I write novels in Liyue

What they saw was the Battle of Shangfang Valley, with flames burning at the valley entrance.

The outcome is almost decided.

However, a heavy rain destroyed everything, and Sima Yi fled.

Zhuge Liang fell ill as a result and eventually died at Wuzhangyuan.

A long silence fell within the Knights Order.

"call."

Finally, Qin let out a long breath, then got up, walked to the table, picked up a quill pen, and began to record the points that needed attention in the Battle of Shangfang Valley.

"Lisa, let's discuss later how to improve the Battle of Shangfang Valley."

Qin spoke as she wrote.

After saying that, she put down her pen and rubbed her temples.

"Qin, when we're resting, let's not talk about work, shall we?"

Seeing Qin's slightly tired appearance, Lisa sighed and said.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

Qin said with a smile.

"Zhuge Liang was literally worked to death. You don't want to end up like him, do you?"

Lisa said, "I think one of the reasons Fang Qiu wrote that Zhuge Liang died from overwork was to remind everyone that it's good to care about the world, but don't overwork yourself. The most important thing is to balance work and rest. If Zhuge Liang hadn't been so tired, he would definitely have been able to defeat Sima Yi and restore the Han Dynasty. However, he had no other choice. Qin, you are different. Trust the Knights more."

"Lisa, I..."

Before Jean could finish speaking, Klee interrupted her.

"Klee doesn't want Captain Jean to be so tired either."

Klee chimed in.

"Klee..."

Qin sighed.

Although Klee blew up the city wall, she only offered to help because she had heard that she would occasionally spend time teaching Erin swordsmanship.

Similar things have happened before...

Although almost everything ended up backfiring, making her workload even greater...

But Klee's intentions were good.

Under the watchful eyes of both Keli and Lisa, Jean sighed, put down her quill, sat back on the sofa, and said, "Alright, I'll do as you say and rest for another night."

……

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The wind was blowing gently.

The last rays of the setting sun bathed Mondstadt in its glow.

After finishing their quest, the Traveler and Paimon returned to the Adventurers' Guild and handed in the task to Catherine.

"This commission has quite a bit of Mora involved. Let's have a nice meal tonight."

Paimon rubbed his hands together, looking at the money pouch in Ying's hand with great excitement.

"Didn't you say you wanted Fang Qiu to invite you?"

Ying carefully put away the money pouch and said.

"Oh right, I almost forgot."

Paimon chuckled and said, "Let's go! We're heading to Liyue. I can't wait! Hehe, delicious grilled fish!"

"Ah."

Ying nodded.

She was thinking of inviting Fang Qiu to eat with her, and then paying for it herself later.

So they made their way to the teleportation anchor point.

Not far away, two members of the Fools were still gossiping.

"Hey, did you hear?"

"First, I didn't say 'Hey.' Second, what is it?"

"I heard that our high-ranking officials of the Fools stationed in Mondstadt have finished reading 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms' and are considering buying a batch of books to send back to the Fools' higher-ups by winter."

"Such a thing actually happened?"

Ying and Paimon placed their hands on the teleportation anchor point, and the next moment, their vision blurred.

When the lights came on again, they were already in Liyue Harbor.

As evening approached, Liyue Harbor was already lit up, and the streets were bustling with activity.

"Come, come, take a look! Freshly baked buns, one mora each, three mora two!"

"New imported stockings from Mondstadt, black, white, all kinds of stockings, come and take a look!"

"Selling coconut milk! Delicious coconut milk, I've been drinking it since I was a child, it tastes amazing."

The vendors on both sides of the street called out their wares in a continuous stream.

"Let's go to Fang Qiu's house."

Ying said.

"Ah."

Paimon nodded.

So they walked through the bustling streets and arrived at Fang Qiu's mansion, knocking on the door of Fang Qiu's house.

"Fang Qiu, we've come to visit you!"

Paimon shouted.

They knocked on the door for quite a while.

However, no one answered.

"What happened? Are you not home?"

Paimon was somewhat puzzled.

"possible."

Ying thought for a moment and nodded.

"Then let's come back later, just like the three visits to the thatched cottage... um, no, the three visits to the mansion."

Paimon thought for a moment and said, "But what are we going to do now? We can stay at Fang Qiu's house, so we don't need to look for a hotel."

"Shall we go check if the Adventurers' Guild in Liyue has any new requests?"

Ying said.

"Traveler, you shouldn't overwork yourself. Let's go tomorrow... Let's go to the pastry shop first and buy some pastries for Fang Qiu."

Paimon said.

"You just want to eat it all by yourself, don't you?"

Ying rolled her eyes at Paimon and said.

"How could that be?"

Paimon vehemently denied it.

However, just as they turned to leave, Ying suddenly heard a faint scream coming from inside the mansion.

Ying suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"what happened?"

Paimon was taken aback.

"It's Fang Qiu's voice."

Ying's pupils contracted, and with a leap, she jumped over the courtyard wall.

"Uh?"

The traveler's sudden action left Paimon stunned for a long time before he reacted and flew into the courtyard wall.

However, by the time she flew into the courtyard, Ying was no longer in the front yard.

Ying followed the sound and arrived at the backyard.

Then I saw Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu was soaking in the bathtub, lying on the side, panting heavily, her chest heaving violently, her face showing a look of relief and lingering fear.

Her pretty face was pale, and her hair was disheveled, giving her a kind of messy, sickly beauty.

Fang Qiu's face was full of astonishment when she saw Ying climb over the fence of the open-air bath.

"Fang Qiu, what happened? Are you alright?"

Ying was only momentarily captivated by Fang Qiu's appearance after her bath when her expression hardened. With a wave of her hand, a long sword appeared out of thin air as she warily surveyed her surroundings.

"Uh……"

Fang Qiu lay by the bathtub, stunned for a long time before she reacted, her face flushed, and said, "I'm fine, I just slipped and fell."

She was taking a bath when she vaguely heard someone knocking on the door, so she decided to quickly change her clothes and go open the door.

But because he got up too quickly, he slipped and fell into the bathtub.

That scream came at that moment.

Fortunately, the bathtub was ridiculously large, big enough for her to swim in.

That's why there was no bumping or bruising anywhere.