Chapter 130: Reserved And Upright

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Compared to most of the luxurious houses built on the ground, The villa at the Dragon's Head of the War God King's Mansion was indeed a geomantic treasure ground. It was nearly 200 meters high and could almost overlook Nine Continents City. The entire dragon was made of tempered glass and alloy. Every single scale it looked like was a window. As it pushed open one fan after another, fresh air flowed into the sky.

The sunlight outside the window was firmly shifting westward. Lin Xiaocao was lying on a couch left behind by Princess Huangfu Chuxue, holding a glass of white water. She looked out of the window motionlessly into the distance. She was in a daze. For a moment, she had the illusion that she had forgotten everything.

When Chen Qingyu entered the bedroom, What he saw was a quiet scene, The young man who had already caused the entire Divine Boat Empire to quietly tremble seemed to be bathed in the sunlight. He held a cup of water and looked out the window motionlessly. The white tea table beside him was so famous in the Dark World that the golden strands of War God that countless people had imitated were leaning against a pot of potted plants in the middle of the coffee table, shining brightly.

Qing Guo lazily rolled over on the bed. A small foot wearing white cotton stockings stretched out from the quilt and quietly retracted back. The entire room was enveloped by a natural fragrance. The closer she got, the denser the fragrance would be.

This should have been a very quiet but glorious scene.

On a bright afternoon, she was at the highest point of the empire. She had a glass of white water. She was leisurely and relaxed, but she controlled everything. The beauty beside her fell asleep quietly. Time passed quietly but quickly. She thought, stared blankly, and relaxed. It was as if in the blink of an eye, day and night had already alternated.

However, the current Chen Qingyu did not have the slightest bit of such a feeling. She could not see any glory or strength from that figure. She was firm, confused, and the remaining two were bone-deep vicissitudes and loneliness.

The figure bathed in the sunlight seemed to have unknowingly turned into a vortex, like a black hole. Something in the depths of his heart was unknowingly devoured, and even those who approached him seemed to be unable to escape.

"Come in. It's fine."

Lin Xiaocao said softly. His body moved, but he did not get up.

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment. She walked over and pulled a chair over to sit beside Lin Xiaocao. She said softly, "What's all right?"

Lin Xiaocao seemed a little surprised. He glanced at her and pointed at Wang Jinxiu, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed. He smiled and said, "You stood at the door for a long time without moving. I thought you were afraid of her."

"That's my cousin. What am I afraid of her doing?"

Chen Qingyu frowned, but suddenly stopped. She remembered the day when Lin Xiaocao walked out of Lin Shuimo's apartment a month ago, when she approached Lin Xiaocao's room, his abnormal reaction.

True experts, especially those with a strong sense of precaution, would instinctively retaliate even if a person that she could not completely believe suddenly approached them in her sleep or even in a coma.

This was not miraculous. The special warfare elites of some countries could do it as well, but they were only on guard at different distances.

The relationship between Chen Qingyu and Wang Jinxiu was naturally not far away, but since childhood, the chances of the two of them getting along with each other were limited. Chen Qingyu really did not have the confidence to win the Princess' full trust.

She looked at Wang Jinxiu who was curled up like a kitten with a strange expression and smiled, "Could she still hit me?"

"No."

Lin Xiaocao shook her head, but the reason she gave was not what Chen Qingyu wanted, "Because I'm here."

In the place where he was, Wang Jinxiu could put down everything and did not need to be on guard.

There was no bottom line to such trust.

"You two are so close."

Chen Qingyu said sarcastically. Thousands counted. She never thought that His Highness the War God, who had assassinated the Emperor three years ago, would make the princess of the royal family give up on him.

She couldn't say how she felt right now, She did not love him. This was a fact that could be temporarily confirmed. However, her feelings for him were beyond ordinary. Instead, they were mixed with feelings of admiration, admiration, reverence, and so on. From the beginning to the end, she knew that this man was worthy of her support. She was also willing to make love to him, sleep with him, marry him, and even have a child with him.

