Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

When she saw Yang Ming, Hu Meiren couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face. Compared to this moment, Hu Meiren still remembered that the person who suddenly broke into her bedroom that night had almost completely wiped her out. Jing, before leaving, even took away things that he shouldn't have taken away.

"Hu Meiren, you're fine." Yang Ming said as he looked at the young woman in a strapless pink dress in front of him.

"Leader Xiong." Seeing Yang Ming walking towards her, Hu Meiren stood up subconsciously. This scene reminded her of that night, when Yang Ming, who was so condescending, almost looked at her naked.

"Hu Meiren came here this time because of what happened last time?" Yang Ming came from behind the desk and knelt down and asked.

"Yes, what the leader of the male gang left behind when we left last time, I think the leader of the male gang will not deny it, right?" Hu Meiren smiled sweetly and made full use of her weapons as a beauty.

"It is a good thing to be able to make a deal with a beauty like Hu Meiren, but there is a prerequisite for all this." Yang Ming looked at Hu Meiren, who was sitting across the desk from him and said.

"Is it enough reward? Of course I know this." Hu Meiren said.

"So, Hu Meiren, what can you give?" Yang Ming asked.

"Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of money." Hu Meiren said.

"Not enough, not enough, and my interest in things like money is also very limited." Yang Ming shook his head and refused.

"That number is not small." Hu Meiren assured.

"Hu Meiren should know who I will meet if I help you take revenge. Just a sum of money is not enough for me to fight against South Korea's Zuo Sima. What's more, there are probably people involved behind this matter. Han Wangan, you don’t think Han Wangan is only worth that little money, do you?” Yang Ming said.

"Your Majesty, what role does he play in this matter?" When Yang Ming mentioned Han Wangan, Hu Meiren's face couldn't help but pale. In her mind, she couldn't help but think of what Han Wangan was when she mentioned the Huoyu Villa. A momentary change of color.

"These are already part of the transaction." Yang Ming said.

"What do you want?" Hu Meiren asked.

"The important thing is not what I want, but what you can give, Hu Meiren." Yang Mingdao.

"What can I give? I'm just a woman. Apart from a little money, I'm afraid I'm the only one left. Could it be that you..." Hu Meiren thought about it and suddenly looked at Yang Ming, with a hint of shock in her expression. : "Is it me you are interested in?"

"What if I say yes?" Facing such a smart woman can sometimes save a lot of trouble.

"You?" Hu Meiren looked at Yang Ming, looking at Yang Ming's young and strong body that was completely different from Han Wangan, a blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks. This time, she was not pretending, but the real Xiafei Cheeks.

"This matter?" Hu Meiren pondered, but for a moment she couldn't make up her mind.

When a man directly tells you that he is spying on you, should you be angry or happy? It was a problem for Hu Meiren at this time.

Looking at Hu Meiren with a blushing face and watery eyes in front of him, Yang Ming knew that this beauty was thinking too much, but Yang Ming didn't want to explain anything. Misunderstanding is sometimes a very interesting thing, especially when someone comes from Beauty's misunderstanding.

"Hu Meiren can think about it slowly. Such a decision is really difficult for a woman like you." Yang Ming said calmly. There is still a long time to go today and in the future, and Yang Ming is not in a hurry.

"Can you really find out the truth and help me take revenge?" Hu Meiren asked.

"Of course." Yang Ming said.

"I can't just believe your one-sided words." Hu Meiren shook her head.

"It seems that I still need to prove my own strength." Yang Ming said.

"That's true."

"Let me think about how I can prove it." Yang Ming pondered.

"I wonder if this is enough?" As Yang Ming spoke, he dipped his fingers in tea and wrote four words on the desk.

"Qin's net?" Hu Meiren watched Yang Ming's strokes gradually construct two characters, and subconsciously uttered the two words between her warm lips.

"Are you caught in the Qin State's snare?" Hu Meiren asked in horror. What kind of existence is the snare? Even if she lives in a deep palace, she still knows this name. If she is someone from the Qin Kingdom...

Hu Meiren was thinking quickly in her mind.

"Liu Yi's head is not too difficult for me. As for Han Wangan, you don't have to doubt my determination to be his enemy." Yang Mingdao.

"I know all this. Liu Yi must die, but Your Majesty, I will not betray Your Majesty until you can provide sufficient evidence." Hu Meiren said.

"Then let's talk about Liu Yi and the truth first, or the original price. How have you considered it, Hu Meiren?" Yang Mingdao.

"The price you mentioned is too high. I can't give it to you immediately unless I see Liu Yi's head." Hu Meiren said.

