Qin Dynasty snare people

How to chat with a girl~

First of all, you must not be annoying in appearance, be funny when speaking, be patient, and follow the other person’s mind when chatting...

Although Luo Yan was not very interested in girls, Lu Niangrong was still good-looking. In order to pass the time, he unknowingly chatted with her for nearly half an hour.

Looking back on the past half hour, Luo Yan felt that he had simply wasted his life and it was time to end it all:

"It's getting late, Miss Lu. I have to take my leave. I have government affairs to deal with when I go back tonight, so I won't be here for long. If the Prime Minister comes back, please send my regards to Miss Lu."

"Huh? Are you leaving?"

This was the first time Lu Niangrong had such a happy chat with someone. When she heard this, she suddenly said with some reluctance. Then she remembered what she had said when they just met, and she felt strange in her heart for a while.

The guy in front of her was more interesting than she thought.

Luo Yan tidied his clothes, stood up like a dog, looked at Lu Niangrong with gentle eyes, and said softly: "That's right, Miss Lu will stay~"

"Then I'll send it to you."

Lu Niangrong quickly stood up and said.

"No need. After all, there are differences between men and women. The girl is not married yet. If you send me out, others will misunderstand me. This will have an impact on the girl's reputation."

Luo Yan shook his head and said considerately.

"What nonsense? I was fine just now, but now I'm acting like a nerd. I don't mind. What do you mind? Let's go~"

Lu Niangrong reached out and took Luo Yan's arm and said nonchalantly.

She has a straightforward personality and doesn't care about these things at all.

bookworm! ?

I like this evaluation very much... Luo Yan felt happy when he heard this. He also felt that he was an honest person. Lu Niangrong's evaluation was very pertinent.

Girls are beautiful, innocent and romantic at that age, and they can be deceived by just using their mouths...

However, Luo Yan is already past that age.

When Lu Niangrong sent Luo Yan to the door, she immediately attracted the attention of many of Lu Buwei's guests.

Everyone looked at the two people who seemed to have a close relationship with stunned eyes, their expressions were a little dull.

"Then...is that Miss Lu?"

"probably."

"What should be said is Miss Lu, but who is that person next to Miss Lu? He is so close to Miss Lu."

"It seems to be Taifu, I have seen him from a distance once."

…

As this person finished speaking, the atmosphere instantly became lively. Many people began to speculate about the relationship between Lu Buwei and Taifu, and why Miss Lu and Luo Yan suddenly became closer.

what does that mean?

. . . . . . .

Prime Minister's Mansion, at the entrance.

Luo Yan thanked Lu Niangrong, got into the carriage, and left slowly.

Lu Niangrong watched Luo Yan walk away for a while, then turned around and walked towards the house in a good mood. She didn't have much special feelings for Luo Yan, let alone like her. She just thought Luo Yan was more interesting and very interesting. To her taste, she is a good reader.

We all get along well with each other and should be considered friends.

Lu Niangrong is so direct. People she likes are friends, and people she doesn't like will feel disgusted if she looks at them even more.

In recent years, because of Lu Buwei's status as daughter, she has been pestered by flies.

Luo Yan gave her a pretty good feeling.

but.

Lu Niangrong, who had just entered the house and had not gone far, was stopped by Lu Buwei. Lu Xiangguo, who claimed to be not at home, did not go out at all today as Luo Yan had guessed.

Everything is a routine.

Create a communication environment for Luo Yan and Lu Niangrong.

Lu Buwei seemed to be in a good mood. He touched his beard and looked at Lu Niangrong who walked in with a faint smile on his face. However, his tone was a little dissatisfied and he said: "Young lady, how do you behave like this when you show up in public all day long?"

"Dad, you are indeed at home."

Lu Niangrong was not afraid of Lu Buwei at all. She walked over, hugged Lu Buwei's arm, pouted and hummed.

"If I'm not at home, why don't you run out?"

Lu Buwei snorted coldly. How could he, a father, not know about Lu Niangrong's temper?

This girl is just spoiled by him.

"No way, haven't I seen it?"

Lu Niangrong retorted.

"You."

Lu Buwei said helplessly, looked at Lu Niangrong with a smile, and said slowly: "Now that people have seen it, it seems that you are very satisfied?"

"That guy is pretty good."

Hearing this, Lu Niangrong rolled her eyes and smiled.

"What about that guy? He is the Imperial Tutor of the current dynasty. He was made by Daliang. He can't talk like that in the future."

Lu Buwei frowned and scolded.

"He didn't say anything. He just worried about you, ignored you, and left."

Lu Niangrong rolled her eyes at Lu Buwei, snorted softly, then turned and walked towards her room.

"This girl."

Lu Buwei watched Lu Niangrong leave, shook his head and sighed. He didn't have much to do about Lu Niangrong's temper. He had always had a girl, so he couldn't bear to scold her.

Butler Lu stood behind Lu Buwei and whispered: "The master is right, the young lady is indeed no match for him."

Luo Yan deceived Lu Niangrong into confusion with just a few words. The gap was too big.

"I'm still alive..."

Lu Buwei said lightly.

