The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The sweet dream was awakened by the light movement in her arms.Chi Xi was drowsy, and subconsciously clasped his arms even tighter.

"If you want to stay in bed, sleep by yourself, don't hold me back." Qi Ji smiled helplessly, and tried to break free, "If you wake up, get up."

He wanted to wake up Chi Si completely, so that he would not waste his time all day long.But seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, he was having a good dream, so he gave up.

Forget it, even though this person has a strange background, he grew up in a wealthy family. He has been lazy for 20 years, and his bad habits are hard to change.I will have to rely on him to take care of it in the future.

It's both funny and helpless to think about having such a small ancestor.

When Chi Si woke up, the tip of his nose moved, and he smelled a faint fragrance from the room.

He walked out of the bedroom with disheveled clothes and drowsy eyes, and saw that the table had already been set with dishes and chopsticks.

Qi Ji was sitting by the window reading a book, the warm winter sun was dyed in a glamorous style, which made people's souls shake.

"Are you awake? Just right, eat while it's hot." Qi Ji put down his book, sighed softly, and straightened his messy skirt.

"What are you looking at?" Chi Si sat down at the table and glanced sideways at the back of the book.

I don't know if the content inside can be read... although he really wants to read it.

Although they didn't have the chance to go to the clouds and rains together last night, the two of them slept together in the same bed, which is already a legitimate match of wings.

But if it involves the secrets of the Yinyi Pavilion, I don't know if Ah Ji is willing to show him.

How about... find a chance to take a sneak peek?

"Account book." Qi Ji could see what he was thinking, and spread the book in front of him with a chuckle.

All kinds of money are recorded in an orderly manner on it, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, steel, copper, and silver.

Chi Si read a few lines, and apart from being able to slander that it is not a debit and credit bookkeeping method, he is not very interested in other things.

So he turned his attention to food.

The light three vegetarian and one meat dishes are no different from what I ate before.

Thinking of a few months ago, when they ate together, they had to compete with each other for meat...

He took a piece of meat for the opponent.I don't know if it's too late to apologize now.

Qi Ji gave him a playful look, and accepted it with peace of mind.

Although the amount of meat eaten in this meal was not as much as usual, it was more flavorful than before.

Now he is also a man with a family, and his heart is sweet and happy.

After dinner, he wanted to ask how to spend the afternoon.

I don't know how Ah Ji usually lives?

But even if they don't do anything, Ah Ji can read a book, he can sit and watch him all day long.

Suddenly I heard the other party say: "Fourth brother, I have thought about something for a long time, and I still plan to discuss it with you."

"What's the point of negotiating?" Chi Si frowned and smiled, "I'll listen to what you say."

He loves the person in front of him so much that he can't extricate himself, how could he say no.

Qi Ji's eyes darkened, and his thin lips pursed lightly: "I thought about it, about your life and death order..."

Although the relationship between the two has changed now, the dilemma they face has not changed.The killer sent by Yinyi Pavilion hung on Chi Si's head like a sharp knife, making people feel restless day and night.

"If you are willing to hand over Daozang and never get involved in Jianghu affairs in the future, I may be able to persuade the Patriarch to let him let you go again."

Let me go?Chi Si secretly slandered, if the owner of the Yinyi Pavilion appeared in front of him, he would not know who would let the other go.

But if Qi Ji was caught in the middle of a dilemma, he was willing to back down.

Besides, none of this mattered to him at all.

"I don't know what Dao Zang is." Chi Si smiled openly, "Didn't the original rumors be fabricated by Yin Yi Pavilion to lure those sects from all over the world to kill each other?"

Even if Lei Lifeng hides something incognito, it has nothing to do with him.

"I asked Miss Zhiwei to help me spread rumors again to lure you out." He feigned anger and hummed softly, "Who told you not to come to me."

"However," without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "If you are interested, I can give you all I have learned in my life. As for whether you give it to your Patriarch or someone else, it is up to you to be happy."

"Speaking of which, I almost forgot. I didn't have time last night..." He took out six copper coins and a slender red thread from his sleeve pocket. Tie it on the opponent's wrist.

"I only have this one on me now." He was afraid that his sweetheart would dislike him, "if I find something suitable in the future, I will change it to another one."

"This one is pretty good." Qi Ji raised his wrist, bent his eyes and took a closer look, "Why six pieces? Does it have any special meaning?"

"It is said that the six coins are money for the ferryman when crossing the Yellow Springs." Chi Si pulled that pale and cold hand to his lips, kissed gently,

"However, we didn't care much about its original meaning. It's purely because there are many people passing the copper coin, and there are many karmic opportunities for contamination, so it is convenient to practice the magic circle."

"If you use gold and silver," he said with a rogue smile, "you need a lot of materials to set up the formation, especially when you are a beginner, it will be a waste of money."

It seems to have the implication: I am poor and poor, and I am justified.

Qi Ji's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, without saying a word.

"Let's go." Chi Si pulled him up, "Let's go write Tibet."

Walking to the desk, he stared at the empty space for a while.

"The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all in the drawer under the table."

Qi Ji sighed helplessly, and helped the little ancestor put the four treasures of the study neatly on the table, and even researched the ink well.

Chi Si chuckled a few times, pulled him into his arms, held his hand, and together they scribbled on the paper.

After half an hour, the white paper that had been written was scattered on the table, occupying the whole table.

Chi was full of enthusiasm, and even hummed a little song with a strange tune that he didn't know where he learned it, but he didn't notice that the voice of the person in his arms was a bit cold.

"Fourth, what are you writing?"