Qin Dynasty snare people

As the time approaches to June, the weather becomes warmer.

After the affairs in Wei came to an end, Luo Yan did not rush back to Xianyang City. Instead, he took Duan Murong to Jinghu Lake to pay homage to Mr. Nianduan.

A flat boat floats slowly on Jinghu Lake, making ripples. On the surrounding lake water, lotus flowers reveal their sharp corners. They don't smell the fragrance, only the color, which makes them look a little cute. Duanmu Rong is also like this at this moment, with her exquisite face. A look of uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown.

For Duan Murong, Jinghu Xiaozhu is her home. She has lived here since she was a child, and she has spent most of her life in this landscape.

Before her death, her master hoped that she would stay here, not to get too involved with Luo Yan, and not to participate in the battles in the world, but she didn't listen and was easily taken away by Luo Yan. It has been almost two years since she left. .

"Don't be nervous. You didn't do anything wrong. You just need to follow your heart. I will take care of everything."

Luo Yan sat next to Duan Murong, stretched out his hand to hold her soft and cold hand, and squeezed it hard. When she looked over, he smiled slightly and said softly.

As soon as the words fell, another dog's paws had already hugged Duan Murong's shoulder, letting Duan Murong's head rest on his shoulder, giving her a feeling that she could rely on.

"Yeah~"

Duan Murong looked at Luo Yan, and the uneasiness in her heart seemed to dissipate. She responded obediently and leaned in Luo Yan's arms. Her clear light purple eyes stared at the mountains and rivers of Jinghu Lake, looking at the distance getting more and more distant. Looking at Jinghu Xiaozhu nearby, I felt a little sad.

After all, it was the place where she and her master had lived for more than ten years.

Mo Crow seemed to be blind, paddling obediently, as if he didn't see or hear anything.

As for Da Siming.

Luo Yan did not bring Da Siming with him this time because it was inconvenient.

The boat slowly broke through the lake. With the refreshing breeze, the boat quickly arrived at the small house in the middle of the lake. Duan Murong was a little surprised that the small house in the middle of the lake in front of her seemed to be exactly the same as before. Even the grass Not a single thing seems to have changed.

Duan Murong blinked, then thought of something, and looked at Luo Yan.

"I like it here too. I will come back with you to stay for a few days every year."

Luo Yan held Duan Murong's hand and said softly.

Everything here is naturally maintained by Luo Yan's people. This does not require much manpower and material resources. Why not use the most simple methods to please girls.

A woman like Duan Murong is not suitable for playing tricks and saying too many sweet words. She only needs to be sincere.

Duanmu Rong's beautiful eyes moved, as if she was a little moved, but also had some indescribable affection. She pursed her lips and glanced at Luo Yan, as if she didn't know what to say. She was not the kind of woman who was good at expressing her feelings. Emotionally, she is relatively passive.

Fortunately, Luo Yan was proactive enough.

Without waiting for Duan Murong to say anything, Luo Yan took her hand and walked towards the house. As for Mo Ya, he naturally stood outside and watched. He was not so blind that he followed her and acted as a light bulb.

It is still a familiar environment, even the herbs grown in the small building are the same, as if they are deliberately maintained.

When he opened the door and entered, nothing in the house was touched.

Duanmu Rong glanced at Luo Yan gently with her beautiful eyes and said, "Thank you."

"You and I say thank you. Even if I have to thank you, I should thank you. You have helped me so much over the years, but you have never asked for anything."

Luo Yan put his arms around Duan Murong's waist, looked into Duan Murong's light purple eyes, and said softly.

"I...I just did what I was supposed to do."

Duan Murong was a little uncomfortable with this ambiguous atmosphere, so she dodged with beautiful eyes and retorted in a low voice.

Luo Yan leaned over and pounced on Duanmu Rong's lips, but he ate it very gracefully. He didn't bite it, but just pecked it. He raised his head and said with a smile, "I just did what I should do."

After saying that, he didn't continue to tease Duanmu Rong. It was still early and he had to do anything at night.

This time when he came back with Duan Murong, he planned to finish the last things. Compared with those places in Qin State, he felt that Duan Murong liked it here more.

Duan Murong seemed to be aware of this, and like a frightened little rabbit, she ran to the side and began to sort out the things in the house that did not need to be sorted. Luo Yan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but want to laugh. , and at the same time I also felt a youthful atmosphere.

