Royal Alchemist

An hour later, Feng Qi returned to the banquet hall, the dinner has come to an end.

He glanced around, locked on a person, took a glass of wine and walked towards the crowd.

Seeing Feng Qi approaching, the man hurriedly left the person who was talking, and hurried over: "Feng Qi!"

Feng Qi stopped, as if he had just noticed his appearance: "Jon, what's the matter?"

Jon looked both surprised and happy: "Qiuye is back! Did you see that His Royal Highness Safirol took him around just now!"

Feng Qi twitched the corner of his mouth just right, and said in a helpless tone: "Yes, I saw him."

"Ah, then... I just sigh that seven years have passed so quickly..." Jon realized that he was abrupt. After so many years, Qiu Ye appeared in front of everyone with the prince. He didn't know what happened in the middle. Can't ask too much.

Feng Qi turned the wine glass sadly, his mood seemed to be very depressed.

Jon clinked glasses with him to change the subject: "I haven't congratulated you yet, you have returned triumphantly again."

"Thank you." Feng Qi smiled, "By the way, are you going to visit him?"

"Of course, since I know he's back, I'll definitely go. He seems to be living in the palace now. It's a bit late today, so I plan to go tomorrow."

"Just go today." Feng Qi looked at Jon with a pleading look, "Bring me a gift by the way."

Jon hesitated and said, "Okay."

-

Jon can be regarded as a person who often enters and leaves the palace, but he has never checked so carefully like today.Starting from the gate to search the vehicle, and then to the inner door to search the body, Feng Qi's gift was also checked several times, and it was finally put in.

"Jon!"

Jon looked for his reputation, bowed and said, "Your Highness."

Sapphirol returned the greeting with a smile: "Come to visit Qiuye?"

"Yes, I haven't heard from him for so many years, I miss him very much, so I can't wait to see him and chat with him." Jon lowered his head, and he had reported to Safirol in advance about his plans to visit. But it is inevitable to explain a little more when we meet.

Safirol glanced at the bag in his hand: "Is that a gift from you?"

"Yeah, I've seen him carry it all the time, so I bought another one for him." Jon handed the bag to Saffirol generously.

Safirol just glanced at it, and didn't look at it. The guards couldn't check the problem with the machine, and he didn't need to look more. Suspicion seemed to be demeanor instead.

"Jon, I want to remind you that Qiuye's body is still very weak, don't stimulate his emotions, especially the past, I think as long as his health recovers, his memory will slowly recover, you know what I mean Is it?" Safirol said calmly.

Jon is also very shrewd, how could he not understand what Sapphirol meant, and immediately stated: "I understand Your Highness, and I also think it is good to let nature take its course."

Safirol nodded with satisfaction: "Go, don't talk too late and affect his sleep."

When Jon entered the room, Qiuye was lying on the bed reading a book. He pushed the door open and poked his head in first: "Qiuye?"

As soon as Qiu Ye saw him, she waved enthusiastically: "Come in!"

Except for Safirol all day long, only a bunch of maid guards could be seen, Qiu Ye was almost suffocated, and finally someone came to relieve him.

Jon was still a little apprehensive at first, not knowing what would happen to his friend whom he hadn't seen in seven years, but when he saw his happy face, he relaxed and sat on the bed with him without restraint.

Jon looked at Qiuye carefully, except that the person grew up, basically it was not much different from when he was a teenager, and his eyes were still as bright as obsidian: "Are you really amnesia?"

Akiba nodded again and again.

"Then do you remember who I am?"

Qiu Ye shook her head: "I don't remember, but I know that your name is Jon Clark. You are a good friend of mine, a high-ranking pharmacist, a first-level researcher of the Academy of Sciences, and a lieutenant colonel. The military establishment is under the Holy Legion."

What's the matter with this tone of recited accounts?Jon's face was dark, and he glanced at the notebook beside the bed. It was his resume. It must have been specially prepared for Qiuye because he promised to come.

