I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 100

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Wan Qiongju advised: “Master, don’t worry. The Wu Clan monks cannot abandon the Wu Clan unless they lose their lives. Just wait until he comes back to ask questions.”

Qiu Yin’an’s tense face softened slightly, “Haidi has his own ideas when doing things. Bai Chengying once said this to him, but now that he is in Qingxuan Peak, he is considered to be under my command. Everything must follow my rules.”

Qiu Yin’an raised his finger and flicked Wan Qiongju’s chest twice, “I will definitely punish him for this matter. He is a monk of the Wu clan. Do you plan to beg for mercy on his behalf?”

Wan Qiongju chuckled and took Qiu Yin’an’s hand, “Let the master do whatever he wants.”

The two walked side by side for a while, and Qiu Yin’an suddenly asked: “You really don’t want to interfere? You have to take care of the affairs of the Wu clan, and I agree. That is not my right in the first place.”

Wan Qiongju: “Now that all the power in the world of cultivation is in your hands, there is nothing that should not belong to you.”

Qiu Yin’an: “I am not as greedy for power as you think. I am obsessed with regaining the position of Lord. I just want to preserve the inheritance passed down by my ancestors. As for the Wu clan, you are in charge, and you don’t have to make them obey my orders.”

Wan Qiongju stopped and turned his head to look at Qiu Yin’an, “What’s wrong? Is there someone in the Wu clan who disobeys your control?”

“No, it’s just that you don’t want to sacrifice for me. You are a respected witch master. You shouldn’t have no one under you. You should also have your own inheritance.”

Qiu Yin’an blinked and thought for a moment: “How about I give you the Dongshan Palace as a betrothal gift, and you will be your great witch master in the Dongshan Palace, and I will take charge of my Qingxuan Peak in the Xishan Palace?”

Wan Qiongju shook his head, “I’m tired of it. I don’t want anything. I want to raise rabbits for you in Xishan Palace, train foxes, and warm your bed at night. I don’t want to do the rest. As for the betrothal gift for marrying me, I have already decided what I want.”

Qiu Yin’an raised his eyebrows curiously, “What is it? Tell me and I will prepare.”

Wan Qiongju leaned into Qiu Yin’an’s ear and said in a touching tone, “You can’t give it now. You can’t give it until the wedding night.”

Qiu Yin’s ears felt hot, “I don’t want to do it in those weird places anymore, please change your request.”

Wan Qiongju chuckled twice and placed a kiss on Qiu Yin’an’s blushing cheek. “We’re not going anywhere this time. We’re just in the house. Master, you don’t have to hold your voice down. You can scream whatever you want.”

Qiu Yin’an’s handsome face flushed with shame, and he raised his hand to push Wan Qiongju aside, “It’s a clear day, stop talking about naughty words, and quickly go and place my spirit fox.”

Wan Qiongju lifted the fox in his elbow and said with a playful smile: “Yes.”

That night, when the two of them were preparing to go to bed, the disciple announced through the door, “Your Majesty, Elder Haidi wants to see you.”

“I came back so late.” Qiu Yin’an complained. He stood up and was about to reach for his clothes when Wan Qiongju pulled him back.

Wan Qiongju pressed the person on the bed, “Everyone is back, Master, what else is there to be anxious about.”

Qiu Yin’an: “Don’t make trouble, I want to know where he went.”

Wan Qiongju had no intention of moving away, “Master has been waiting for him all afternoon, why not let him wait for you too. Anyway, if you ask now or tomorrow morning, the answer will be the same.”

Qiu Yin’an’s eyes darkened, and after thinking for a moment, he said outside the door: “Let him wait.”

Wan Qiongju pursed his lips and smiled, then snapped his fingers and extinguished all the candles, “It seems that Master tonight belongs to me alone.”

Qiu Yin’an hugged Wan Qiongju’s neck and said, “The wind blows wonderfully on your pillow. You are my only one every night.”

The next morning, after Qiu Yin’an had breakfast, he summoned Hai Di in the study.

