Qin Dynasty snare people

My eldest brother, whom I had only met for a few days, died like this, and my sister-in-law also left.

Black and white young master Siming left together to take care of his sister-in-law.

Luo Yan suddenly felt that there were fewer people around him. He always felt empty and insecure in his heart. He couldn't help but hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's waist tightly and buried his head in her soft and majestic breasts.

At this moment, perhaps only this tenderness can heal my injured heart.

"You were so careless and even injured yourself when dealing with a Ji Wuye."

Mrs. Mingzhu was applying ointment to the wound on Luo Yan's shoulder, with a hint of distress in her narrow eyes, and said angrily, as if Luo Yan felt it was a bit risky to deal with Ji Wuye personally.

"My eldest brother, whom I met only a few days ago, has died because of this. If another person dies because of this, I will feel sorry for him."

Luo Yan slowly raised his head, looked at the beautiful face so close at hand, and said in an upright manner, with a little sadness in his eyes, as if he was grieving for the deceased Xiangjun.

After all, the eldest brother died so tragically, being trapped in a cage and burned alive by Ji Wuye.

Luo Yan couldn't bear to die in such a way.

After all, he is a good modern young man who has received nine years of compulsory education. When he was in elementary school, his teachers praised him as a flower of the motherland.

This shows his quality.

Mrs. Mingzhu opened her thin lips lightly, blew on the wound on Luo Yan's shoulder, and applied black ointment on it with her slender jade fingers. With a burst of coolness, her voice slowly sounded: "You are now the noble of the Qin State. Marquis Yueyang, if you think more about it, why do you need to take action on this kind of thing yourself? Your subordinates are not just decorations.

Just leave it to them, and even if a few more people die, Ji Wuye can always be dealt with.

It's not that difficult. "

From Mrs. Mingzhu's point of view, killing Ji Wuye was not difficult for Luo Yan. It was just a matter of how much it cost.

"Without the back-up you gave me, I naturally wouldn't take the risk."

Luo Yan gently stroked Mrs. Mingzhu's flexible waist and said with sincere eyes.

Madam Mingzhu is right, he can indeed order others to assassinate Ji Wuye, or even use Luowang's killers to kill him, but this will undoubtedly take time, especially after Xiangjun's assassination failed, Ji Wuye will definitely be wary , and even won’t give up next time.

Luo Yan didn't have that much energy to spend time with Ji Wuye, but Mrs. Mingzhu's backup was very good.

Luo Yan naturally chose the simplest and crudest method to deal with Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye underestimated Luo Yan's strength and mistakenly thought that Luo Yan wanted to make peace, so he was naturally killed by Luo Yan.

If Ji Wuye took the lead last night, Luo Yan would not be so relaxed. He might even throw a trap. The army controlled by the opponent was really a danger.

But now, this danger no longer exists.

After Ji Wuye died, Han Wangan was bewitched by Madam Mingzhu. Now Korea has completely fallen. The fourth son, Han Yu and Wei Zhuang, went to Qi State. When they return home, they will find that Korea is no longer the Korea it once was.

If it was only a nominal seal before, then South Korea would have completely fallen now.

"Aren't you afraid that this backup plan will be useless?"

Mrs. Mingzhu sat up slowly, wiped her jade fingers with a brocade handkerchief, looked at Luo Yan with a smile on her face, and joked.

Luo Yan leaned lazily on the soft couch, admiring Madam Mingzhu's beautiful figure, and chuckled: "Even if an accident really happens, Ji Wuye won't dare to touch me easily. It will be troublesome at most, but I still have confidence in this." Yes, since there is no life-threatening danger, it is worth taking some risks.

To put it bluntly, if there was such an accident, I believe you would save me. "

"You are the only one who is smart."

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned closer, revealing a sliver of snow-grey ravine, and the smile on her lips became a little thicker. She reached out and touched Luo Yan's cheek, then walked towards the counter in the distance with her long legs and twisted waist.

Luo Yan smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

"Poor talk~"

Mrs. Mingzhu packed up her things, turned around and came back again. She looked at Luo Yan who was lying on the soft couch and said, "You are getting more and more naughty."

"It's better if you moisturize it."

Luo Yan said seriously.

"??"

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't understand the meaning of Luo Yan's words, but she didn't ask any more questions and asked directly: "What are you going to do with that old guy Han Wang'an?"

"I can't handle it. He is the king of a country after all. Now that the situation in South Korea has stabilized, there is no need to do something drastic."

