Royal Alchemist

When Qiu Ye and Lu Ting rushed to the filing office, there was already a sea of ​​people. Through the gaps between people, they saw a slender man wearing a wool coat and wearing sunglasses standing in the center. Such a stop, every gesture shows the superstar temperament.

From time to time, young men and women excitedly stepped forward to take pictures, and more people took pictures from a distance. The man shook hands with them kindly and took pictures. His handsome smile was always on his face. Everyone who took pictures with him burst into tears. orbital.There was a shorter man beside him trying to maintain order, for fear that the men beside him would be squeezed.

"So handsome!" Qiu Ye and Lu Ting said in unison with star-eyed eyes.

The two squeezed to the man's side, held his hand from left to right, and said enthusiastically, "Tianwang Lin, I like you so much! I'm your loyal fan!"

This man is Lin Yuhan, the most popular superstar in the entire empire. He debuted for eight years and has become popular all over the universe. He has sung countless songs, acted in countless movies and TV shows, and is unparalleled in the limelight.

At the same time, he is also the idol of Qiu Ye and Lu Ting.

"Hello." Lin Yuhan smiled.

Qiu Ye and Lu Ting were hit by happiness.

"Lin Tianwang, sign for me!" Qiu Ye took advantage of her flexibility to push Lu Ting aside.

Lin Yuhan was gentle and amiable: "Okay, where to sign?"

"Ah! I didn't bring the autograph book, nor did I bring the photo! I signed it! I signed it!"

"Okay." Lin Yuhan gently held Qiuye's hand, and signed a fancy name on the back of his hand, "Thank you for your support."

Qiu Ye was still immersed in joy when she saw Lu Ting take out a camera and drag Lin Yuhan to take a group photo.The photo was quickly printed out, and Lu Ting handed it over: "Lin Tianwang, please sign me, if it is convenient, please write 'To my lovely fan Lu Ting', and today is my birthday, if it is more convenient, please write 'wish you happy everyday'."

"Okay, no problem." Lin Yuhan wrote "To my lovely fan Lu Ting, may happiness always be with you. Lin Yuhan (love)".

Qiu Ye was dumbfounded: "Why do you carry a camera with you?"

Lu Ting pushed his eyes, and a light flashed in the lens: "As a senior die-hard fan, this is a must-have tool for me to go out."

Qiu Ye bowed down: "Still a cute fan? Can you show some face?"

Lu Ting said proudly: "In front of Tianwang Lin, I am a lovely fan."

Qiu Ye was speechless: "Today is your birthday, how could I remember that your birthday is in the first half of the year? Aren't you a Pisces?"

Lu Tingyi said: "As long as Lin Tianwang is here, I can celebrate my birthday every day."

Qiu Ye was completely defeated by his shamelessness, and she deeply reviewed her fandom for not doing enough.

Feng Qi came quickly, and when he saw the signature on the back of Qiu Ye's hand, his face had no chance of returning to normal.

"Hi, General Fengqi, long time no see." Lin Yuhan greeted him first, because he had once performed at the Shining Legion, so he had a relationship with Fengqi once.

Feng Qi shook hands with him: "Long time no see, it's a pleasure to meet you on Queser Star, let's find a place to sit down and chat."

"Please lead the way."

Feng Qi led his men to walk ahead, Lin Yuhan was a few steps behind, and quietly said to his assistant: "Oops, how did we fly to Queser Star? How should I explain to General Feng Qi that we are just navigating Failed, lost in the universe, accidentally flew here with other spaceships?"

Assistant Pooh glared at him viciously: "How do I know! You said you flew with that ship! You guy whose brains were eaten by zombies! It's a disaster for me to follow you!"

"Don't say that, little Pooh, don't we have a good time together?" Lin Yuhan didn't have the consciousness of causing trouble at all, "I haven't been to Queser Star yet."

"You still have three movies, seven commercials, twelve concerts, and 21 announcements! How do you tell me to live! How to live!" Pooh lowered his voice and tried to yell in Lin Yuhan's ear.

