried that Charlotte will be particularly troubled when she grows up."

"??"

Xia Yue raised her head in confusion: "Why is Charlotte so worried?"

Qin Luo couldn't explain why, so he could only hold the little emperor's face in his hands and watch:

"Because her mother is so gentle and beautiful, I don't know how high she will be when pursuing girls in the future."

"I'm not gentle, am I?"

"I will only do this to my beloved..."

Xia Yue has a clear understanding of herself. She believes that due to her temperament, it is actually difficult to get along with others. In the eyes of the close guards in the palace who have protected her for more than ten years, she is moody most of the time.

With my own temperament, I can only get along with a few people like Aiqing, Sister Hua, and Sister Wen Jing. I don’t know whether I will be able to discipline little Charlotte well in the future.

But it doesn't matter. Little Charlotte is not her own child. If she can't discipline her well, she will still have Aiqing.

Speaking of Sister Hua and Sister Wen Jing, did I get their names mixed up?

Sister Wen Jing wants to call Hua Ruoxian uncle, but on her side, Hua Ruoxian is a sister.

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Three days after that.

Qin Luo and Xia Yue lingered in the cabin all day and night. Except when they were eating, they would occasionally go out to get some fresh air and show their faces in front of Fulin and other generals to reassure them. They spent the rest of their time in seclusion. In the name of not allowing others to disturb me during my practice, I locked myself in the wing.

The two young boys and girls seemed to have endless energy in cultivation. No matter how much they retreated, they could not get enough. They seemed to want to improve their cultivation to the level of Immortal Transformation Immortal Ascension in one go.

In fact, the person who really has endless energy to vent is Qin Luo. Heavenly Evolution Art Physical Body Volume gives him a strong and powerful body, and the energy and blood in his body are always as strong as a dragon. Whether in actual combat or in any other situation, They will only become more courageous and advance with greater vigor.

Compared with Qin Luo, Xia Yue's body is undoubtedly much weaker, but she can't stand it.

When the main body is tired, she will split into Soul Formation and the soul clone will come out. When the soul clone is also tired, her main body will be almost recovered, and she can switch back and forth between the main body and the soul clone, seamlessly.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Luo did not waste his cultivation progress just because he was immersed in Xia Yue's gentle countryside.

After understanding the truth about Qin Qingyue's extermination of the monk tradition, Qin Luo felt that there was no need to continue practicing.

The outcome of the decisive battle between the imperial court and the Immortal Alliance will definitely come out in the next few days.

There is no doubt that the person who finally picks the fruits of victory must be a good Sister Yue. Therefore, there is no point in practicing hard in the past few days. The faster the cultivation progresses, the more spiritual energy of heaven and earth is absorbed and consumed by oneself.

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This morning three days later.

After the airship passed through a sea of ​​clouds and fog high in the sky, a Daoist figure appeared on the deck out of thin air.

The moment they noticed the extra figure, Fulin and other generals around them felt alarm bells ringing in their hearts. They were about to order the entire army to stand ready, but the next moment they saw the figure's figure clearly.

"See you, sir!"

"See Mr. Qin!"

Everyone lowered their guard one after another. Since they were in armor and it was inconvenient for them to salute, they could only kneel down on one knee and pay respects to the figure.

After not seeing him for many days, Qin Wude's face became more and more old and weathered, with white hair all over his head and a calm demeanor hinting at the power of not being angry.

"Uncle Fu, is your Majesty okay?"

Fulin responded: "Thanks to the Second Young Master who fought to the death to protect you, His Majesty was unscathed and safe during his exile!"

Qin Wude nodded slightly, and a smile appeared in his deep and sharp eyes: "That villain, after such a long life, finally did something serious for once."

On the way Feizhou returned to Fengtian City, Fulin sent someone to send a message to Qin Wude first, telling him all the deeds of Qin Luo and Xia Yue, so Qin Wude could come to meet him today.

"Bai Meiyu of the North, this time she was the one who planned the plan. She dared to play with His Majesty... It's a pity that she has been killed by Hua Ruoxian, otherwise she would be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and her life would be worse than death!"

The smile in Qin Wude's eyes faded as quickly as it appeared. When he mentioned Bai Meiyu, it turned cold and murderous in an instant. The cold aura emanating from his body made all the generals around him tremble as if they had fallen into an ice cave, except Fulin. One person remained calm.

"Now, take me to see His Majesty first."

"yes."

While leading the way, Fulin did not forget to introduce: "In the past three days, His Majesty has always been practicing in seclusion with the second young master in the cabin. He has ordered the slave to strictly prohibit anyone from entering and disturbing him if he is not summoned."

"Are Your Majesty and Ji Zhan practicing the Divine Soul Volume together?"

Qin Wude was thoughtful.

He had received a message from Fulin in advance. In addition to knowing that Xia Yue was kidnapped by Bai Meiyu, he also knew that Qin Luo had cultivated Divine Soul Volume.

Xia Yue cherishes the treasure of Divine Soul Volume. Qin Wude understands it better than anyone else. Even he is so close to Xia Yue that he is like a minister and a father. He has asked Xia Yue to teach him Divine Soul Volume several times. All were prevaricated and rejected.

Therefore, before this, Qin Wude never dreamed that even he could not get the Divine Soul Volume from Xia Yue, but his evil son could get it.

Looking back now, it was indeed extremely wise to arrange for Nie Zhan to serve as His Majesty's personal bodyguard...

Not long after, Qin Wude followed Fulin into the cabin.

