Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 487: Senior Maid

"Qin Yi, what do you mean?"

Yun Mengyao slightly furrowed her delicate eyebrows, her gem-like eyes staring intently at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi smiled silently: "It means nothing. Actually, the scenery of Yinfeng City is quite nice. I sincerely invite Miss Yun to stay for a while."

"You want to imprison me?" Yun Mengyao exclaimed in anger.

"Miss Yun, please calm down! I am sincerely inviting you to stay and enjoy the beautiful sights of Yinfeng City. How can that be considered imprisonment?"

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face carried a look of anger: "Qin Yi, are you afraid I will return to the Primordial? Are you worried that I’ll reveal the situation behind the Heavenly Defect and bring disaster to Earth?"

Qin Yi smiled and remained silent.

"I understand now. I wondered why people from the Liu Family kept appearing near where I lived. Liu Chengqing told me it was to help resolve unnecessary troubles and to prevent outsiders from disturbing me. Now I see it was to monitor me?"

Qin Yi touched his nose: "Miss Yun, don’t think so poorly of everyone."

"Then are you a good person?" Yun Mengyao retorted with mockery.

Qin Yi’s eyes darkened slightly: "Miss Yun, do you want me to be a good person or a bad one? At least while I was speaking with you, I was something of a good person, right?"

"So, does not suppressing me count as being a good person? Should I be grateful?" Yun Mengyao sneered.

"Qin Yi, if I truly intended to harm you all or Earth, would I have suggested you form a force to prevent potential future dangers? If I harbored those intentions, I would have long since returned to the Primordial to speak of what is happening here."

"I came here only to prevent you from antagonizing the Golden Winged Roc Clan, and yet you intend to imprison me; you’re going too far."

Qin Yi awkwardly touched his nose; indeed, this matter was quite unrighteous of him. But for the safety of the billions of beings on Earth, he had no choice.

"Yun Mengyao, I am only asking you to stay for a while, with good food and drink, and live a princess-like life. How could that be called imprisonment?"

Yun Mengyao sneered coldly: "I, the Saintess of the Feather Clan, do not need to lower my status to live a princess-like life."

Qin Yi: "..."

"Qin Yi, I tell you, don’t even think about restricting my freedom."

Qin Yi touched his nose, his expression indifferent as water: "Yun Mengyao, must you force me to be the villain?"

"When have you ever been the good guy?" Yun Mengyao stood up, walking toward the outside, "Qin Yi, farewell! The Feather Clan are the rulers of the skies and have always cherished freedom; no one can limit me."

Swish!

Qin Yi vanished directly from the sofa.

Yun Mengyao sensed the sound of wind breaking behind her, and her imposing manner quickly rose as she whipped around.

However, Qin Yi’s hands rapidly formed seals, creating a complex pattern in mid-air that flew towards Yun Mengyao.

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face was filled with anger: "Qin Yi, do you really think I fear you? If you are not afraid of your home being destroyed, I have no qualms."

As she said this, she raised her hand to strike toward Qin Yi.

Hmm?

Yun Mengyao’s face changed dramatically because she realized her cultivation was suppressed, and her strike had no power.

The brilliant and intricate pattern directly struck Yun Mengyao, entering her body.

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face lost its color because her cultivation was completely sealed, unable to mobilize even a trace.

She tried to unfold her wings but found it impossible; without cultivation to support her, she was now an ordinary human.

"Qin Yi, what have you done to me?" Yun Mengyao shouted angrily.

Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly: "Don’t worry, I’ve only temporarily sealed your cultivation to ensure you obediently stay here. You forced me to be the villain."

"Of course, don’t think of breaking free, unless your cultivation surpasses mine, then maybe there’s hope."

Yun Mengyao’s heart trembled. The last time she met him, she could still exchange a few moves with Qin Yi. Now she had no power to resist; Qin Yi’s progress could only be described as godlike.

Qin Yi flashed a bright smile: "Miss Yun, since you don’t want to live like a princess, how about living like a maid?"

"From now on, stay and do some mopping, cleaning, cooking, and experience the life of ordinary people. Consider it a tempering of your mental state. No need to thank me; as a friend, it’s the least I can do."

Mop the floor, do laundry, clean?

Yun Mengyao’s eyes widened in disbelief, she, the Saintess of the Feather Clan, he dared to treat her like a maid?

"Qin Yi, do you know what you’re doing? If my clan finds out how you’re treating me, it will be a fight to the death. I don’t wish for that, release me at once."

Yun Mengyao was not lying. As the Saintess of the Feather Clan, she represented the honor and prestige of the entire clan. To humiliate the Saintess was to disgrace the whole Feather Clan.

Qin Yi chuckled lightly: "Don’t worry; the Feather Clan will never find out. Who would imagine the Feather Clan’s Saintess working as a maid in my house? Even if I said it, no one would believe it."

"Qin Yi, release me immediately, lest you commit a grave error. This is no joking matter," Yun Mengyao said, her tone grave and serious.

Yet Qin Yi remained unmoved.

"Miss Yun, for the safety of billions of lives on Earth, I can only ask you to endure for now."

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face was filled with anger as she glared at Qin Yi: "You will regret this."

"Miss Yun, you should be aware of my temper; threatening me is not wise. Stay put until I have arranged everything. Don’t stir up any trouble; although I cherish beauty, for the greater good, I won’t hesitate to act harshly if necessary."

"You should understand that I don’t mind offending the Golden Winged Roc Clan, much less your Feather Clan."

Yun Mengyao’s eyes were practically spitting fire.

But she knew that threatening Qin Yi would not work.

"Qin Yi, let’s calm down."

Yun Mengyao lowered her stance, knowing that Qin Yi responds better to softness than hardness; confronting him head-on would only bring self-harm.

"Qin Yi, unseal my cultivation, and I’ll stay in Yinfeng City until you let me leave. Does that work for you?"

Qin Yi looked at her with a mocking smile: "See? You didn’t want to live like a princess before, so now obediently be a maid, alright? The Feather Clan’s Saintess being a maid is quite classy, right? Thinking about it, it sounds exhilarating. This might be something only I, Qin Yi, have ever done."

Yun Mengyao felt her nose bending with anger: "You really expect me to serve you?"

"Why wouldn’t I dare? You’re just a prisoner now."

Saying this, Qin Yi walked back to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs: "Yun Mengyao, come serve me tea."

Yun Mengyao’s body trembled with rage as she glared at the back of Qin Yi’s head, her eyes ablaze, as if wanting to bore two bloody holes into his skull just to alleviate her anger.

"What? You don’t know how to serve? You can learn." Qin Yi said lazily.

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face turned dark; expecting her to serve him was pure wishful thinking.

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