"Hey, you have been away for seven years, and you don't even remember who I am. It's really sad. But when I think that you don't even remember Feng Qi, I feel relieved." Jon said sadly, from the bag He took out a chubby plush toy in the shape of a dragon and stuffed it into Qiuye's hand, lowering his voice, "This is a gift from Fengqi."

"Feng Qi?" Qiu Ye pinched the round face of the toy dragon, "Ah, is that the major general who triumphed at the banquet tonight?"

"You really don't remember Feng Qi? Don't you have any memory at all?" Jon couldn't believe it.

Qiu Ye was very surprised when he mentioned Feng Qi repeatedly: "Why do I have to remember Feng Qi, is he familiar with me?"

Jon almost blurted it out, but when he thought of Safirol's reminder at the door, he had to swallow it again: "It's quite familiar..."

"How familiar? Compared with me and you?"

"...It's not comparable."

Seeing that Jon hesitated to speak, Qiuye understood and didn't ask any more questions.

After the two chatted for a while about what happened in the previous school, Jon left.

Perhaps it was because of the excitement of the chat, Qiuye didn't feel sleepy for a while, and walked around the room barefoot. He recalled the content of the chat with Jon, and always felt that what he said was so familiar, but he wanted to I can't see it, it's like I can vaguely see it through a layer of veil, but I can't really see it, let alone touch it.

He lay on the bed and hugged the toy dragon, patted its head for a while, and pulled its tail for a while. The fluffy yellow fur feels very good to the touch. The most special thing is that its eyes are two golden gemstones, which is deeply in his heart. .

Just when I was having fun, I heard thumping, thumping, thumping behind me, as if something heavy was running.

Qiu Ye held back for a while: "It's so noisy! Can you calm down!"

In the gorgeous room, a golden dragon fluttered restlessly in the room. Its huge wings could not be fully opened, but could only be half-opened awkwardly. The thick tail could not be stretched, so it could only curl up on its back , the bulky head hangs low, and if it is raised too high, it will hit the ceiling.

It turned a deaf ear to Qiu Ye's scolding, and was still running around: "Aww! This is made of gold! Pure! Ahhh! This diamond is so bright! My eyes are going to be blind! Yay! Such a good crystal bucket for fruit peels! Waste!"

Qiu Ye covered her ears, but she couldn't cover its noisy voice: "Quiet me! Big Fat Dragon!"

Seven years have passed, and the little fat dragon has been upgraded to become a big fat dragon.

It was very difficult for Qiuye to accept that alchemists in this world have alchemy beasts, and his alchemy beasts are this kind of big and money-obsessed golden dragon.

With a flap of the golden dragon's wings, its huge body immediately began to shrink until it was as big as a toy dragon, and even its body shape was exactly the same. "Do you think we look like each other?" Xiao Feilong blinked.

Qiu Ye rubbed the face of the toy dragon with bright eyes: "Look, its eyes are topaz, I really want to pick it out."

"So I think this gift is actually for me." Little Fat Dragon said as he stretched out his two short hands to hug the toy dragon.

"Get lost!" Qiu Ye slapped the little fat dragon away.

Xiao Feilong hit the wall and slid to the ground.

Qiu Ye held up the toy dragon, Feng Qi's blond hair and blue eyes appeared in his mind: "Tell me, why did this Feng Qi give me a present?"

Xiao Feilong struggled to climb onto the bed: "It's obviously a gift for me."

"Be serious, I'm seriously discussing the problem with you!"

"Okay." Xiao Feilong opened his eyes seriously, "Why do you think he gave you a gift?"

Qiu Ye looked at the toy dragon, his dark eyes rolled, and slowly narrowed into a line, the corners of his mouth raised: "Hehehe, he must have a crush on me."

Xiao Feilong had an expression of "Are you really thinking about the problem seriously?".

Qiu Ye nodded seriously: "Well, it must be like this, maybe he has been secretly in love with me for many years!"

Xiao Feilong turned his face away: "Bah, smelly shameless!"

"Hehehe, it must be because I admired me too much and didn't dare to show my heart to me, so I mustered up the courage to ask Jon to bring me a toy dragon." Qiuye was so proud that his eyes almost disappeared.