The Chen Clan was not the royal Wang Clan, The younger generation did not have the concept of freedom of marriage and love. No matter how outstanding Chen Qingyu was, she would still marry a young genius from the royal camp in the future. Thus, ever since she learned about the complicated relationship between Lin Xiaocao and the Emperor and confirmed that the assassination did not mean that the two of them were hostile, she had made up her mind.

War God Lin Xuanyuan was definitely one of the men who met her criteria for choosing a spouse.

Chen Qingyu had always thought that she did not have any vanity. Because she had so much, Admitting that you don't have the right to be jealous and then craving something to show off and prove yourself, However, she had only met Lin Xiaocao for a few days. She had kissed her lips and touched her chest and buttocks. After that, there was a month of separation. During this period of time, Chen Qingyu had thought more than once that if she really followed the Battle God, the current Battle God King, it would definitely be something that she was extremely proud of.

Regardless of whether it was from a rational point of view or an emotional point of view, Chen Qingyu felt that she was suitable for this man, and this man was also suitable for her.

Her family background, her talent, her appearance and temperament.

Chen Qingyu had always been certain that no matter how many women His Highness the War God had in the future, she would definitely occupy the most important position among all his women.

But now, looking at the beautiful and dreamy Wang Jinxiu lying on the bed, and recalling how she suddenly appeared in the apartment a month ago, her eyes closed without saying a word could make people feel fear in their hearts, Chen Qingyu's grievances and jealousy began to surge uncontrollably.

Lin Xiaocao smiled faintly and drank a mouthful of water. The water was already cold and flowed down his throat into his stomach. His internal organs seemed to have turned cold.

"Go get a cup of hot water."

Lin Xiaocao handed Chen Qingyu the wooden teacup carved with the dragon-tiger pattern in his hand and instructed in a calm tone.

"Oh."

Chen Qingyu obediently replied. She took the cup, took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, poured herself another cup, and then sat down beside Lin Xiaocao again.

Lin Xiaocao took the cup and held it silently.

In the quiet room, only the clock on the wall was swinging, and the ticking sound carried an unchanging melody.

Chen Qingyu became more and more restless. Lin Xiaocao did not say anything. She also stubbornly sat there and held on. However, as time passed, the discomfort in her entire body became more and more obvious.

She even began to doubt whether the hair she had just done yesterday was good-looking, whether her plain face was no longer as beautiful as before, and whether this dress was too soft and charming.

A white cheongsam with a high fork revealing half of her thigh obediently wrapped around her crazy body. Its simple and generous style made her look charming and refreshing.

Originally, Chen Qingyu was very satisfied with her dress, but with Lin Xiaocao's silence, she unconsciously began to think nonsense, and her mentality became more and more restrained.

The one lying on the couch was no longer His Highness the War God from a month ago.

At that time, when facing him, Chen Qingyu thought that she could still maintain a sense of relative equality. Even if she worshipped the War God, her posture would not be too humble. After all, she had a prominent family background and she could not spend all her money. What about Lin Xiaocao at that time?

He is His Highness the War God. But he's also a bodyguard.

At that time, Chen Qingyu was even thinking about how she should use her family background to help him quickly ascend to the throne after becoming his woman.

However, who knew that a month later, the War God was still the War God, but there was an additional word "king" behind it.

War God King!

Within the Myriad Square Kilometers of the Divine Continent Empire, they stood side by side with the Emperor

This was a comprehensive suppression of status, power, and status.

At present, she did not know the specific authority of the War God King, but even through what she knew, she knew how terrifying it was.

For example, his cold attitude towards Lin Congzheng at the airport today basically determined Lin Congzheng's future.

Forty-nine-year-old First Deputy Director of the Development Committee, 50-year-old Policy Secretary, State Councilor, and Cabinet Chief Minister.

This card slot could be said to be quite accurate. After sitting in this position for two years, if the driving force behind it was strong enough and if one was lucky enough, becoming a member of the Standing Committee of the Policy Bureaux and becoming the Deputy Prime Minister would not be a fantasy.

