Qin Dynasty snare people

On the way home, he happened to meet a vendor selling green oranges, and Luo Yan bought some.

"Do you want to eat it? It looks pretty good."

Luo Yan casually threw a green tangerine to Mo Ya, then put the rest aside. He supported the board with one hand and sat next to Mo Ya, leaning back against the wall of the car.

Mo Ya caught the green tangerine without suspecting him. He peeled it and ate it while driving the carriage. However, after eating two pieces of pulp, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "It's so sour!"

Mo Ya's evil and handsome face was so sour that he didn't want to eat the rest.

To be honest, this is my first time eating green orange ink crow.

In the past, all I ate were yellowed and ripe oranges.

"Is it so sour? Then I won't eat it."

Luo Yan looked at Mo Crow's expression, murmured, and smelled it with his nose. The pungent and sour smell made people's noses and eyes uncomfortable, which showed that the taste was not good either.

But this is the effect we want.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Luo Yan took the orange that Mo Ya had not finished and wiped it on his body. Mo Ya looked confused.

"My wife has a very sensitive sense of smell~"

Luo Yan explained casually, but kept moving his hands.

This is a trick he learned from a novel. It is said that married men in ancient times liked to do this after visiting Goulan brothel.

Luo Yan can also be considered as applying what he has learned.

Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, looking at Luo Yan, he was instantly shocked. This was something he had never thought of. He was a killer and had no chance of marrying a wife, so he naturally had no such worries.

"Go to the rouge shop again. Green orange alone is not enough. You have to buy some more rouge to cover it up."

Luo Yan continued.

He wanted to test the limits of the salamander's perception and smell.

Mixed with the smell of various rouges and green oranges, if the Amazing Salamander could still smell what he did last night, then he would kneel on the washboard and sing Conquer.

"..."

Mo Ya was speechless. He wanted to complain but didn't know where to start.

. . . . . . . .

When Luo Yan returned to the courtyard, he knocked on the door twice before Jing Salamander opened the door.

"The rouge and green tangerine I bought for you."

Luo Yan lifted the package in his hand, took a preemptive strike, and smiled at Jing Salamander.

Jing Salamander seemed to be aware of the pungent smell on Luo Yan's body. His thin and long eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He looked at the "intact" Luo Yan with his cold eyes. After making sure that it was okay, he nodded with confidence. , said softly: "I cooked some porridge, do you want to eat it?"

I don’t want it, I’m a little full of Zi Nu’s loving breakfast.

Luo Yan shouted in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he replied: "I came back just for breakfast. It's not too late to come back."

Eating breakfast together has become a habit, and it is one of the few times that he and Frightened Salamander talk.

Jing Salad did not answer Luo Yan's words, and turned around and walked towards the kitchen. He was wearing a light yellow Luo Shang, and his waist was bound by a thin belt, which highlighted his slender waist and perfect curvature. As he walked, his white clothes The hem of the skirt moves slightly, making her charming.

Luo Yan closed the wooden door and admired Jing Salad's graceful figure alone. When Jing Salad could no longer be seen, he turned around and entered the house with a smile on his face, intending to tease Xiao Yan'er.

. . . . . . .

At the same time, the Han Palace.

Xiang Guo opened the ground to meet the King of Han with a gloomy face. Just last night, Nangong Cuo and Li Xi, who were responsible for the ghost soldier robbery case, both died mysteriously. One committed suicide by throwing himself into a well, and the other committed suicide by hanging. The death was horrific, and all around No trace was found, as if everything was done by ghost soldiers.

And before the two died, the guards around them didn't notice anything strange, let alone the assassins.

Everything was extremely strange and revealed something abnormal.

Compared to Zhang Zhangdi's gloomy face.

The face of General Ji Wuye on the side was not much better, and he seemed to be extremely angry about this matter.

"Are there really ghost soldiers in this world?!"

Han Wangan also had some confusion in his eyes and said at a loss.

Faced with these bizarre things, Han Wangan couldn't sit still.

It is his nature to be weak and afraid of risks.

Especially in the face of these weird things, ancient people still believed in the theory of ghosts and gods and were willing to believe it.

"Your Majesty, I don't believe this is the work of ghost soldiers. There must be a hidden secret in the deaths of Nangong Cuo and Li Xi. We must send more manpower to investigate and interrogate carefully, pursue the truth, and give an explanation to Nangong Cuo and Li Xi, as well as the 100,000 military pay. It must also be recovered!”

Before Zhang Kai could speak, Ji Wuye, who was on the side, was the first to attack. He took a step forward and spoke with indignation on his face.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to be extremely concerned about this case.

But it's normal.

After all, this batch of military pay is related to one hundred thousand soldiers at the border.

But all this is very funny in the eyes of Zhang Kai.

With a gloomy look on his face, Ji Wuye looked at the thief shouting to catch the thief. For a moment, he felt that his power was nowhere to be used.

Because everything he wanted to say had already been said by Ji Wuye.

"Then who does the general think should be responsible?!"

After hearing this, Han Wangan seemed to have some backbone. He looked at Ji Wuye and asked.