However, Luo Yan didn't dare to go too far. He still expected to sleep with Duan Murong at night. Now that he was teasing her hard, what would he do if the other party ran away.

"I'm going to see if there's anything in the kitchen, and I'll pay my respects to Mr. Nianduan later."

Luo Yan said something to Duan Murong and walked towards the house on the side.

Duan Murong's pretty face turned red. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Luo Yan leaving. The tightness in her chest also eased a lot. She then looked around the house. Everything in the house was well preserved. It was obvious that it was Someone was cleaning it every day, and it was obviously Luo Yan who had people prepare all this.

How could any woman not be moved by such details, and Duan Murong was certainly the same.

A touching smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, Luo Yan was invisible at this moment. He was preparing side dishes for worship. Dongxi Luowang's people had already prepared them. All he needed to do was stir them up.

When Duan Murong came to find Luo Yan, a fire was already lit in the kitchen. Luo Yan was busy cooking, and his movements were very skillful. She was slightly stunned when she saw it, and then she quickly stepped forward to help, and at the same time said with some surprise: "You The dignified Marquis Yueyang of Qin can also cook?"

"Don't you underestimate me? Before I became the Marquis of Yueyang, I often cooked. If the situation hadn't forced me to do so, I might have become a cook."

Luo Yan chuckled and said that he had cooked a lot of food for Jing Salamander back then.

Duan Murong naturally didn't believe what Luo Yan said. With Luo Yan's ability, it was impossible for him to become a cook.

Soon the five simple side dishes were ready. Duan Murong packed the dishes in a basket and took Luo Yan to Nian Duan's cemetery to pay homage. There were incense burners, paper money and other things in the Jinghu small building, but there were no What to prepare.

According to the rules, Luo Yan accompanied Duan Murong and knelt down. Although Nian Duan didn't like him, he liked Duan Murong.

Nothing wrong.

Not long after the worship, Mo Ya came closer, handed a secret letter to Luo Yan, and whispered: "Sir, there is news from Chu State."

Luo Yan raised his brows slightly, opened the envelope and read it.

The content of the secret letter was very simple, roughly explaining the situation between Qin and Chu. Lord Changping and Xiang Yan were extremely decisive and directly gave up nearly half of Chu's cities and land, and led the remaining anti-Qin army to station in Huainan. Relying on the river channel to confront the Qin army.

During this period, Xiang Yan also surrounded Lord Changping and became the new king of Chu State, and even married a woman from a noble family of Chu State as his queen.

"A winner in life~"

After Luo Yan read the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but smile and joked.

After Changping Jun abandoned his wife and daughter, he married a young and beautiful new wife in the blink of an eye. There really is no good man in these days.

Duan Murong didn't ask what happened to Luo Yan, and kept packing her things obediently. Then she seemed to realize that Luo Yan had something to deal with, so she said softly: "I'll go back and prepare dinner."

After saying that, he walked towards the small building in the middle of the lake.

"Sir, do you want to reply to the General?"

Mo Crow asked.

Luo Yan shook his head, crushed the secret letter casually, and said calmly: "This battle has reached this point, and there is nothing left for me to do. I can just watch it. If I have the time to care about this matter, I can still It’s better to think about what to eat for dinner.”

Wang Jian and the others are not just decorations. Now that the Wei State has been destroyed, the Qin State has occupied most of the country, and the Yan State has also become a vassal, what can the remaining Qi State and part of the Chu State do?

It would be fine if they obediently followed the old path of history. If they had other ideas, the outcome would probably be even worse than in history.

"By the way, send a letter to Li Simengyi and ask them to start promoting cassava. Don't waste such a large piece of land in Chu State. Those Hu slaves should also make use of it. Don't be afraid of too many dead Hu people. Talent is the best barbarian."

Luo Yan said with an indifferent expression, he had no mercy towards these foreign races.

These days it's either you or me who dies. One less enemy's mouth to feed, and one more mouth to feed one's own people. This deal needs to be calculated.

Next, Luo Yan plans to shift his focus to the territory of the Hu people and the land of Baiyue. As for the matters in the Central Plains, he can leave it to Wang Jian and others to finish it.

After all, it has been a long time since Luo Yan promised his sister-in-law.

Luo Yan is not the kind of person who likes to break his promises. This year he must find an opportunity to accompany his sister-in-law to Huoyu Villa for a vacation, and pay homage to his father-in-law... No, it's his uncle.