As if she was afraid that Yang Ming would refuse, Hu Meiren quickly added: "However, I can pay you a deposit first."

"Deposit?" Yang Ming was slightly startled, and then he saw Hu Meiren's body leaning back slightly, her arms resting on the banquet underneath her, and her whole body showing a strange posture.

Soon Yang Ming knew why Hu Meiren did this.

Under the desk, like a snake, a jade leg had quietly climbed up Yang Ming's waist, and then slowly slid down.

Under Yang Ming's gaze, Hu Meiren said: "This is my deposit, there is only so much."

Yang Ming fell into silence. This woman from Han Wangan was really powerful. She could even get such a deposit.

But in Hu Meiren's eyes, Yang Ming's silence turned into something else: not enough.

Realizing this, Hu Meiren bit her red lips and said: "The most I can do is use my hands. If the price is higher, it can only be after I see Liu Yi's head."

"Actually, that's not what I meant." Yang Mingyi, whose belt had been pulled open by a deft foot, said righteously.

"No more, you should know that you get what you pay for." As Hu Meiren spoke, she had already retracted her feet, and then she leaned over the desk in front of Yang Ming.

A pair of jade hands had already reached between Yang Ming's loosened belt.

"Hu Meiren, you are making it difficult for me." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"It's better to make things difficult for a man than to make things difficult for a woman." Hu Meiren said and turned her head away. No matter it was Yang Ming above or... below, Hu Meiren didn't dare to look at it. She dared to look at it. Only the side.

Feeling the massage from Hu Meiren's little hands, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh. The women in Han Wang's palace were indeed extraordinary. Indeed, no man could refuse Han Wang'an's happiness.

Hu Meiren's craftsmanship is indeed good, at least according to Yang Ming's personal experience, this is the case.

"If you want revenge, you can actually go to your sister. As Liu Yi's pillow, she can easily take Liu Yi's life." In the silent room, Yang Ming felt that he should say something.

"It's better not to involve my sister in this matter. If she had that kind of courage, what happened back then..." Hu Meiren said and shook her head.

Hu Meiren knew very well what kind of person her sister was. It would be too difficult for her to kill someone, even her own enemy. She was a woman who needed the protection of her sister.

"Liu Yi, how are you going to take his life?" Hu Meiren asked.

"It's not difficult to take his life, but do you want Liu Yi's life for revenge, or are you prepared to ruin his reputation and let him lose everything before taking his life?" Yang Ming asked.

"What if it's the second kind?" Hu Meiren asked.

Killing Liu Yi with one knife was too easy for him. Hu Meiren thought in her heart.

"In that case, it will take a little longer and some planning will be needed." Yang Ming said.

"I'm not in a hurry. It's been more than ten years. I don't mind waiting a little longer." Hu Meiren said.

"It's just, what about things other than Liu Yi?" Hu Meiren asked again. It is not difficult to kill Liu Yi, but how can we determine what role Han Wangan played in it?

"The key to the disintegration lies with Li Kai." Yang Ming said.

"But Li Kai is dead." As Hu Meiren spoke, the movements in her hands became faster and faster.

"What if I tell you that Li Kai is still alive?" Yang Ming stretched out his hand to caress the side of Hu Meiren's face, and then slid down the perfect curve of her neck, landing on Hu Meiren's bare shoulders, and teased her with his fingers. Touching that delicate clavicle.

"Li Kai is still alive?" Hu Meiren couldn't help being surprised when she heard this, and the movements of her hands couldn't help but tighten.

"He's still alive. As long as we can find him, everything will be revealed." Yang Ming said, but his palm fell down again.

"He's still alive, how can we find him?" Hu Meiren said calmly, but she just turned a blind eye to the small movements in Yang Ming's palms. Now she has something more concerned about.

"It depends on your sister. When your sister appears, Li Kai will almost appear as well." Yang Mingdao.

"We can't let my sister know the truth." Hu Meiren said. She did not stop Yang Ming's increasingly wanton behavior, but only accelerated the movements in her hands. She did not dare to delay it any longer, otherwise, she would only eat more. Big loss.

"But your sister has the right to know the truth." Yang Ming said.

"I am the client in this matter." Hu Meiren emphasized, but there was a hint of trembling in her voice. While she was pleasing Yang Ming, how could she not be affected by it? The effect of force is, after all, Mutual, not unipolar.

"It's up to you." Yang Ming said nonchalantly. The fingers lurking under Hu Meiren's tube top understood the secret of the three-point divine finger in advance.

Playing with things that don't belong to you seems to have a completely different kind of happiness.