Even if he couldn't enter the Senate two years later, it would still be feasible for him to enter the Senate at the age of 60 and become one of the leaders of the royal family, one of the last standing members of the Policy Bureaux.

But for such a beautiful future, Lin Xiaocao had to nod his head!

The king of the Divine Boat Empire held a tremendous amount of political power, especially in the royal lineage. His energy was no less than the leaders of the royal lineage.

If Lin Xiaocao said no to Lin Congzheng, then he could only waste a decade or so of his time as a member of the Policy Bureaux and then retire.

This was absolute power, and it was also the best outer garment for men.

Therefore, facing Lin Xiaocao again, Chen Qingyu's heart was restrained, but her heart was filled with passion.

It was natural for women to admire powerful men. There was no logic or reason to speak of.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Lin Xiaocao suddenly asked.

"I'm not afraid!"

Chen Qingyu replied reflexively. After a moment of silence, she turned her head and whispered, "A little."

"Sit on my side and get closer to me."

Lin Xiaocao smiled and waved his hand, placing the cup in his hand on the coffee table.

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth. Finally, she moved the chair and sat down gently on the reclining chair that was almost stuck to Lin Xiaocao.

Dark fragrance floated.

The princess fragrance on Wang Jinxiu's body and the faint fragrance on Chen Qingyu's body naturally fused together.

Lin Xiaocao naturally stretched out her hand and gently slid it on Chen Qingyu's thigh. The semi-gentle and exquisite feedback from her skin was clearly satisfactory to the War God King.

Chen Qingyu's body trembled as she looked at Lin Xiaocao with red eyes and ears. She opened her watery eyes wide, but there was no anger in her eyes. Instead, she was somewhat confused.

"Isn't that enough to stop you from being scared?"

Lin Xiaocao said calmly. She carefully felt the gentleness and delicacy of her palm's touch and gently pinched it.

"Ah, yes."

Chen Qingyu said in a daze, her body trembling as Lin Xiaocao blasphemed her.

"I thought that you would understand what I meant when I took off my mask."

Lin Xiaocao said calmly, and his palm naturally stretched out along the opening of the cheongsam.

"Don't, I'm not afraid anymore."

Chen Qingyu subconsciously tightened her legs and looked at Lin Xiaocao with pleading eyes.

Lin Xiaocao glanced at her, pulled out his palm and sniffed under his nose.

Chen Qingyu watched helplessly as the War God King behaved in a vulgar manner, her face flushed red, and she wanted to cry without tears.

'"Do you … do you still know how to be a bodyguard? After you left, it made Wash Ink mad. Yang Guang and Yang Yingxue were in charge of protecting her. Wash Ink had lost her temper with them several times and said that she had never seen such an incompetent bodyguard before. She patted her butt and left without even saying hello when she had something to do. That $10 million was a loss to Grandma's house."

Chen Qingyu panicked as she changed the topic. Just as she was about to change her position, she discovered that Lin Xiaocao had quietly placed her claws on her legs.

"Didn't I ask Yang Guang and Yang Yingxue to protect her? Isn't this incompetent?"

Lin Xiaocao asked.

'"Shui Mo said that they were crowd actors who were dragged over to gather numbers. I specifically asked someone to investigate. The two of them have quite a lot of background, but if they were bodyguards, they would definitely not be worth $10 million a year. Other than you, who else could be so valuable in the killer world?"

Chen Qingyu's slender legs subconsciously dodged. In the end, Lin Xiaocao held them down in dissatisfaction and pinched them.

Her skin was originally delicate, and with this pinch, a few red hand marks appeared on her snow-white skin.

'"Have you moved? Give me an address. I have time to go over and take a look. I agreed to protect her for a year. Although Yang Guang and Yang Yingxue are here now, I have to watch. However, I definitely can't protect her as closely as I used to. In fact, although there are many people paying attention to the Lin family in Nine Continents City, there are few who dare to make a move. Even Lin Fengxue wouldn't be so reckless."

Lin Xiaocao thought for a moment and said indifferently.

"I think she likes you a little."