"Nangong Ling, Wang Kai, and Yao Feng will definitely be able to do the job and live up to the king's trust!"

Ji Wuye said with cupped hands.

When Zhang Kai heard the names of these three people, his old face froze and he stared at Ji Wuye.

What on earth is he going to do!

Ji Wuye did not forget to turn his head and look at the open ground, his eyes slightly sarcastic and mocking, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think, Mr. Xiangguo?!"

There was an open silence.

At this moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, these three people will be responsible for this case!"

However, Han Wangan did not wait for an answer and nodded, as if he wanted to understand the matter as soon as possible.

His open fists were clenched tightly, but in the end he was unable to loosen them. He understood that Ji Wuye was targeting him, and that Nangong, Li Xi and others were just the beginning.

This time the confrontation is no longer just about military pay.

Ji Wuye is going to kill him!

After Han Wangan explained these things, he stood up and left.

Wait until Han Wangan walks out of the hall.

Ji Wuye and Kaifangdi also walked side by side towards the outside of the palace.

As he approached the palace door, Ji Wuye finally revealed his ugly face. His eyes playfully glanced at the gloomy open space beside him, and he said with a proud smile: "Master Xiangguo, if this general doesn't remember, Wrong, those three people seem to be your disciples. You have to give them a good account and let them investigate the case properly. This is related to the survival of hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the border. Don't be careless, I will keep an eye on you!"

Staring at this word, Ji Wuye increased his tone.

"I will explain it myself, and don't spare the general the trouble!"

He glanced at Ji Wuye with open eyes, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the hall, not intending to continue chatting with Ji Wuye.

They had nothing to talk about.

"Old guy, let's see how you die this time!"

Ji Wuye grinned and sneered.

He has tolerated Gaodi for many years, but this time, he will crush Gaodi completely.

If the position of the other party's prime minister hadn't been too important, and the Zhang family had been the prime minister in South Korea for generations and had a special status, he would have killed the other party long ago, why did he wait until now.

But it doesn't matter, it just takes a little more effort.

The same goes for the final outcome.

Ji Wuye walked out of the palace in a happy mood.

. . . . . . . .

Luo Yan's stomach was full again, and he was lazily basking in the sun outside. There was a little sign on his belly, and his dark eyes were looking at Luo Yan curiously.

Luo Yan, on the other hand, tilted her head and looked at her mother.

Jingyu, who was sitting nearby, was sewing clothes with gentle movements. A pair of "tiger" toe shoes that he had made some time ago had already been put on Xiao Yan'er's feet.

The beauty of Jing salamander is an ethereal and refined beauty, giving people the feeling that Jiangnan women should have. Especially when they are quiet, they seem to feel very comfortable just looking at it. Compared with when they are killers, they add a lot more human fireworks. Qi is no longer so cold-blooded, and his brows are much softer.

There is a different kind of beauty under the sun.

“What a wonderful day~”

Luo Yan sighed lazily, squeezing Xiao Yan'er's face with his palms. The chubby face caused by overnutrition was quite sensual when pinched.

The little guy wanted to resist, but his head was not as big as Luo Yan's slap, so he couldn't stop him at all.

"If you're bored, you can go practice."

Jing salamander seemed to notice that Luo Yan was in a hurry, and immediately said softly.

"Looking at you is not boring at all."

Luo Yan said seriously, looking at the Salamander like this, he felt that he could look at it for a whole day, and he always felt that he could see different beauties from different places.

Luo Yan had the urge to find flaws.

At the same time, two fingers continued to bully Xiao Yan'er.

The little guy is also stubborn. He is only two months old. When he is bullied, he does not cry or make a fuss. He just waves his little hands and constantly resists.

He seemed to feel sorry for his daughter.

The movement of Jing Salamander's hand paused slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked over, his tone was a bit colder: "Go and practice!"

"good!"

This time Luo Yan lost his temper and carefully picked up Xiao Yan'er's collar and handed it to Jing Salam.

Jing salamander took Xiao Yan'er, but Xiao Yan'er continued to wave her little hands unwillingly, making a "yeah" sound in her mouth, as if she wanted to continue fighting with Luo Yan.

Luo Yan smiled, walked into the kitchen, prepared charcoal, and began to use the charcoal to practice controlling his inner breath.

According to Jing Salamander, when he can control his inner breath as easily as Jing Salamander, it means that he has full control of his power.

All that's left is to put all this into practice.

This is something that Jing Salamander cannot teach.

Luo Yan has to figure it out for himself.

Jingyu hugged Xiao Yan'er tenderly and glanced at Luo Yan who was busy in the kitchen. After making sure that Luo Yan was not distracted, he continued to sew clothes. From holding the sword to holding the needle and thread, she handled it very naturally. His movements are becoming more and more skillful.

On the other side, Luo Yan was practicing his inner breath in the kitchen.

The whole morning passed so peacefully, so calm that it made people feel a little comfortable.

It was approaching noon.

There was a sudden noise outside the hospital. . . . .

PS: Thank you, Mr. Daring, for the 10,000-dollar reward. Suddenly I can’t type the title. I’m so confused. Thank you here. Thank you, Mr. Daring.