Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Chu Yan looked at the three lease contracts in his hand, still a little bit unbelievable.

Weilin saw that the kid was lost in thought and asked softly, "What are you thinking about, or are you tired from walking all day?"

Chu Yan smiled back at his mother: "I'm just a little moved that such a large area of ​​Dragonborn territory can be accommodated by three small towns."

This was something that was unthinkable in the past.

Perhaps even those tribesmen could not have imagined that they once owned territories and their own estates, and were self-sufficient in the production of wine without having to rely on purchases.

They were so well-off, but suddenly one day, they had to squeeze in with others in this "run-down" town, which might not be even as big as their former manor.

Eve struck up a conversation, and asked worriedly, "Will some of the tribesmen clamor to live in the city?"

Ai Falin snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if they quarrel. Let them find a mansion on their own. If they can find one, it's their own ability. If they can't find one, they can live in the area for individual adventurers."

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After returning to the dragon's lair, everyone washed up and prepared for bed.

Chu Yan made an excuse, saying "I'm going to criticize the taboo sisters for acting on their own", and after getting permission from the mothers, he went to stroll around Xia Nuoya's bedroom.

Although Mother Weilin's eyes were full of suspicion when she looked at him, thinking that Chu Yan was most likely going to make some arrangements to the taboo holders, she ultimately did not control him so strictly and allowed him to chat with the taboo holders.

You can't control him all day long. My son has grown up and needs to have his own life and social life.

As long as his mother can make sure he sleeps with her at night, that's enough.

When Chu Yan came to Xia Nuoya's room, he saw the knight girl lying on the bed thinking about life, so he pounced on her and hugged her.

With his face resting on Xia Nuoya's plump and perky peach, all the fatigue of the day seemed to be relieved.

"Xianuoya, if I am in danger someday, as long as I can see your peach, I will be able to come back to life immediately!"

"Be normal..."

Xia Nuoya's tone was calm, she just sighed helplessly.

Already used to it.

She realized that Chu Yan didn't have anything to say, he just came to hug her, so Xia Nuoya let him hug her.

hiss......!

Why is this guy still breathing... Fortunately, I have already taken a shower.

Chu Yan's face was immersed in the soft and elastic flesh, and his thoughts became deep.

Just now, when he was taking a shower, he looked in the mirror and found that the lava cracks on his face had completely disappeared.

In fact, when he left the city during the day, the marks on his face were not very obvious and could only be seen clearly when he got closer. But now they have completely disappeared.

This means that the invisible "weakness" brought about by the use of innate magic has been completely eliminated.

Chu Yan reviewed his condition over the past few days and did not find anything wrong or lack of energy.

It is not clear whether this negative state will have a big impact in the dimension of nightmare space, but at least it will not have any impact in the current situation.

It can be said that this is a true full-blood resurrection, which directly gives him an extra blood bar.

The glory is rising again!

Chu Yan did not let his thoughts wander to this, but was thinking about tomorrow's plans.

The cracks on his face disappeared, and his grounding naturally ended.

Chu Yan now had more things to do.

The first thing to do is to go and talk to the Pope of Discipline, who has been staying next door for several days.

It just so happens that the plan of establishing my own business can be brought up and discussed with the Pope of Discipline. If this plan is to be implemented, the support of the Sanctuary of Discipline is indispensable.

This support is two-fold.

On the one hand, of course, we should not openly regard him as an accomplice of the taboo organization.

On the other hand, Chu Yan wanted to see if he could get a forbidden object from the Sanctuary of Discipline, the same forbidden object that the Witch Society had tried to snatch.

With this thing, his contact with the Witch Society should be smoother.

However, this is only a temporary increase.

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The original focus of the conversation with the Pope of Discipline must not be forgotten.

—Talk about why she left the Central Diocese and how she fulfilled her promise as an “expert patient.”

This matter has existed for a long time, but Chu Yan doesn't know much about it, which is really helpless.

If the conversation goes well enough, maybe we can find some help from the Pope of Discipline for the Nun Mommy.

His thoughts gradually became clearer, and Chu Yan also went over tomorrow's arrangements in his mind. He withdrew his attention and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chu Yan, don't breathe towards there..."

Xia Nuoya reminded him unhappily. She was afraid that Chu Yan didn't hear her, so she tightened her muscles and pinched his face.

"Oh, sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn't notice this." Chu Yan continued to breathe out while apologizing.

"Then what's your situation now? You won't change even after you apologized?" Xia Nuoya turned her head to see what this guy was doing.

"It's not that I won't change. I apologize for what I did unintentionally just now, but now I'm doing it on purpose~"

"..."

Xia Nuoya found that this guy was really kind-hearted, and she was almost laughing because of Chu Yan.

However, when Xia Nuoya saw that Chu Yan had stopped thinking about things, she started a conversation:

"By the way, was it you who caused the situation with Isis yesterday?"

Chu Yan brought out a high-sounding rhetoric and said shamelessly:

"Isis hasn't had an injection for a while, so I gave her one. Otherwise, she would be so obsessed with studying necromancy that she would forget it even when she was on the verge of losing control."

But Xia Nuoya didn't want to mention this matter. Her expression was complicated:

"When I went to her room, she was lying motionless on the bed with lifeless eyes. A lot of the magic power you gave her had overflowed. I thought she was dead."