When talking about Huoyu Villa, we have to mention Tianze.

The deposed prince of Baiyue has done well in the land of Baiyue recently and has recruited many subordinates. With the sponsorship of the Qin State, he has become a powerful force in the land of Baiyue. This has also led to the collapse of the world. Ze felt a little swollen in his heart, almost returning to his former self and needed to be hammered away.

Luo Yan thought for a moment and told Mo Ya: "Send a message to Tianze and ask him to lead his army to harass the Chu State's rear. This will also give him an opportunity to take revenge."

The Chu State was also responsible for the attack on Baiyue, and there was a blood feud between the two sides. Tianze's temper would not let go of this opportunity.

By the way, you can also use this to consume Tianze's troops.

Luo Yan didn't want to raise a tiger to cause trouble.

"promise!"

Mo Ya cupped his hands and responded with a stern look on his face.

When talking about business, Mo Ya still had the demeanor of being the number one horse boy under Ji Wuye.

Just two words, cold!

Luo Yan likes this style very much.

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The sun sets and the moonlight approaches.

The simple candlelight exuded a warm luster, dispelling the darkness in the room.

After washing, Luo Yan was sitting on a wicker chair enjoying the coolness. He was wearing simple clothes, with his chest exposed, admiring the night view outside the house. The insects chirped in the distance like an endless symphony, but these insects did not Being so close to the small building seems to be due to the effects of the unique herbs around it.

"Da da~"

The sound of subtle footsteps came to my ears. After a while, Duan Murong walked out of the house and called softly: "The bed is made, you can go to sleep first."

"And you?"

When Luo Yan heard this, he looked over seriously. Looking at the tightly dressed Duan Murong, he couldn't help but ask.

Duan Murong's eyes looked a little hazy under the light, and she whispered: "I want to sort out the medical books, you go to bed first."

He still wanted to run away... Luo Yan was amused in his heart. He stood up and walked to Duan Murong's side. He lowered his head slightly and sniffed her hair. The fragrance was pleasant and he said with a smile: "Can't you do it tomorrow? I'll do it tonight. Can’t sleep alone.”

Duan Murong raised his head, blinking his long and curved eyelashes, and said nervously: "Why...why can't I fall asleep?"

"I want to find someone to talk to, but I'm afraid of the dark."

Luo Yan chuckled, then took Duan Murong's hand and walked towards the back room, closing the door tightly.

As for the killers of Mo Crow and Luo Wang, they are naturally still feeding mosquitoes outside.

After a while, Luo Yan skillfully pulled Duan Murong into the room. This room originally belonged to Duan Murong, but when Luo Yan came this time, she gave up her room to Luo Yan and planned to live there. Inside Nian Duan's house.

Duan Murong shouted softly, and was pulled to the bed by Luo Yan. Their eyes met. Duan Murong was obviously a little nervous, even though she knew what might happen.

Luo Yan clung to Duan Murong, looking into each other's eyes, and could even feel each other's breathing.

"You...what do you want to talk about."

Duan Murong was obviously a little embarrassed and did not dare to look at Luo Yan anymore. She tilted her head and said a little naively.

At this time, Duan Murong seemed to feel that Luo Yan was just chatting with her, or that she was just deceiving herself and giving herself a reason to be bullied by Luo Yan.

"Talk about how long we've known each other."

Luo Yan was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand to caress Duan Murong's back, slowly slid his palm into the clothes, and said softly: "Do you still remember the first time we met? In fact, I was treating you at that time..."

Her skin is very delicate, like mutton-fat white jade.

Duan Murong looked at Luo Yan nervously, and the scenes of her acquaintance with Luo Yan also appeared in her mind. Those scenes occupied a part of her life and were deeply engraved in her heart.

Luo Yan was also very understanding. He slowly told the story of how he and Duan Murong got to know each other and fell in love. At the same time, the dog's paws irregularly began to lift Duan Murong's defenses. Whether it was in his heart or on his body, they were all under his unremitting efforts. Remove it slowly with effort.

"Brother Luo..."

Duan Murong held Luo Yan's neck in a daze, her black hair falling casually behind her, her thin lips parted lightly, and she called in a slightly delicate voice.

"I always."

Luo Yan was like a very patient big bad wolf who began to take advantage when Duan Murong's defense line collapsed.

Duan Murong hugged Luo Yan's neck tightly and bit her lip. Finally, she couldn't hold it back and let out a cry of pain.

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