"Why do you want to give a toy dragon to admire you? Has your logic been eaten by a dog?"

"There was also that colonel named General Xie at the dinner party, heh heh heh, he was also staring at me, he must have a crush on me too!"

Xiao Feilong looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's too shameless!"

"But he is not as fierce as Feng Qi. This Feng Qi's eyeballs are about to fall off, hahaha." Qiu Ye's laughter successfully upgraded from hehehe, to humming, and finally evolved into hahaha.

Xiao Feilong let out a sigh of relief, feeling sorry for him having such a master.

"Sleep! Don't want to!" Qiuye put the toy dragon on the side of the pillow neatly, got into the quilt, and rolled comfortably, "I think I should get something in return."

Xiao Feilong took out a small blanket to cover his body, and slept next to his pillow: "Is this really okay, just because he gave you a toy?"

Qiu Ye smiled faintly, her eyes were as clear as water, and rubbed Xiao Feilong's round head: "I know what I'm doing."

He opened his eyes and thought for a while, stretched out a hand and dragged the toy dragon into the quilt, turned over and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

-

A few days later, Jon found Feng Qi and brought Qiu Ye a gift in return.

"Your." Jon said with a strange expression.

Feng Qi opened the beautifully packaged box, and was taken aback by what was inside: "What is this, a voodoo doll?"

Jon gave him a sideways glance: "This is Qiu Ye's return gift to you. He said he wants to reciprocate."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face instantly became gentle, and he took the gift out of the box.

This is a hand-sewn cloth doll. The body is cut into a large font with two pieces of white cloth and then sewn together. Then, two pieces of gray cloth are cut out in the shape of clothes and trousers, and the stitches are extremely crude.On the puppet's head is a pile of yellow wool, and the eyes are two blue buttons.

I have never seen such an ugly and weird gift, and Jon was a little bit helpless. He carefully looked at Feng Qi's face, and defended his friend: "He sewed it himself, oops, the needle hole in his hand, blood Lin... ah, exaggerating a bit..."

A warm and sweet smile slowly floated on Fengqi's frosty face, and the cold ice of thousands of years turned into spring water.

"He really lost his memory? Didn't he just pretend?" Feng Qi asked.

"No, it should be true."

Feng Qi stroked the doll tenderly, as if he didn't care about this problem anymore.

"It's so ugly!" Jon couldn't help but said, "I don't know what he meant by sending you this?"

"I know what it means."

Feng Qi touched the puppet's chest, there were two pieces of blue cloth and red cloth in the shape of badges, which were not the size of a small fingernail. These were the military medals worn by Feng Qi at the dinner party. Most people would forget them in a blink of an eye, but he remembered them in it. heart.

"What he wanted to tell me was that even though we met in a hurry that night, he remembered me."

Jon looked at Feng Qi suspiciously, anyway, he could just bring the gift, and he couldn't take care of other things.

"Thank you very much for your help." Feng Qi nodded his thanks to Jon.

"You're welcome." Jon got up, "Okay, since I brought the things, I won't keep any more."

Feng Qi sent Jon to the door.

Jon glanced back at his monotonous room: "You are also a major general now, and I have to salute you according to the rules. Why are you still living in the officer's dormitory? Why don't you find a better house to live in? You are not short of money, right?" ?”

A simple room with only a bed, a writing desk, and a few chairs is full of toughness, but it is too simple for an imperial general.

After graduation, Feng Qi lived in the military officer's apartment in the imperial capital, and has been there ever since.Most of the nobles have houses in the imperial capital and don’t need to worry about where to live. Some people really have no place to live in the empire to provide the same residence, but the conditions are very general. If they become famous, they will buy a luxury house and move out of the officer’s apartment.But Feng Qi is the only one who is already a general and lives alone in a small apartment.

But these years, because of Feng Qi's relationship, the occupancy rate of this military officer's apartment has greatly increased, and even some people who are able to move out stay in the apartment, so they can come and go like Feng Qi.