Luo Yan pondered for a moment and said.

King An of Han should be killed as little as possible. The Qin State has not yet made plans to unify the world and will need several years to accumulate strength. Luo Yan also needs to open up the network of powerful people in various countries. It is meaningless to kill King An of Han at this time.

If Han Wangan dies, the fourth son Han Yu will naturally rise to power, which will only increase the trouble for no reason.

It has no real meaning.

"Then just keep him. By the way, when do you plan to pick me up~"

Mrs. Mingzhu sat next to Luo Yan, leaned over Luo Yan's chest, looked down at Luo Yan, lightly lifted Luo Yan's chin with her fingers, her beautiful eyes were cold and charming, her thin lips parted slightly, and the seductive voice of the imperial sister sounded, Like a queen, she questioned Luo Yan.

She couldn't wait any longer and was no longer satisfied with seeing Luo Yan every now and then.

Isn't this good for us?

Beauty only comes from distance, meeting each other every day will make you tired!

Luo Yan looked a little embarrassed and said, "Didn't we make an agreement? Give me another two or three years. When I finish what I should do, I will stay with you for the rest of my life, as long as you are willing."

"But I don't want to wait anymore, it's too long."

Mrs. Mingzhu poured out her words about fragrant orchid, her tone became more and more charming and charming, shaking people's minds.

If you don't want to wait, then something will happen to me, and something may even happen to you yourself.

Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "Do you think I want to wait? But now that I have reached this point, I need to think more about everything. You are the wife of Korea after all. Putting this identity here, once my opponent gets it, Knowing this, they will definitely use this to criticize me.

Now that I have established a school in Qin, my reputation cannot be damaged, as this is related to my future plans.

Xi'er, give me some more time, okay? "

Drag it, just drag it hard.

As for delaying it to the point where it can no longer be delayed, then all we can do is quibble and blame...

"Are you starting to pay attention to this now?"

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt very bored, looked at Luo Yan, and said quietly.

Luo Yan suddenly hugged him into his arms and corrected him: "No, all this is to be able to be with you openly. In the past, I could only be secretive, but in the future, I don't want to be like this."

As he finished speaking, he couldn't help but add in his mind: If possible, I would rather keep sneaking around.

Fishing in troubled waters is the way to go!

"Luo Lang, you won't lie to me~"

Mrs. Mingzhu caressed Luo Yan's cheek, and her voice suddenly softened.

Luo Yan didn't answer, he just held Madam Mingzhu's hand tightly and looked into Madam Mingzhu's eyes with piercing eyes, without the slightest hint of guilt.

As long as I don't speak, I won't feel guilty.

As for the eyes... If you watch more TV series, you can always learn a skill or two. Especially after practicing martial arts, it is completely easy to control local muscles.

Mrs. Mingzhu bit her lips emotionally and began to caress Luo Yan's chest.

Because the wound was being bandaged, Luo Yan's upper body was not wearing clothes.

Come again? Stop it, I'm still a wounded person!

What could Luo Yan do? He could only fight hard and accept Mrs. Mingzhu's enthusiasm with pain and joy.

…

After some storms.

Luo Yan lazily hugged the obedient Mrs. Mingzhu, stroked her long hair, enjoying the tranquility of this moment, and inexplicably wanted to sing a song "Empty".

Mrs. Mingzhu was like a shark escaping from the sea. She lay helplessly in Luo Yan's arms. From time to time she moved her long white legs slightly to express that she still had some strength. However, this strength obviously had no deterrent effect. On the contrary, it seemed Lazy and charming.

Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu in his arms while thinking about going to Zhao State. He planned to stay with Mrs. Mingzhu for a few days to recuperate before going to Zhao State.

I have been in close contact with Guo Kai for a long time, and the two sides have been close friends for a long time.

The most important thing is that Luo Yan's heavy gifts have been sent a few days in advance. Bai Jie personally selected them. They are all expensive jade and jewelry, which are definitely in line with the greed of a corrupt official like Guo Kai.

As for Honglian, Luo Yan planned to pick her up when he came back, and then he would just send someone to plunder Honglian.

After all, Honglian is a Korean princess and is not suitable to be taken away in an upright and fair manner.

Think of this.

Luo Yan suddenly said: "Do you know what the Fourth Young Master Han Yu is doing in Qi State?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested in having anything to do with them."