As soon as he walked to the closed door, Qin Wude heard a faint hum, as if someone was singing softly in the room.

That hum, why does it sound like His Majesty's voice?

Qin Wude has assisted Xia Yue since she ascended the throne and has been by her side almost every day. It is no exaggeration to say that the time he spent with Xia Yue was even more than the time he spent with Qin Qingyue and Qin Luo combined. Therefore, Just these two moans, soft and bone-deep, made Qin Wude immediately recognize the source.

The two pale eyebrows of the Immortal Power slowly frowned.

If you were just practicing the Divine Soul Volume with evil spirits, why would Your Majesty make such a melancholy sound?

Or maybe the way of practicing Divine Soul Volume is very special?

"Your Majesty, my master has arrived. Is it convenient for Your Majesty to receive him?"

Before Qin Wude could think too much, Fulin knocked on the door and asked for instructions.

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Your master?

In the wing room, Xia Yue, who was enjoying herself, turned pale when she heard Fulin's report, and hurriedly turned her head to meet Qin Luo's gaze behind her.

The father-in-law is here!

My dad is here!

The two of them coincidentally saw what the other wanted to say in each other's panicked eyes.

"Is your master... your father-in-law?"

Shang's voice, which was somewhat childish and tender, came out through the door.

When Qin Wude heard it again, he could tell that the soft and tender voice still came from his Majesty.

After all, I have been with Xia Yue day and night for seventeen years. No one knows Xia Yue's living habits and intonation characteristics better than Qin Wude.

Speaking of Xia Yue's intonation characteristics, Qin Wude once felt that her voice was too delicate, like a flowery little girl, and not at all as rough and deep as ordinary boys.

However, Qin Wude never thought too much about it. He just assumed that Xia Yue was still in the voice-changing period. When the voice-changing period passed, her voice would naturally become thicker.

"I came late to save you, so I hope your majesty will forgive me!"

Although they couldn't see each other through a door, Qin Wude still bowed respectfully to Xia Yue in the room, showing his humility.

But he had no idea how his majesty, the emperor, who respected him like a god, was in contact with his evil son at this moment...

‘What should I do, Aiqing? ’

Xia Yue was at a loss and did not dare to speak rashly in front of her husband. She covered her mouth with one hand and cast a pleading look at Qin Luo behind her.

However, Qin Luo's Liu Shen Wuzhu is similar to her.

He just asked Fulin yesterday that it would take the flying boat two days to reach Fengtian City. He never expected that his father would come here in advance!

Qin Luo had a clear conscience, and Qin Wude usually beat him and scolded him, but it didn't hurt, so he just turned around and let it go.

But this time is different.

If Qin Wude breaks in at this moment... With dad's ruthless temperament, will he kill his relatives out of justice or his relatives out of justice?

Or have all the affinity and righteousness been destroyed? ?

calm! calm!

Qin Luo tried his best to calm down his thoughts, his brain was working rapidly, he let go of Xia Yue's other white wrist that was tightly held in his hand, and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.

"No...it's not my fault."

Xia Yue's soft voice, with a vague breath but forced to be calm, came out of the room again.

"This incident happened all because the enemy was too cunning. My father-in-law was able to maintain stability in the court even after I was kidnapped. This is already a great achievement..."

Did you make a great contribution?

Qin Wude's old face looked strangely moved.

It had been a long time since he heard His Majesty's praise.

When His Majesty was young, he regarded himself as his biggest supporter and could say 800 unique and kind words to himself a day.

I still remember the first time His Majesty praised me, it was because he killed a minister who suggested deposing the young emperor in the Jinluan Palace.

The moment the heads rolled down, the little majesty, who was only three years old, was so frightened that his face turned pale, but afterward he hugged his thighs and was so moved that he cried and twitched and said that he was lucky that his father-in-law was here.

The next time he praised him was when he returned from an expedition and temporarily suppressed the danger of the founding general and the sect. His Majesty also hugged him and cried, saying that he would not be able to survive a day without his father-in-law. .

As for the subsequent compliments, Qin Wude's memory is a bit blurry.

The reason why the memory is blurry is because later on, His Majesty praised him so many times that Qin Wude selectively ignored it.

Every time a tax decree is issued, the little Majesty will smile happily on the dragon throne and say that the prime minister is so powerful that he can think of such decrees that will benefit all people.

Every time he issued an order to cut off the head, the little Majesty would dance on the dragon throne, clap his hands and say that it was a good thing that my father-in-law was here, otherwise I would definitely be eaten alive by the major sects.

All kinds of things like that.

In this way, Qin Wude was supported and loved by the little emperor's laughter and laughter amidst everything he had to deal with.

Time gradually passed, and before you knew it, the little emperor had grown from a child to a slim and graceful figure - damn slim and graceful!

Qin Wude felt that his description was outrageous. How could he use the word "slim" to describe His Majesty in his youth?

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PS:

I recommend a friend's book "Killing the Immortal". The style is similar to mine. I understand everything.

"Kill the Immortal"

Chang'an Heavy Industry, Luoyang Iron Armor, the God of Guo Zhenguo, the Holy Soldier of Jiuzhou!

Steam and machinery, monks are all evil!

White bones cast the road to heaven, are immortals afraid of death?

The Queen of Heaven comes to court, the Taoist Mother helps the world, the fairy bows her head, and the Saintess is covered in dust.

Who seizes creation and goes retrograde for nine thousand years!

I must obey the destiny and kill the Immortal Immortal!

(There are already two Wanjun books and one great masterpiece. Your character is guaranteed. You are welcome to read more!)

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