"It's not where I live alone, and I don't come back often." Sometimes Feng Qi just stays in the office overnight when he is busy, and more often he is away on an expedition.

Jon glanced in again, and there was a non-mainstream ugly doll in the plain and simple room, and there was a weird harmony.He shook his head and walked out of the officer's apartment.

After seeing off Jon, Feng Qi didn't go back to the apartment, but drove out directly.

He came to a trade city and found a shop. When he saw what was sold in the shop, his facial muscles twitched.

As soon as you enter the door, there are two inflatable dolls on the left and right sides. A man and a woman look like door gods. A wide variety of massage sticks are hung all over the room. The most conspicuous one is the one on the counter. A variety of weird underwear, aromatherapy essential oils, and marbles are emerging one after another.

This is actually a sex toy store.

As soon as the clerk saw Feng Qi, who was so handsome, he immediately greeted him: "Hello, what do you need?"

Feng Qi said with a dark face, "I'm looking for Si Kou Yu."

The clerk showed respect when he heard the words, and looked around vigilantly: "You are General Fengqi, aren't you? Please follow me."

On the surface, this is a sex toy shop, but in fact there is a hidden cave inside. Feng Qi walked through a corridor under the guidance of the clerk, and a black door carved with an oriental dragon appeared in front of him.

The clerk bowed his head and stood aside: "Please come in, Mr. Si Kou has been waiting for you."

Feng Qi pushed open the black door, stepped in with his head held high, and the heavy door closed behind him.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge double-sided embroidered screen with flowers blooming and wealth. The crisp and transparent sound of Jinghu pierces through the eardrums. Through the hazy screen, a graceful figure can be vaguely seen posing, babbling and singing: "It's like Chang'e descending to the Nine Levels, falling in the Guanghan Palace in a clear and cold manner."

Feng Qi pressed his forehead helplessly, it was hard to imagine such a scene in a sex toy shop, the people on the bamboo floor were still shaking their heads, Feng Qi coughed hard.

The sound of Jing Hu and the singers stopped, and the person on the bamboo floor turned his head. It was a man in his 30s with a profound face, wearing a black background embroidered with auspicious clouds and dark patterns in a Tang suit.

He is the man who is in charge of almost half of the black market trade in the empire, Si Kou Yu.Feng Qi made a lot of money in the black market when he was a teenager, and the two became friends at that time. Feng Qi was in his teens at that time, and Si Kou Yu was only in his 20s.

"General Fengqi." The man's thin lips parted lightly, and his smile carried an unfathomable meaning.

Si Kouyu waved his hand, and the violin player and opera singer all retreated. The room was quiet except for the strong aloes.

"Please sit down, General Fengqi." The man stretched out his big hand, with a jade wrench on his thumb.

As soon as Feng Qi took his seat, someone replaced him with new tea, and the aroma of Longjing wafted into his nostrils.

"This is the new tea that was delivered this morning. General Fengqi is really lucky." Si Kouyu said with a smile.

"Don't ask me to meet in this kind of place in the future." Feng Qi said in a deep voice, if people saw him entering a sex toy shop, how strange rumors would spread.

Si Kouyu laughed loudly: "General Fengqi, you are at the age of full-bloodedness. You shouldn't suppress yourself so much. Only by relaxing properly can you fight better. I have all kinds of styles here. If you need them, you can find them at any time." I."

"No need." Feng Qi said coldly.

Si Kouyu just smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Show me." Feng Qi cut to the chase.

Si Kouyu opened a notebook, several photos appeared on the screen, the first one was a masked woman walking into a hut, the second one was a man walking out of the hut, the time was displayed as half an hour later, this The man was none other than Mensa Kirk.In the third photo, the masked woman came out of the hut ten minutes later. She looked around in a panic, revealing a little face. It was His Royal Highness Anthony's nanny.

"I have fulfilled all your requirements, and everything went smoothly." Si Kouyu said, "Let this woman owe a large amount of gambling debt first, and General Kirk really found her."

Feng Qi browsed through it calmly, and took away the photos.