Hai Di’s face was pale and he looked very tired. When he crossed the threshold, he stumbled and almost fell down. Knowing that he was wrong, he knelt in front of the desk, kowtowed, and called out, “Little Master Uncle.”

“Uncle Junior?” Qiu Yin’an gave him a cold look, “You call me like this, do you want me to think of Bai Chengying and cause trouble for me?”

“I made a mistake.” Hai Di kowtowed again, “May your Lord be safe.”

Qiu Yin’an’s sword eyebrows were threatening, and he did not rush to order Hai Di to get up, “Waiting outside all night?”

Haidi knelt down and hummed.

Qiu Yin’an raised his sleeves and motioned for him to stand up, “Since I woke up, I haven’t had time to talk to you carefully. The Great Witch Master once said that you have contributed a lot to my ability to wake up.”

Hai Di bowed and saluted again, “I don’t dare to take credit for things that are part of my job.”

Qiu Yin’an said in a deep voice: “You are capable and you used to work for the Great Witch Lord. I don’t care how lenient he is to you, but I am in charge of Qingxuan Peak now. When you work under my hand, you must follow my rules.”

Qiu Yin’an lightly touched the desk with her fingertips, “Tell me, when you left Wanyun Pavilion yesterday, why didn’t you tell me your whereabouts in advance?”

Hai Di looked back at the closed door behind him and asked, “Is the Great Witch Master not here?”

Qiu Yin’an immediately became furious, “What do you mean? I can’t control you, right?”

“Lord, please calm down.” Hai Di hurriedly bowed and apologized, “I’m going to see my master.”

Qiu Yin’an stood up suddenly, “What did you say?”

Sea Flute: “Lord, calm down.”

Before the successive questions could be uttered, Hai Di took out the soul-protecting lamp from his arms, and Qiu Yin’an froze in place instantly.

Haidi presented the soul-protecting lamp, “He can no longer threaten anyone. Return the soul-protecting lamp to the Lord.”

Qiu Yin’an’s eyes were fixed on the soul-protecting lamp, and he moved over to it as steadily as a sea flute. He took the soul-protecting lamp and held it in his hand for inspection. It was indeed his genuine soul-protecting lamp. Unexpectedly, it was back in his hands again because of the big fight.

Qiu Yin’an: “What’s going on? How did you get this thing back from Bai Chengying? Where are the others?”

Haidi: “He was seriously injured and couldn’t heal himself. He came to me and I helped him.”

Qiu Yin’an’s face turned cold, “You are looking for death.”

Hai Di’s expression remained unchanged, “I don’t want to seek death, so I confessed everything to the Lord.”

Qiu Yin’an: “Who do you belong to? Are you the spy planted by the Wu clan at Qingxuan Peak, or the spy planted by Bai Chengying at Qingxuan Peak?”

“My allegiance has always been to the Witch Clan. Master, he never knew it, so he was very kind to me. I still remember his kindness. He came to me. I couldn’t watch him die in front of me. I couldn’t stand by and watch.”

Hai Di’s eyes were full of sorrow, but without any regret, he begged: “Please come with me to meet him, Lord. He may not recognize you now.”

Qiu Yin’an narrowed her eyes, “What do you mean?”

Haidi: “The Lord will find out when he gets there. I just ask the Lord not to let the Great Witch Master know about this for the time being.”

Qiu Yin’an: “I haven’t finished questioning you, but you made me a condition first. Why should I agree to it?”

Hai Di: “Don’t you want to know the whereabouts of Bai Chengying, Lord?”

Qiu Yin’an held the soul-protecting lamp in his hand, lowered his eyes and thought.

Since Bai Chengying lost the soul-guarding lamp to Hai Di, he is obviously no longer his opponent. Wan Qiongju also said that the Wu Clan monks cannot betray the Wu clan, so Hai Di should not dare to play any tricks with him. After some thought, he took the soul-protecting lamp away and said: “Okay, I will go with you to find out.”