Monarch of Evernight: 202 will not suffer anyway

bsp;Although this scene was so weird, Qianye still took the appointment letter and read it from beginning to end.

This is a genuine appointment letter. The pattern looks like document paper specially made by the military department. The seal comes with a force array. Any strong person at the level of a general can easily tell the authenticity.

If Qianye hadn't seen her fill it out in person, he would never have doubted the authenticity of the appointment letter.

"This, this letter of appointment"

"What? Is it fake?" Ji Tianqing asked with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't know where this appointment letter came from.

""Qianye really didn't know what to say.

From every angle, this appointment letter is genuine, and it is effective immediately. However, Qianye just couldn't feel that it was real.

A suffocating breath lay on Qianye's chest like this, unable to come out. It was even more awkward than being hit by Zhao Yuying's hand cannon.

Fortunately, after hanging out with Song Zining for a long time, Qianye finally gained some political wisdom: "Well, I often need to switch battlefields quickly during battles, so my adjutant needs someone with stronger combat power and higher military rank. If the military department has a more suitable candidate, I will take over."

These words are quite artistic. It seems very simple to ask the military department to send someone over again, but in practice it requires many procedures and layers of review. And whenever there is a personnel change, there will always be someone who can't help it. The ground wants to have a foot in the game. Calculating it this way, even if Ji Tianqing is very powerful, he won't be able to do it within a month. And after a month, Qianye had already gone to nowhere.

This is called procrastination, procrastinating until things naturally cannot be done.

Just when Qianye was secretly admiring himself, he suddenly saw Ji Tianqing's eyes showing sarcasm, and said with a smile: "So you need a higher military rank, this is easy to handle!"

While speaking, she turned her hand over, and a pair of lieutenant colonel rank insignia miraculously appeared in her hand, and then asked: "Is that enough for lieutenant colonel? What about colonel? How about brigadier general? Major general?"

Every time she said something, corresponding military rank marks would appear in her hands, ranging from colonel to major general. This is Qianye's current military rank. Then, a lieutenant general's badge appeared in her hand, dangling back and forth in front of Qianye.

Qianye smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want me to be your adjutant?"

"I'll be your adjutant. Tell me which rank of adjutant you want!"

Qianye finally knew that he was doomed and could only smile bitterly, "The major is fine, and the others... put them away."

"Isn't this the end? Give way!" Ji Tianqing looked proud as she pushed Qianye away and walked into the courtyard.

Qianye was stunned and followed her, watching her go around all the rooms. Then Ji Tianqing chose a room adjacent to Qianye, threw her backpack on the bed with a bang, and said, "I'll live here."

"Ah live?" Qianye didn't react for a moment.

"Of course, personal adjutant, of course I have to live with you, otherwise why would you call me personal adjutant?" Ji Tianqing said matter-of-factly.

"This, it seems wrong." Qianye frowned, always feeling that there were a lot of things wrong.

"How could it be wrong?"

Qianye felt his mind was in chaos and tried to sort out his thoughts: "I still don't know your origins"

"You don't need to know this, I just need to know it for you."

Such a domineering reply immediately choked Qianye to death. But he was still struggling: "Tianqing, look, you must be from a good family. Living with me like this will have an impact on your reputation."

"Hey! Are you afraid that I won't be able to get married?"

"No"

Before Qianye finished speaking, Ji Tianqing slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it won't affect me. If I really can't get married, won't I still have you?"

Qianye was stunned for a while and then said: "Sorry, I already have a lover."

Ji Tianqing looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "It takes so long to think about it."

Qianye was really a little crazy and said: "No! Me"

"Okay, no need to explain, I understand everything!" Ji Tianqing waved his hand very grandly and turned the matter over.

But Qianye really wanted to explain, but he just didn’t know how. He was stunned just now, not because of Ji Tianqing's words, but because of her pat on the shoulder. Qianye was photographed inadvertently, which immediately shocked him.

Ji Tianqing’s origin is mysterious, and she doesn’t know whether she is an enemy or a friend, so Qianye is on guard from the beginning to the end. Under such circumstances, it was extraordinary to be photographed by her.

Qianye recalled this palm repeatedly and gradually discovered the mystery in it. Her slap was natural, as if it were integrated with the heaven and earth. It was like a fallen leaf floating on her body and falling naturally. Therefore, Qianye's force did not react at all, and his blood did not move at all, because he did not detect any threat or danger. hostility.

However, this is not the case. That palm may turn into a killing move that destroys metal and cracks rocks at any time. This ability to instantly transform is not uncommon among experts at their level, and Qianye can do it himself.

So if Ji Tianqing had malicious intentions just now, he could severely damage Qianye in one fell swoop. It's not that her cultivation of the Force is so advanced, but that the secret technique embodied in this palm is so superb, it's a level higher than Li Kuanglan's Quick Sword, or even Qianye's Nirvana Slash and Ding Bafang.

Seeing that Ji Tianqing had settled in talking to herself and started packing her luggage, Qianye felt a headache coming on. Then he discovered another question: Where did her backpack come from?

After a while, Qianye gave up struggling and resignedly watched Ji Tianqing decorate his nest. What was a little weird was that she moved the luggage in and out, and even walked around the yard holding the quilt. But from the first time they met, she started to behave strangely. But Ji Tianqing is not a boring person, all his actions must have meaning. So since Qianye couldn't understand it, he just pretended not to see it.

