Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister-Chapter 846 - 462: Don’t Be Curious About Me! You Can’t Handle the Consequences! (3)

Chapter 846: Chapter 462: Don’t Be Curious About Me! You Can’t Handle the Consequences! (3)

"So Master, if you put it that way, if it weren’t for you, Xiaoqi wouldn’t have had such an opportunity!"

Each comforting word from Xiaoqi made Yao’Er feel even more touched.

Having a disciple like him made her very happy.

"Good, good, good!"

Yao’Er said three ’goods’ in succession, tears in her eyes accompanied by a smile.

"Then no more crying!"

"Mm, Master won’t cry anymore."

Chen Xuan looked at Xiaoqi, thinking this boy is quite good at comforting people.

Who knows how many women will be deceived by him in the future.

A moment later, Xiaoqi let go of Yao’Er and knelt in front of Chen Xuan, "Thank you, Father!"

He knew that if it weren’t for his father’s intervention, he really wouldn’t be here anymore.

Moreover, for his sake, his father’s Divine Soul almost collapsed.

Fortunately, it seems that everything is fine now.

"Stand up."

Chen Xuan bent down and personally helped him up, feeling very gratified.

To say nothing of other things, at least the child’s character is impeccable.

This alone makes him much better than those disciples from big families.

"Also, your Brother Long, you must thank him well. This time he used his own true essence."

"Understood, I will thank him."

"Good, go see your mothers. They have been very worried these days, especially your birth mother."

Xiaoqi looked at him, then at Yao’Er, nodded, and walked out of the room, running towards Ning Garden.

"You sent Xiaoqi away, is there something you want to say to me?"

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow, I have delayed for too long. If I don’t return, the National Preceptor will personally come to capture me back."

"Mm!"

"Is that all?"

Yao’Er asked.

"There’s more!"

"I hope you won’t reveal the matter of the Golden Dragon."

"I didn’t expect the Southern King to finally fall at your hands. Ning Xin and the others are descendants of the Ning Family, right?"

The moment the Golden Dragon appeared, she understood everything.

"Hehe!"

Chen Xuan chuckled, "People like the Southern King... of course I had to deal with him well."

"Indeed!"

Yao’Er also agreed. A brother who once stabbed him, yet such a person is the king of Great Yu, she felt disdain.

"Don’t worry, for Xiaoqi’s sake, I won’t say anything."

Even if Chen Xuan didn’t say it, she wouldn’t reveal this, otherwise, it would trouble Xiaoqi.

"Thank you. Also, please keep the matter of the Rule of Space a secret, Miss Yao’Er."

Yao’Er didn’t immediately answer but kept looking at him. After a long time, she said, "Sometimes I’m really curious, what kind of person are you?"

"You feel full of secrets."

"Completely unfathomable!"

"Don’t be curious about me, the consequences you can’t bear."

Chen Xuan revealed a mischievous smile.

At first, Yao’Er didn’t understand, but when she saw his mischievous smile and thought for a moment, she understood, "Go away!"

She glared at him!

She really couldn’t give him a good face.

"Hahaha..."

Chen Xuan laughed heartily, "Let’s have dinner together tonight, as a celebration for Xiaoqi and a farewell for you!"

Yao’Er’s gaze remained on him until he left the room, still the same.

"Is this what Master meant by ’there’s no feast that doesn’t end in parting’?"

She softly murmured, a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

She didn’t know when it started, but she seemed to like it here.

Xiaoqi, Ning Xin... and this bad person!

...

After Xiaoqi came out of seclusion and learned that Yao’Er was returning to the Imperial City tomorrow, Ning Xin was very busy today.

In the kitchen.

"Luan Ying, wash that sea fish clean."

"Meng’Er, have you finished washing the fresh vegetables delivered today?"

"Pengyou... seasoning!"

"Xian’Er... temperature control!"

"Xian Si... plates..."

Ning Xin was like a master chef, giving orders to the several girls.

Each person was in charge of a few stoves, busy to the point of exhaustion, sweat dampening her forehead.

Today she had truly used all her culinary skills.

To celebrate Xiaoqi’s Realm Breakthrough and gathering of the Divine Soul, and to thank Yao’Er.

...

In Qiuyuan.

Tonight’s banquet was held here.

Qin Ke personally arranged the setup, while Qing Lian helped out on the side.

The dark red wood-carved long tables were arranged in two rows, already laid with the fresh fruits delivered to the Prince’s Mansion today, along with some pre-made pastries.

A velvet carpet was spread on one side of the table.

"It’s done, what do you think?"

Qin Ke pointed and asked Qing Lian.

Chen Xuan did not allow servants to enter the four gardens, so these chores he had to do personally.

"Quite impressive."

At this moment, Chen Xuan entered with Xiaoqi.

"Greetings, Master!"

Qin Ke and Qing Lian quickly saluted slightly.

"Tonight is a family feast, so don’t be so formal, be at ease."

"Uncle Qin!"

Xiaoqi, caring little about formalities, ran directly towards Qin Ke, jumping into his arms, "Uncle Qin, I reached the Late Stage of Spiritual Martial!"

He blinked his little eyes, his face full of pride.

"Hahaha... Xiaoqi is the best."

Qin Ke, seeing him embrace, pinched his nose and praised him.

Worthy of being the Master’s son, so amazing at such a young age, it’s unimaginable what he’ll be like in the future!

"Then how does Uncle Qin plan to reward me?"

Xiaoqi stretched out his little hand, waving it in front of Qin Ke’s eyes.

"Whatever you want, just say it, Uncle promises you."

In the Prince Xuan’s Mansion, Xiaoqi was certainly the most pampered, not only by the girls but also by Qin Ke.

"Hmm..."

Xiaoqi’s dark eyes rolled continuously, thinking about what he should ask for.

The next moment, he leaned close to Qin Ke’s ear and whispered.

However...

"My little ancestor, Uncle doesn’t dare. You need the Master’s permission for that."

The little guy was really something, asking him to take him outside Prince Xuan’s Mansion to play.

That’s not something he could decide.

"Is it okay, Father?"

Xiaoqi looked at Chen Xuan expectantly.

Even if he whispered, he knew it couldn’t escape his father’s ears.