Wei Han came back to his senses and slowly drew his sword out of its sheath.

The guards around him all gathered around and were immediately moved.

"What a strong sword energy!"

"Sword energy is such a mysterious thing, how can you see it?"

"Well, don't dwell on the details, I just mean that this sword looks very sharp."

"But the blade looks very thin, I'm afraid it will break after a few cuts?"

"What do you know, this is a gift, not for killing enemies in battle, souvenirs, you know?"

Amid the discussion, Wei Han dragged her jade hand in the air, and a cold light flashed on the blade.

Buzz!

When the sword moved, a strange tremor sounded!

Everyone was stunned.

What is this sound?

Wei Han danced several times in surprise, with different strengths and speeds, and soon discovered the pattern of this sound.

The greater the strength, the faster the speed, and the sharper it is; conversely, the lighter it is.

Moreover, the timbre is different when chopping from different angles.

It is as if there is a musical instrument hidden in this knife.

"What is going on?" she asked in surprise.

"This is the origin of the name of 'Cicada Singing Knife'. Please take a look at the back of the knife, Miss Wei." Qian Wu said.

On the back of the knife, next to the blood groove, there is a row of nine small holes that are not arranged in a straight line and are slightly different in size.

Wei Han understood at a glance: "Is it the sound of the wind passing through the hole when the knife is swung?"

Qian Wu said happily: "Yes! This is the design of our adults. If the sound emitted from this hole is used properly, it can also be used to scare the enemy and play a miraculous effect!"

This design did not actually start with this knife, but was Chen Yan's idea a long time ago. Later, after dozens of experiments, various different timbres were tested.

Considering that it is a knife used by women, the blade is originally designed to be light, so he told Qian Wu to open holes on the blade that can emit a sound similar to the sound of cicadas.

Wei Han's eyes sparkled, and she murmured, "Of course, only someone with his ability can design such an amazing thing."

Compared to the knife that she had broken, this knife was more unique, and was designed for her, Wei Han, so it was naturally more precious!

"Please report to Lord Chen, Wei Han will definitely make good use of this knife and will never let him down!" Wei Han came back to her senses and said to Qian Wu.

"I will definitely tell you, Miss Wei, take care!" Qian Wu clasped his fists.

Wei Han put the steel knife back into the sheath, clamped the horse's belly, and rode away, feeling very happy.

In addition to the bulletproof vest that she had already worn inside her clothes, the three gifts that Chen Yan gave her really made her extremely happy.

This time she went north, she must make a quick decision so that she could return to Qingshan County to see him as soon as possible!

Qian Wu returned to the county government office and relayed Wei Han’s words. Chen Yan was delighted after hearing this and said, “It seems that this gift has been delivered to the right place. Next time she comes to discuss business with us, I guess she won’t be embarrassed to bargain with me, haha!”

Qian Wu nodded fiercely: “The trick that I admire most is that you engraved your surname on it, so that every time she sees it in the future, she will remember your favor and will naturally be more favorable to you when negotiating business!”

Chen Yan laughed: “This is nothing, just a little… Wait! What do you mean by my surname? Didn’t I ask you to put her name on it?”

He clearly remembered that when he told Qian Wu, he said to put a word on each side of the handle to form the two words “Wei Han” to highlight the characteristics.

Qian Wu was stunned and said, “But Madam Qing’er said…”

Chen Yan was stunned and asked what was going on.

It turned out that after Qian Wu left the feed factory, he met Lu Qing’er who was shopping with her bestie on the road and was asked by the latter what he was doing.

Qian Wu naturally said it frankly. After listening to it, Lu Qing'er said to him: "You must have heard it wrong. The master told me about this matter. I remember that he clearly said that it was to get Miss Wei and his surname."

Qian Wu was stunned at the time and confirmed with Lu Qing'er again and again. The latter was very sure.

Qian Wu thought that Lu Qing'er was naturally more clear about this matter. After all, there were many people and noises in the feed factory, and it was possible that he had heard it wrong, so he thanked Lu Qing'er and went to deal with it himself.

After hearing this, Chen Yan was confused.

Qing'er must have done it on purpose.

But why did she do this?

"Master, what about the knife? Do you want me to get it back?" Qian Wu said nervously.

"No need, just pretend that nothing happened and go down." Chen Yan shook his head.

"Yes!"

After Qian Wu left, Chen Yan went to the inner hall to find Lu Qing'er.

"Qing'er! Confess to me quickly! Why did you..."

Chen Yan said as he walked in. Just when he said this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't continue.

There was a soft and thick mat on the ground. At this time, Lu Qing'er was lying on the mat, with her whole body in an inverted V shape, her hands and feet on the ground, but her waist and hips were high in the air.

"Sir, II'm doing the yoga you taught me! Am I doing this "Downward Dog" okay?" Lu Qing'er turned to look at him and smiled.

"Not bad, not bad, hey!" Chen Yan looked at her posture, his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but walk behind her.

In his previous life, he watched a lot of yoga videos and learned a lot. Although the original intention of watching those videos was a bit embarrassing.

Later, he taught it to Lu Qing'er, of course, the purpose of teaching was also difficult to say.

She was light and soft, and she mastered it quickly, and she became addicted. She practiced it every day, and she felt uncomfortable if she didn't practice.

Thanks to this, Chen Yan enjoyed a lot of blessings.

"Oh, young master, don't be silly, I haven't finished practicing yet!" Lu Qing'er immediately noticed his movements and said shyly.

"It doesn't matter, you practice yours, young master practice mine, hehe! "Chen Yan didn't even remember what he was going to ask. He had some free time anyway. Wouldn't it be a waste to leave this soft and tender wife unused?

For a moment, the room was full of spring.

"Qing'er, come, change to the cat-cow style."

"Okay, Qing'er, you are so proficient in the magic chair style?"

"Wow! Double-horn style turns to windmill style, you are going to kill the young master!"

After waiting for a long time until the wind was calm, Chen Yan hugged Lu Qing'er and lay on the mat, and then asked: "Why did you lie to Qian Wu?"

Lu Qing'er looked at him with charming eyes: "I knew that this matter could not be hidden from the young master. Qing'er thinks that Miss Wei is really a good girl. That temperament and figure are not ordinary people."

Chen Yan was surprised and said: "What does this have to do with my problem?"

Lu Qing'er gently drew circles on his chest with her fingertips: "Sooner or later, the young master will marry a principal wife. Miss Wei is really good. "

Chen Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This topic again!

"Silly girl, how many times do you have to tell me that if you become a concubine, I won't have a wife!" He slapped her hard.

"Ah! Be gentle!" Lu Qing'er twisted her body, "I don't care, either you divorce me, or you put your three thousand beauties on the agenda as soon as possible."

"Well, let's not talk about this for now. But if you do this, Miss Wei might misunderstand me and think that I have evil thoughts about her, which will affect our future cooperation with Zhou's Chamber of Commerce, right?" Chen Yan coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.

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