"This woman is a gambler. It's too easy to make her owe money. General Kirk already knew about it before I released the news. It can be seen that he has been staring at this woman." Si Kouyu kept talking. Staring at Feng Qi, lowered his voice, "General Feng Qi, this is all within your expectations."

Feng Qi was noncommittal: "She will definitely come to gamble again, let her win some money this time."

"Let her hang out with Kirk for a while, and Kirk will stare even more closely." Si Kouyu understood after a little thought, and looked at Fengqi with vacant eyes, "General Fengqi, your idea is all on the commander-in-chief. Your ambition is not small."

Feng Qi didn't respond to him, took out the trading card, and drew a huge number.

Si Kouyu glanced at the numbers, smiled with satisfaction, and took a sip of tea: "General Fengqi, I heard that you have recently been in contact with Sharon Bass' precious son Baisheer, and your contacts are really extensive. "

Feng Qi squinted: "So?"

"In this case, I'm a little uneasy about our cooperation. That brat Baisher has robbed me of a lot of business recently."

If Si Kouyu is in charge of the business in the dark, then Baisher is in charge of the business in the sun. Although the two are divided, they still overlap.

"You and I have both money and goods, so there is nothing to worry about." Feng Qi said lightly.

Si Kouyu curled his lower lip and stopped talking.

"That's right." Feng Qi looked up at Si Kou Yu, "I still have one thing I need you to do for me."

-

At night, Qiu Ye, who has nothing to do, falls asleep early.

But he was still in a light sleep state, and he vaguely felt that something was crawling around on him, making him unable to breathe.

He twisted his body in a daze, the thing calmed down for a while, but it didn't take long for it to climb up on his face again, it was fluffy.

"Don't make trouble, Xiaolong." Qiuye pushed the thing away and turned over.

The thing climbed up again and touched his face with its claws.

"I told you not to make trouble, I want to sleep!" Qiu Ye suddenly got up, but saw Xiao Feilong still sleeping soundly on the pillow, blowing bubbles in his nose.

So who has been touching himself?

Qiu Ye turned her head, and saw that the toy dragon, which was supposed to be lying under the quilt, was lying on top of her, subconsciously grabbing the pillow and about to hit it.

"It's me." The toy dragon said suddenly, with an imperceptible tenderness in his cold voice.

Qiu Ye froze and looked at the toy dragon suspiciously.

The toy dragon wobbled closer.

"Fengqi?" Qiuye could only think of him.

Feng Qi, who was far away in the apartment, laughed, holding the ugly doll in one hand, and zooming in on the camera with the other hand, Qiu Ye's stunned face appeared on the screen.

"How did you do it? The guard checked and said it was an ordinary plush toy without an electronic movement." Qiuye was puzzled.

Feng Qi said with a proud tone, "How could they detect what I made."

It's a really weird picture, staying up late at night, talking to a toy dragon.

"It's so late... are you looking for me?" Qiuye grabbed the toy dragon and put it close to his eyes, "Where did you hide? In your eyes?"

Feng Qi saw the close-up of his eyes all of a sudden, and quickly pulled the screen away.

"I want to tell you, thank you for your puppet, I like it very much." Feng Qi pinched the ugly doll in his hand as he said, and he pinched a part where the inner core was not evenly spread, and his smile deepened.

"Hehehe, as long as you don't dislike it." Qiuye touched his nose in embarrassment. The birth of this puppet completely witnessed his hand damage.

"No, as long as it is something you send, I like it very much."

The ambiguous words made Qiuye lose his mind for a moment, he hesitated and said: "Well... what was our relationship before, why did everyone refuse to talk about it?"

"Do you want to know?" Feng Qi said lightly, "We are lovers."

In the picture, Qiu Ye was stunned at first, then lowered her head and covered her face, shrugging her shoulders.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Qi asked with concern.

Qiu Ye raised her head and smiled from ear to ear: "Oh, I knew you were going to pick me up, but your trick is too old-fashioned!"

After being slightly startled, Feng Qi couldn't help laughing, this was the first time he laughed so happily after seven years of silence.