"Ah?" Chu Yan blinked, a little unresponsive.

Did Ashis really cause problems with his injection?!

Xia Nuoya explained: "As a result, she just happened to wake up. I asked her why, and she said that it was too troublesome to wait for her body to recover, so she took the time to go to the nightmare space to experiment with necromancy."

"..."

Chu Yan imagined the scene: Aisis fell on the bed in a miserable state, losing consciousness and falling into a coma.

It really looks like it’s cold!

Chapter 4 A Slap (k)

After spending a peaceful night, Chu Yan was no longer required to stay at home, but he still acted cautiously before going out for a walk.

just in case......

End of confinement ≠ let him go out

What can we do then?

"Cough cough..." Chu Yan walked slowly towards the entrance, not forgetting to cough a few times along the way to attract the attention of Weilin's mother.

If she really had objections, she would have had time to stop him. She was afraid that Chu Yan would be mistakenly thought to have sneaked out, which would make it difficult to explain when he came back.

Chu Yan found that Weilin’s mother didn’t seem to notice, so he coughed to clear his throat again, raising his voice a little.

This time, the dignified and beautiful mother in a white dress finally responded. She asked in confusion:

"Chu Yan, are you still weak? Should I keep you locked up for a few more days?"

"No, no, no, I just choked on the water, don't worry!"

Chu Yan explained hurriedly.

It almost backfired. Mother Weilin had already tacitly allowed him to go, and if he coughed a few more times he would have to continue resting.

After confirming Weilin's mother's attitude, Chu Yan quickly put on his shoes, walked out of the door quickly, and walked towards the princess's residence across the street.

The maids in the yard all recognized Chu Yan. When they saw him, they skipped the procession and took Chu Yan directly to the living room to wait, and then the maids went to report to their master.

This is the highest etiquette.

It was still early morning, just after dawn, and the city was still quiet and not yet active.

The same was true in this mansion. Only the maids were busy. The owner, Princess Melissa, and the other two distinguished guests did not get up.

The white-haired maid, Morning Star, was quite familiar with Chu Yan. She started a conversation with Chu Yan:

“My Lord, the princess and the Pope of Discipline have not yet woken up. They usually wake up around seven in the morning. Including the time they spend washing and dressing, you will probably have to wait for about forty minutes.

Have you had breakfast? I'll prepare it for you!"

The obedient maid with a big heart, although she had a verbal intimate relationship with Chu Yan, did not think highly of herself and still treated him with respect and courtesy.

Many maids in wealthy families often establish their status through private affairs. If they have an intimate relationship with their master, they will immediately feel that they have a backer and are superior to other maids.

Even if some maids can hide their feelings and not express them so obviously, the emotions revealed inadvertently will be exposed.

The maids in Princess Melissa's house all seem to be of excellent quality, and a lot of effort must have been put into selecting them.

Chu Yan shook his head and thanked him for the time being:

"No, I've already eaten. If I eat more, I might burp rudely when I see the princess and the pope later.

You should sit down too. You are so respectful and reserved that it makes me nervous too."

Logically speaking, the princess's maids should not be shy with him. When he helped Princess Melissa with her follow-up visit, all the maids were there.

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present.

The plump and pretty maid with short silver hair shook her head quietly and whispered:

"No, my colleagues are all working. It would be bad if I sit down... I'll just stand next to you!"

Chu Yan didn't force her, so as not to make things difficult for her.

In the time it took to say two sentences, the head maid brought tea. She leaned over to make tea for Chu Yan, and said in a gentle and steady tone with proper etiquette:

"Lord Chu Yan, you have to wait too long. If necessary, you can choose to go to the guest room with us to rest for a while..."

This should be a subtle way of saying that they can serve him, which really means they don't treat him as an outsider.

Chu Yan was secretly ashamed and a little flattered. He confirmed: "Is this what Princess Melissa meant?"

The head maid nodded: "Yes, the princess said that your status here is equal to hers."

If Chu Yan came to see Princess Melissa just for personal matters, he would not be able to restrain himself and would call the head maid to do "morning exercises", especially secretly looking for the maid behind Eve's back. Just thinking about it makes him excited!

But we’re going to talk about important things soon, so don’t be so willful right now.

Chu Yan regained his composure: "No need, this is not good... You don't have to worry about me being bored, I still want to find out something from you!"

"Please feel free to ask for your instructions. It's our honor." The head maid bowed slightly. The little white-haired maid next to her probably didn't understand the rules yet, and she hurriedly followed the senior maid's movements to salute.

"Since the news of Bishop Lampigu's death came out, has the Pope of Discipline responded in the past few days?"

"Reaction, what do you mean?"

The head maid's question stumped Chu Yan.

If the Pope of Discipline had his own secret arrangements, he would definitely not let the maids in the mansion see them. He would just tell Commander Deloya to handle it.

It was difficult for the maids to observe the detailed movements of the Pope of Discipline.

Chu Yan reorganized his sentence and asked again: "In terms of daily life, how does she get along with Princess Melissa?"

The head maid was able to answer this question. She said:

"The Pope of Discipline...seems to be treating this place like a hotel. She only comes down for meals and walks around occasionally. Most of the time, she has no interaction with the princess."

"what?"