Mrs. Mingzhu opened her eyes lazily, her long and upturned eyelashes trembling slightly. She rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, adjusted her sleeping position to make herself more comfortable, and hummed softly.

Obviously, she has no interest in South Korea's political situation.

South Korea has been ruined by the man in her arms, how could she pay attention to these things?

Only Han Yu and the others were interested in fighting for the leftovers.

Luo Yan thought for a while and put the matter behind him. Compared with these, the affairs of Zhao Guo attracted his attention more.

. . . . . . . . . .

The General's Mansion.

With the death of Ji Wuye, all the powerful people who were originally attached to Ji Wuye were frightened, making the senior Koreans even more panic-stricken, fearing that the next butcher's knife would fall on their heads.

As for Ji Yihu, he was naturally speechless.

now.

With a defeated look on his face, Zhang Kai was standing in front of Ji Wuye's mansion to search his house. He didn't expect that Ji Wuye would die like this after so many things happened overnight.

In the past, he might have been very happy, even excited.

But now, Kaifangchi was not happy at all, because with Ji Wuye's death, South Korea's last defense force was gone.

No matter how unbearable Ji Wuye is, he can still resist Qin for a while.

Today, there is nothing.

With the fourth princes Han Yu and Wei Zhuang absent, Han Wangan was even more confused. Now the power in the army began to be manipulated by Luo Yan in secret, and the prime minister's kingdom became a decoration. What will happen next? He Basically as you can imagine.

South Korea is not far from extinction...

He opened his eyes and looked at the General's Mansion in silence, seeming to see the future of South Korea from this luxurious mansion.

The two are generally the same.

at the same time.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng also looked at the general's mansion that had been ransacked, with different expressions.

Mo Ya shook his head, looked at Bai Feng beside him, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, Ji Wuye is dead, the general's mansion is gone, and the night scene has been disbanded. You are free now, you can go and pursue it." Haven't you always wanted to go out and see what you want? Go ahead~"

"And you?"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya, there was no trace of happiness on his face, he frowned and asked.

"Of course I will go to Qin. I have already promised him that I will be his housekeeper for the rest of my life. If you have time in the future, you can go to Qin to visit me. But I hope you can learn to drink, and by the way, there are women."

Mo Ya showed a playful smile, reached out and patted Bai Feng on the shoulder, teasingly.

Bai Feng slapped Mo Ya's hand away in disgust, remained silent for a moment, and then asked, "Aren't you going to come with me?"

"You and I have different pursuits."

Mo Ya chuckled, but at the same time he felt helpless because he had no choice.

Luo Yan's olive branch has been sent to him several times, and Ji Wuye has been raped by the other party. If he doesn't know how to show appreciation, then not only himself, but also Bai Feng may suffer.

But there was no need for Mo Ya to tell Bai Feng about this.

Children, let’s pursue freedom.

The old man can just continue to hang out, no matter where he is, he is not a fool. Besides, with Luo Yan by his side, he shouldn't be too lonely in the future.

"What you pursue is women and wine?"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya and asked.

"So, you are still young and don't understand anything."

Mo Ya helplessly looked at the innocent little puppy and said with a mixture of laughter and tears. Sometimes, he also had some doubts about how he taught Bai Feng to be like this.

She obviously took him to drink and visit the brothels many times, but Bai Feng refused to do anything and even disliked him more and more.

Is this a generation gap?

Mo Ya was suddenly worried, Bai Feng wouldn't always be like this in the future, right?

Still a chick after ten or twenty years?

It's a bit scary to think about it.

"Mo Crow, you are really annoying sometimes, and besides, I am not a child anymore!"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya seriously and said in a deep voice, he hated Mo Ya's self-righteousness.

Mo Ya was not annoyed. Instead, he looked at the distant sky and said with a smile: "From now on, you are no longer a child. Go pursue the life you want, and I will also pursue mine." , I finally no longer have to take care of you, what a wonderful beginning!”

Mo Crow opened his arms, as if embracing the future.

Bai Feng snorted coldly, and in a flash, he disappeared with a little white bird, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Crow anymore.

Mo Crow looked at Bai Feng going away, with a smile on his lips and a hint of sadness in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Take care of yourself, brat."

Bai Feng seemed to have noticed something. He paused, turned his head and glanced at Mo Crow, and then speeded up again.

This time we say goodbye, I don’t know when we will see each other again.

Maybe soon, maybe a long time...

. . . . . . .

Hanwang Palace.

A lovely and arrogant girl is playing with a snake...