"Oh, don't mention work, okay? Look how fresh the air is here, and how hospitable the host is, I really like it here!"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore! You freak with a brain in your toes!"

Lin Yuhan was invited to the VIP room by them, and several people took their seats in the VIP room. Although Qiuye's seat was next to Fengqi, since Lin Yuhan appeared, Qiuye's eyes seemed to be glued to him, and Fengqi felt himself was ignored.

"Many people come here every day, but I didn't expect you to come too! I'm so happy!" Qiuye leaned forward, as if she would pounce on it in the next second.

Pooh quietly came over: "Tell them the truth quickly, let them let us go!"

"Actually, it's like this." Lin Yuhan smiled, "I've been busy for several years, and I haven't had a break, so I made up my mind to put work aside, relax and take a vacation."

Pooh leaned over again: "Get to the point."

"On my way back from vacation..."

Qiu Ye sat forward again, her black eyes were full of eagerness: "You know, I have admired you since I was a student. Your singing voice really touched me. I like your song "Far Away" the most. ", it sings about parting. Every time I listen to it, I am moved to tears. Every time I go out with the legion, I will think of this song. I always think about how people who are separated from each other will miss their relatives far away. Then I will be more Work hard to finish the war, so that they can meet again as soon as possible, and hope that they will never be separated again, and never need to miss people far away. Ah, sorry to interrupt you, you just said what happened on the way back from vacation?"

Lin Yuhan stared blankly at Qiu Ye and said nothing.

"Lin Tianwang?" Qiuye was puzzled.

Pooh poked him in the waist.

Lin Yuhan suddenly came back to his senses: "On the way back... Well, I suddenly thought of you. I heard that Queser is a planet with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, so I wanted to take a look."

Pooh looked at Lin Yuhan who suddenly changed his mind in surprise.

Listening to him boasting about Kuiser was like hearing him boasting about himself, Qiu Ye waved his hands happily: "Where are you talking nonsense. I can accompany you to some scenic spots when I have time."

"Then thank you very much."

"I can also accompany you. I know the history of this planet like the back of my hand, and I will definitely bring you an unforgettable journey." Lu Ting said, "Thank you too."

Feng Qi, who had been silent all this time, took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "The fact that you came to Queser Star means that you are destined for us. Why don't you hold a concert here."

This proposal shocked everyone, not only Lin Yuhan and Pooh, but also Qiuye.

"Really?" Qiuye happily grabbed Fengqi's arm, "Can Tianwang Lin really hold a concert here?"

Feng Qi successfully brought Qiu Ye's attention back, and felt very relieved: "Of course, it would be my honor if King Lin can hold a concert here, but it depends on Lin Yuhan's own opinion."

Pooh hurriedly said, "Our Yuhan..."

"Okay." Lin Yuhan interrupted Pooh, "I'm flattered to be invited by General Fengqi. It just so happens that I made a new song that I can present to everyone at the concert."

Pooh's eyes were about to burst, and his voice came out through his teeth: "Your three movies, seven commercials, twelve concerts, 21 announcements... Do you want to see me die? Die? Die?"

"That's it, I'll arrange the venue and time first, and keep you informed of the latest situation." Feng Qi said.

"Okay, no problem, I'm available anytime."

"You sit here for a while, and I'll ask someone to arrange a place for you."

"Thank you very much, General."

After Feng Qi and others left, Pooh burst out: "What are you doing! We missed the best chance to escape!"

"Don't get excited, little Pooh." Lin Yuhan walked to the window and looked out. On one side was the busy port, and on the other side was the distant mountains like Daisy. "Don't you think this place is really good? Look at the faces of everyone here. Everyone has smiles on their faces, and everyone's eyes are full of hope."

Pooh snorted: "If you want to avoid work, just say so, don't think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Lin Yuhan smiled slightly.