At this time, dusk is approaching, the setting sun is like blood, and the entire city of Unfallen is dyed with a layer of golden red.

Such beautiful scenery cannot make some people feel better. On a power tower in the distance, two figures stood, their clothes flying in the wind.

Kong Xuan, who was still dressed as a maid, had a gloomy face and said through gritted teeth: "She still hasn't come out! Are you still planning to have dinner there? You'll have to take advantage of every meal!"

Li Kuanglan stood quietly, watching quietly without saying a word. Although they were far apart, with the strength of the two of them, they could clearly see even an ant crawling in a small courtyard a thousand meters away.

Many of Ji Tianqing's various actions fell into their eyes, while others were blurry, as if she suddenly disappeared.

Both Li Kuanglan and Kong Xuan understood that Ji Tianqing was also a disguised demonstration: You can only see what I want you to see.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the clouds were setting all over the sky, and the two huge planets gradually appeared in outline on the sky. It was almost dinner time.

But before dinner started, Kong Xuan changed her color and her voice was trembling: "What is she going to do? She is hugging the quilt! Could it be that she still plans to stay here?"

"She is tidying up the room." Li Kuanglan said calmly.

"Have you tidied up the room and also tidied up the yard?"

"That's for us to see."

"Who is happy to see her tidying up the room!" Kong Xuan said bitterly, and then suddenly understood, she lost her voice and said: "Tidying up the room? Is she really just staying like this? This bitch!!"

"These words are a bit disrespectful to the old prince and don't sound good to others. Don't say them again in the future." Li Kuanglan's voice was still as cold as ice.

"If you don't say it, don't say it! But how did the old prince teach such a mean person? How can you be so calm and just watch her be arrogant?" Kong Xuan stamped her feet angrily.

Li Kuanglan looked quietly into the distance, looking at Ji Tianqing who walked into the courtyard again and waved her hand here, and said calmly: "We can't control this matter, and we don't need to. Of course, someone will interfere. Don't forget, there is Zhao Si here. We don't have the ability to cause trouble on his territory now. This matter will definitely go through him."

Kong Xuan sighed and said, "Zhao Si? If this matter comes to him, I'm afraid he won't have the reaction you expected."

Li Kuanglan was startled and said: "Ji Tianqing is so arrogant. With how much Zhao Si values ​​Qianye, how can he not intervene? If he takes action, unless the old prince personally comes forward, no one can really suppress him. Give in. ”

Kong Xuan was so angry that she grabbed Li Kuanglan and stabbed him in the waist. She gritted her teeth and said, "You are so stupid at practicing swordsmanship!"

"Is something wrong?" Li Kuanglan was puzzled by her poke.

The Unfallen City was built by the Zhao clan. Naturally, no big or small things that happened in the city could escape the Zhao clan's eyes. So Ji Tianqing had just finished decorating the room, and a report on the matter had been made and placed on Zhao Jundu's desk.

It’s not that Zhao Clan’s work efficiency is so miraculous, it’s that Ji Tianqing spent almost an hour tidying up the room. She took the quilt, pillows, and blankets to the yard to dry in the sun more than once. .

Zhao Jundu spent a full five minutes reading the report over and over again. Song Zining sat across from him and studied Zhao Jundu's expression for five minutes.

After Zhao Jundu finally put down the report, Song Zining immediately asked: "What did you say?"

Zhao Jundu smiled faintly and said: "Just eat the meat that is delivered to your door."

"What?" Song Zining thought he heard wrongly.

Then Zhao Jundu leisurely added: "Even if something happens, Qianye will not be the one who suffers."

Song Zining finally swallowed the words 'what about moral integrity'. If you ask questions face to face like this, you may have to taste the taste of being blocked in all directions. But he still couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Can someone like you become a king?"

Zhao Jundu smiled slightly and said: "Why not? You don't understand the Dao enough!"

The sun finally sets in the west, and dinner is on its way. At this moment, a motorcade rushes through the streets and alleys, stopping outside Qianye's courtyard.

The fleet consists of all luxury off-road vehicles. Being able to pull out such a fleet in Floating Land is obviously rich and noble.

A slightly wealthy middle-aged man walked out of the motorcade, shouting from left to right, with the faint arrogance of those who have been in power for a long time, and said to Qianye: "We are here on the orders of Uncle Xian, and we are here to see Qianye. General Ye. This is how it is. My husband has an only daughter who is exactly sixteen years old. She is of excellent appearance and has reached the third level of Force cultivation. If the general is free tomorrow night, and the time is right, I have prepared a banquet, and my lady will also. Will attend."

"Huh?!" This was too sudden. In fact, the middle-aged man had made it very clear, but Qianye never imagined that such a thing would happen to him. In the past, only Wei Potian and Song Zining had similar experiences.

The middle-aged man may have thought that Qianye didn't understand, and said with a smile: "As soon as I saw the general today, I knew that my young lady is worthy of the general. You don't need to be too anxious, wait patiently until tomorrow night, and you will have a good match."

"Say it again?" Ji Tianqing came out from behind Qianye at some point with a sneer on his face.

PS: Isn’t it just to pay off a cultural debt? Surely such a small thing can be paid off, right?