Marriage does not mean giving away a daughter. The status of a real lady during the Warring States Period was very high~

. . . . . . . . . . .

As the New Year approaches, the New Year atmosphere in Xianyang City becomes increasingly intense.

Luo Yan sat in a carriage and admired the bustling streets. After a while, he arrived at his mansion. When he got off the carriage, he saw servants walking back and forth at the door. He knew without thinking that someone was here to give gifts. As the new year approaches, good friends and wealthy businessmen from the chamber of commerce begin to give gifts one after another.

This is considered a Chinese tradition.

Avoiding those people along the way, Luo Yan came to the backyard. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Yan Lingji opening the gift box with interest.

In recent times, Yan Lingji has become a mistress.

Jing Salamander didn't care about anything, so the whole mansion naturally became Yan Lingji's.

Even Luo Yan.

In Yan Lingji's words, you are mine too...

"Who sent it again?"

Luo Yan casually put the cloak aside, walked to Yan Lingji, casually put his arms around Yan Lingji's waist and sat down, looking at a gift box she had just opened. Inside was a pair of jade bracelets, which looked like Extremely valuable things cannot be compared to those sold on street stalls.

The difference in materials can be seen at a glance.

"I don't know. There are too many people and I'm too lazy to remember."

Yan Lingji leaned on Luo Yan's arms, holding the pair of bracelets and comparing them with the relics of her master's wife on her wrist.

I have to say, the gap is a bit big.

At least that's what Luo Yan thinks.

Yan Lingji raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with tenderness, she looked at Luo Yan and said softly: "The one you gave me is still pretty~"

She cared more about Luo Yan's feelings rather than these beautiful jewelry.

"No matter how beautiful you are, it's still a dead thing. You are my treasure. Nothing in this world is as beautiful as you~"

Luo Yan didn't feel guilty at all and spoke skillfully, almost without thinking.

"I want you to tell me."

A smile flashed across Yan Lingji's eyes, her head slightly pushed against Luo Yan's chin, and she hummed proudly, showing confidence and joy.

"If I didn't tell you, who would know you are good-looking."

Luo Yan put his arms around Yan Lingji's slender waist, tightened his arms, leaned on her shoulders, looked at her delicate face, sighed, and said with a smile.

Yan Lingji looked at Luo Yan with a smile on her face and her eyes were lively: "Then tell me, who is better looking, me or Jing Salamander."

Amazing salamander has too much water...

Luo Yan skillfully changed the subject, reached out and patted Yan Lingji on the head, and scolded her angrily: "Tiantian is so stinky, hurry up and prepare some gifts for me. I will give them away later."

Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at this cunning and stinky man and did not bother her. Smart women usually know what men think.

It is foolish to blindly make trouble without reason.

Yan Lingji tilted her head and asked:

"Who are you giving a gift to?"

"Changping Jun, Lu Buwei, Meng Ao... there are quite a lot of people~"

Luo Yan did the math and found that there were quite a lot of people to send.

Giving gifts during the holidays is actually a science.

Who to send it to, how to send it to you, what to send it to...

Luo Yan used to be annoyed by these things, but he also knew that these things could not be omitted. This in itself was a unique culture of China.

You can't change, you can only adapt.

Fortunately, Luo Yan now has no shortage of gifts. The things sent by the wealthy businessmen from the Chamber of Commerce can be sent to Lu Buwei with a little change of packaging.

Don't go there yourself, just find a servant to deliver the things there.

In addition to Lu Buwei, Meng Ao and Zhao Gao's Luo Yan also planned to give it away.

Even Changping Jun Luo Yan sent a pair of fine teapots as a treat to Changping Jun for tea.

Let’s express our deep friendship to each other.

After explaining these things, Luo Yan looked at the darkening sky and patted Yan Lingji's butt: "There's no need to leave food for me tonight. I have something to do tonight, so I'll be back later~"

"I'm waiting for you~"

Yan Lingji's eyes flickered, her skillful tongue gently licked her lips, and she said seductively.

Luo Yan took a breath, then glared at the seductive fairy, then bowed slightly and walked out of the house, not daring to stay here any longer, otherwise he would not be able to leave.

Everyone understands the charm of Yan Lingji.

"Pfft~"

Yan Lingji looked at Luo Yan's little movements and couldn't help but laugh.

You cried at night!

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, took a deep breath, and quickened his pace.

. . . . .

The dark night.

In a brightly lit house, the windows are open.

Tian Mi held the window with both hands, looking up at her pretty face like a flower, with a touching blush on her cheeks. She bit her lips lightly, as if she was enduring something, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were almost blurry. Supported by some clarity.

As the applause ceased.

Luo Yan stood behind Tian Mi, looking serious and like a gentleman, and asked seriously: "Are these people here at the farm?"

It was a matter of national secrets, Luo Yan had to be cautious!

How can you believe the words of the peasant enchantress?

"Slave... this is all the slave family knows."

Tian Mi said with a trembling voice.

Luo Yan snorted coldly and said harder: "I don't believe it!"

Suddenly.

Scholars become musicians~

Like a music conductor, conductor Tian Mi sang:

If you feel happy, clap your hands~

If you feel happy, clap your hands quickly~

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