"By the way, when did you write a new song? Why didn't I know?"

"Actually, it was just now." Lin Yuhan looked into the distance, and another spaceship sailed into the port. A woman got off the ship with a child, and a man who looked like a soldier rushed up. The three embraced tightly.

Feng Qi and the others walked out of the VIP room, Qiu Ye was still immersed in joy: "Great! King Lin would agree to hold a concert here, I have never heard him live! This time I want a VIP ticket! I want to sit in the first row! I want to be able to see his chest clearly!"

Feng raised his eyes sideways.

Lu Ting was also very excited: "Lin Tianwang's influence is one of the best in the entire empire. If people know that even he comes to our side, it will definitely attract many young and energetic people!"

Feng Qi nodded vigorously: "I think so."

"It makes sense!" Qiuye said, "Let them see that the king of heaven can continue to sing and dance with peace of mind here, which shows how peaceful and stable our sphere of influence is! It can be seen that the stage is as big as the heart, this trick It's really wonderful, Feng Qi, you're more thoughtful!"

"Of course." Feng Qi nodded again.

You Zixun followed behind, and said in disbelief: "Am I the only one who thinks that Feng Qi actually let that singer hold a concert just to make you happy?"

Qiu Ye and Lu Ting turned their heads at the same time: "It's the king of heaven!"

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Now Akiba Fengqi and the others live in a house remodeled from an old house left by the nobles in the past, but it is not one house, but one of them. They, senior generals, all live in this house.Although it looks crowded, it is very lively. Qiuye likes it very much. It feels like a big family living together. You can meet familiar people when you open the door.

They each chose the room according to their preferences. For example, Boss Jin and Dean Zhu chose a room at the end of the corridor away from everyone. They didn't know what they were doing every night. According to Boss Jin's report, their waists are always not good when they are older.

You Zixun chose the room closest to the flower bed. When you open the window, you can see a rose garden. Although the flowers are withered this season, he will take care of the flower bed when he is free. It seems that he is looking forward to the spring flowers blooming next year.

Qiuye and Fengqi's room has a balcony, which is a bit like the terrace of Qiuye's house. At night, when the weather is fine, you can see the stars all over the sky. There are a pair of toys beside their bed, one is rough and simple in appearance. A toy dragon, and a golden hair doll that is beyond ugly.

Originally, Feng Qi was very satisfied with everything in this room, but tonight, when he came out of the shower and found that there was an autographed photo of Lin Yuhan next to the pair of toys, he was very angry.The photo of this era is a piece of thin cardboard, which stores a few seconds of video. In the photo, Lin Yuhan puts on electricity on the left side and on the right side, with a charming smile.

"Throw it away!" Feng Qi sullenly.

Qiu Ye blocked the autographed photo with her body as if she was dead: "No! This is my baby! There is also the signature of the king of heaven on it!"

Feng Qi glanced at the unwashed signature on the back of his hand, and became even angrier: "You still haven't washed your hands!"

Qiu Ye covered the back of her hand: "Don't wash it! I want to keep it as a souvenir!"

"Are you planning to never wash your hands in your life? Go wash it off!" Feng Qi ruthlessly carried Qiu Ye to the bathroom, washed off the signature on the back of his hand, and threw it back on the bed.

"Tyrant! Dictator! The patriarch of the feudal family!" Qiu Ye cried bitterly.

"You like signing autographs so much?" Feng Qi squinted at him.

Qiu Ye finished nodding, only to realize that Feng Qi's eyes were wrong, and he screamed inwardly, rubbing the back of his hand that was red from rubbing, and shrinking into the quilt.

Feng Qi took out a pen from the bedside cabinet, straddled Qiu Ye's body with his long legs, and pushed aside the quilt: "Come on, let me sign for you."

Qiu Ye yelled: "Don't, don't! Haven't I already washed it?"

"Have you washed it clean? I want to check and see if he has signed on other places on your body." Feng Qi began to peel off Qiu Ye's clothes as he spoke.