Chen Qingyu said softly. She stretched out her small hand and pressed down on Lin Xiaocao's claws on her thigh, trying to minimize the range of movement of his palms.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Xiaocao shook his head and suddenly said, "What do you think of painting and calligraphy?"

Chen Qingyu was shocked. She looked at Lin Xiaocao suspiciously. He didn't know what he meant by this question. After thinking about it carefully, he cautiously replied, "He is exceptionally smart, intelligent, and full of spirit. However, he sometimes has impulses, especially when facing the Lin Clan in the southwest. He often can't control his emotions and talks too much nonsense. However, most of the time, he is still very sensitive and attentive." "This is simply a replica of the King who stood shoulder to shoulder when he was young."

"Sharp and careful."

Lin Xiaocao repeated, and the smile on his face became even more obvious. "I plan to let him be my deputy, mainly dealing with the intelligence work of ants. What do you think?"

Deputy?

Processing intelligence?!

This was definitely an important task.

Intelligence!

For the imperial family and the War God Palace, which were about to start a fierce game, this work could be said to be extremely important.

"You are the prince. Of course, it is up to you."

Chen Qingyu was silent for a moment before she spoke faintly, her eyes filled with resentment.

Wang Jianghu, Lin Shuhua, Wang Bolong.

The three deputies were already complete.

"Bo Long his identity is special, even if he does not have the name of deputy, I will give him the corresponding power, and dignified crown prince, why don't you say it is much better than a deputy? "I'll take this position. Go, Wang Jianghu handles the daily tasks of the consul. Calligraphy and painting are in charge of intelligence work. President Tang Xin is in charge of commerce and finance, and Aunt Chen is in charge of the Wang department. You can be my assistant and secretary and be responsible for gathering and summarizing information. Tell me big things. You can handle small things with them as you please."

Lin Xiaocao said calmly.

Chen Qingyu had a long mouth and looked at Lin Xiaocao dumbfounded. She never expected that he would make such an arrangement.

"Not satisfied?"

Lin Xiaocao frowned slightly.

Chen Qingyu subconsciously nodded. Then, she suddenly reacted and straightened her body. She screamed, "Really?"

"Sit down!"

Lin Xiaocao unceremoniously slapped her butt. He looked at Wang Jinxiu, who was still asleep, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down."

"Oh, oh."

Chen Qingyu smiled and sat down. Her beautiful big eyes narrowed slightly. Her fox-like charm almost rippled on every eyelash. She said happily, "Being your secretary? Then I'll become a real secret. I'm so excited, so excited."

'"..." Lin Xiaocao said.

"Why did you choose me as your secretary?"

Chen Qingyu was excited for a while before she suddenly looked at Lin Xiaocao with burning eyes and asked.

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment. He rubbed his nose and said truthfully, "I accidentally heard someone say something. I have a secretary to do. I have nothing to do with the secretary. Jinxiu will be very busy. So I thought about it. If there is something I can let you do, you are the only one who can obediently let me do it. So I chose you."

'"..."

Chen Qingyu stared blankly at Lin Xiaocao, as if she was looking at an alien.

"I'm telling you the truth."

Lin Xiaocao said honestly.

The corner of Chen Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly. She furrowed her nose fiercely and said somewhat disdainfully, "A man who puts his hand on my leg and only knows how to touch my thigh. He can still be a secretary when he's fine?"

'"..."

Lin Xiaocao immediately felt that his chest was being ruthlessly stabbed, causing blood to drip down his spine.

"I wanted to touch another place, but I was caught between your legs."

Lin Xiaocao explained seriously.

Chen Qingyu looked at Lin Xiaocao and blinked her eyes. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "Then you can separate. I didn't use any strength."

'"..."

Lin Xiaocao was slashed again.

"Actually, I'm very reserved."

Chen Qingyu remained silent for a while, her face filled with shyness as she whispered. Her legs subconsciously gathered together.

Lin Xiaocao, who had been stabbed for the third time, graciously extended his hand and smiled, "Actually, I'm quite decent."