The Prodigal Son

The chirping of birds in the early morning woke Luo Qingyi up.

Looking at Qin Yu sleeping beside her, Luo Qingyi felt a long-lost sense of happiness welling up in her heart.

Although she had been by Qin Yu's side for quite some time, she had never taken the final step before.

It wasn't until last night that they truly became one, and she truly became Qin Yu's woman.

Looking at Qin Yu's handsome face, Luo Qingyi was momentarily dazed.

When Qin Yu opened his eyes, he saw Luo Qingyi staring straight at him.

Qin Yu raised his hand and lightly patted Luo Qingyi's shapely buttocks, teasingly saying, "Sweating like a lovesick fool so early in the morning?"

Luo Qingyi snapped out of her daze, and patted Qin Yu's chest shyly, "Sleep a little longer, I'll go help you pack your bags."

As she spoke, Luo Qingyi was about to sit up.

"hiss……"

However, as soon as she moved, a pain shot through her lower body.

Seeing Luo Qingyi's appearance, Qin Yu smiled shyly, then reached out and pulled her into his arms, saying softly, "Don't bother, I have to go to Kaizhou today. Let me hold you a little longer."

He ultimately failed to become a man who could have sex seven times a night.

But in order to prove his strength to Luo Qingyi, he couldn't help but ask Luo Qingyi for two more times.

Knowing that Qin Yu was leaving today, Luo Qingyi decided to be lazy for once. She stretched out her jade-like arm and hugged Qin Yu, pressing her head against Qin Yu's chest with a look of affection, and murmured, "Thirteenth Young Master, thank you."

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

Qin Yu gently stroked Luo Qingyi's hair and teased, "You're not thanking me for letting you eat your fill, are you?"

"What are you saying!"

Luo Qingyi was extremely embarrassed. She lightly pinched Qin Yu, but a happy smile appeared on her face. "If I hadn't met the Thirteenth Young Master, my life might have been ruined..."

"Then you should thank yourself."

Qin Yu's large hand caressed Luo Qingyi's smooth back. "This is something you earned through your own intelligence and courage!"

"It's no use trying!" Luo Qingyi lifted her head from his chest and stared at Qin Yu with tenderness. "If Thirteenth Young Master doesn't treat me like a human being, all my efforts will just be jumping from one fire pit to another."

This was indeed something she fought for herself.

But what outcome they can ultimately achieve depends on Qin Yu.

It was Qin Yu who gave her love, dignity, and warmth.

If Qin Yu is a complete scoundrel, her fate will not be any better than that of those prostitutes.

Meeting Luo Qingyi's gaze, Qin Yu couldn't help but give her a light peck on the soft lips. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take a nap!"

As he spoke, Qin Yu gently closed his eyes, quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyi rested her head on his chest again, feeling his body temperature and listening to his heartbeat.

The two leaned against each other, seemingly oblivious to the passage of time.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Young master, it's time for breakfast."

Grandma Sun's voice rang out from outside the house.

They opened their eyes at the same time, shared another light kiss, and then got out of bed.

The Wudang Flying Cavalry wouldn't arrive at the south gate of the imperial city until around noon, so Qin Yu didn't need to rush to the south gate.

After breakfast, Luo Qingyi reluctantly joined Aunt Sun and the others in helping Qin Yu pack his bags.

Clothes, shoes, dried meat...

There are also many things that are actually not needed on the battlefield.

But Luo Qingyi still stuffed everything into Qin Yu's luggage.

Qin Yu was then called aside by the old man, who kept giving him various instructions.

When Qin Yu learned that the old man possessed a power he himself was unaware of, he was greatly surprised.

Qin Fumeng was quite pleased with Qin Yu's shock and said with a smile, "You worthless beast, you were useless before. I was thinking of leaving these hundred men to you, so that even if I'm gone in the future, at least someone would be able to protect you! I was just afraid that you would show off to others, which is why I haven't told you yet."

"I'm not stupid!"

Qin Yu rolled her eyes at him, then asked expectantly, "How strong are these people?"

"The worst ones are all at the fifth level. The fifty people assigned to you are mostly at the sixth level, and there are a few at the seventh level as well."

Qin Fumeng said in a deep voice.

What the hell!

Qin Yu's eyes widened suddenly, staring blankly at Qin Fumeng.

All five realms can now enter the Treasure Mirror Bureau!

The old man gave him fifty people, the weakest of whom actually had the strength of the sixth realm?

In the eyes of a Grandmaster or a top-tier Ninth Realm expert like Qin Fumeng, a Sixth Realm Martial Master might be nothing at all.

On the battlefield, a sixth-realm martial artist is definitely a master!

Shocked, Qin Yu asked with curiosity, "Where did you find so many skilled fighters?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Qin Fumeng looked at Qin Yu as if he were an idiot. "I've led troops for decades, and I don't even have this many men under my command. Aren't you ashamed?"

amount……

Qin Yu paused slightly.

It seems...to be true!

The military is the place where the most outstanding talents emerge.

The old man started fighting when he was seventeen and was once a grandmaster.

If we can't even recruit a group of experts, it's indeed a little embarrassing.

This old guy!

What a pleasant surprise!

This is equivalent to giving yourself a special forces unit!

Afterwards, Qin Fumeng gave Qin Yu some more instructions and took him to the ancestral hall to offer incense.

Qin Yu was only allowed to set off when it was almost time.

Including the fifty men led by Qin Xiong, and not counting Nan Que'er and Qi Dachui, Qin Yu's personal guards numbered exactly one hundred.

This was also his standard equipment as a Right Guard General.

"Don't go deliver them!"

Qin Fu shouted to Luo Qingyi and the others who were about to see Qin Yu and the others out, "The sons of the Qin family should lead troops into battle! Don't make it seem like a life-or-death farewell!"

Hearing Qin Fumeng's words, everyone was forced to stop.

Luo Qingyi looked at Qin Yu with reluctance, forced a sweet smile, and waved to him.

Qin Yuchong and Luo Qingyi nodded and smiled, then Qin Fumeng looked at them arrogantly: "Old man, just wait for my good news! I'm off!"

After saying that, Qin Yu turned around gracefully and waved to them.

Nan Que'er and Qi Dachui bowed to Qin Fumeng and then quickly followed.

After leaving the Qin residence, Qin Yu quickly led his men towards the south gate of the imperial city.

When they arrived at the South Gate, Yuan Dingguo's Wudang Flying Cavalry had not yet arrived.

While waiting, Nan Que'er sidled up to Qin Yu and asked mischievously, "Did you eat Qingyi?"

Qin Yu chuckled. "How did you know?"

Nan Que'er curled her lip and snorted, "I could tell at a glance just by the way she walks!"

"You're not jealous, are you?"

Qin Yu's lips curled into a smirk as he wrapped his arm around Nan Que'er's waist, grinning mischievously, "We'll have plenty of time together; I'll give you a good feast later!"

"Pooh!"

Nan Que'er spat lightly, "Who cares!"

"Are you sure you don't care?"

Qin Yu's smile deepened.

Nan Que'er was embarrassed and annoyed, so she raised her hand and pinched his waist hard.

Qin Yu didn't take it seriously and laughed heartily while holding Nan Que'er's waist.

About 15 minutes later, the ground shook.

Under their watchful eyes, Yuan Dingguo's Wudang Flying Cavalry finally arrived.

Qin Yu swiftly mounted his horse, waved his hand, and roared in a powerful voice, "Let's go!"

drive!

Qin Yu spurred his horse and led the group to join the Wudang Flying Cavalry...