"How could he sign on me!" Qiu Ye's lower body was suppressed by him, only relying on the strength of her upper body to fight against Feng Qi.

Feng Qi grabbed his wrist and pressed it over his head, took off his clothes smoothly, and carefully looked at every inch of his skin: "Well, very good, there is no signature."

"Nonsense!" Qiuye struggled to get up, but only twisted slightly, Bai Huahua's naked upper body moved under Feng Qi's gaze.

Feng Qi's eyes darkened, and his throat rolled a bit: "Don't move around, now I'm coming to sign, where do you think it should be?"

The fiery gaze almost turned into adultery, walking on Qiuye's body, Qiuye's goosebumps came up.

"I want to write my name all over your body, so that people will know that you belong to me at a glance. I know a good tattoo artist, I will let him tattoo my name on your whole body." Feng Qi blue eyes of burning flames.

"Pervert!" Qiu Ye cursed with a smile, inexplicably excited.

"Let me draw a picture for you first." Feng Qi picked up the pen and made a gesture on his face, "First sign one on the forehead? The most conspicuous."

Qiu Ye turned her head away and buried her face in her arms: "Don't slap your face! Oh no, don't slap your face!"

"Okay then, for the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not bad, I will let your face go today."

Feng Qi taps the end of the pen on his forehead, and slides it down vaguely.

This kind of soft and sharp touch made Qiuye tremble, and her body became uncontrollably hot.

The slender pen stopped on his left chest, where there used to be a bone wing pattern, and after Qiu Ye inherited the memory of the Golden Dragon Clan, the bone wing pattern disappeared completely.

"Would you like to sign it on your chest? The place closest to your heart." Feng Qi tapped lightly on his nipple with the pen tip.

Qiuye took a deep breath, not daring to speak loudly, exhaled heavily, her sensitive point was pressed, her blood rushed faster: "Don't..."

Feng Qi raised the corner of his mouth: "It's decided, just sign one here."

As soon as the words finished, the sharp pen scratched Qiu Ye's sensitive chest. Although Feng Qi didn't use much force, the pen ball still caused slight pain when it scratched the soft skin.

Qiu Ye hissed, a little bit of pain brought great excitement, he twisted his lower body with difficulty, but was too crushed by Feng Qi, unable to move at all.

"Next, where should I sign?" Feng Qi thought about it.

"Come again?" Qiuye asked in surprise.

Feng Qi lowered his head and dropped a soft kiss on his chest, his soft lips covered the hot skin, strange feelings intertwined together, Qiu Ye almost hummed.

When he was in a state of confusion, Feng Qi's brush touched his lower abdomen again.

"Sign it here again, and you can see it as soon as you lower your head."

"No, no, no, I just had someone sign it on the back of my hand, cheapskate!" Qiu Ye begged for mercy.

"Yes, marking you is a very meaningful thing."

This time Feng Qi signed very slowly, and the fine pen ball moved bit by bit on the lower abdomen with a thin layer of muscle, doing his best to tease.Sensitive skin, delicate touch, crawling on the skin so close to the vital parts, made Qiuye almost feel like urinating.

"I really don't want it anymore, can't I be wrong?" Qiu Ye burst into tears with excitement, "Don't draw! Really don't draw! It's hard!"

Feng Qi laughed softly, let go of his grip, reached into his pants, and stroked through his underwear: "It's fine, I'll sign another one on top of your baby."

Qiu Ye's eyes widened: "I want to sign on you."

Feng Qi puffed up his chest, and stripped himself naked a few times, exposing his fit body generously in front of him: "Come on, if you like there, sign whatever you want."

Qiu Ye was defeated by his shamelessness.

Feng Qi covered him, grabbed his hand and pressed it on his lower body, biting his ear, with an ambiguous hot breath: "I don't mind if you sign your name on mine, and put it in yours after you sign it." In my body, I can be hard just thinking about it."

"Help!" Qiuye yelled.