Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 675 Your cousin is really poisonous!
Hanwang Palace, Hundred Fragrance Hall.

It's still a familiar place, a familiar person.

In the palace with the windows closed, the light was dim, and the overlapping curtains obscured the interior scenery.

The looming figure and the incomparably provocative soft moan seemed to imply something.

The person lying on the slump with his head upright is the Liyang Hou Luoyan of the Qin State, and the person leaning on his arms is Mrs. Mingzhu of South Korea. As for what the two are doing, it can be seen from the state of the two of them at the moment one two.

Mrs. Mingzhu's blue silk is like a waterfall, and her long black hair hangs down her body, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin. There is a touching blush on her charming and mature face. She looks at Luo Yan below her with charming eyes like silk, her thin lips Qi Qi, his voice was lazy and weak, and there was a hint of seductive Yujie: "Luo Lang, your strength seems to have grown stronger again."

That's not true, my elixir is not for nothing, and neither is the exercise in the past.

With a smile on his lips, Luo Yan caressed Mrs. Mingzhu's silky back, and said softly, "The cultivation of internal energy has entered a bottleneck period. As a last resort, if I practice external energy in the recent period, it is inevitable that my strength will increase."

While speaking, Luo Yan also felt that his body had become stronger.

"I like it~"

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed, and she responded softly.

As long as you like it... Luo Yan's smile remained undiminished, he reached out and inserted his hand into Mrs. Mingzhu's cool and smooth hair, sliding it slowly, killing the boring time, who made him a gentle and considerate man.

It's rare for Luo Yan to do the act of flicking his clothes away.

Even in the face of those young ladies who are suffering in life, he usually pays for it.

Not to mention Mrs. Pearl.

The two stayed tenderly for a while before Mrs. Mingzhu asked again: "How many days will you stay this time?"

As the words fell, Mrs. Mingzhu sat up slowly, her long hair like a waterfall covering the spring, and she looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes, as if she knew that this time Luo Yan would not stay for long.

"In a few days, I will mainly go to Zhao country this time, so give me some time."

Luo Yan pondered for a moment, then met Mrs. Mingzhu's gaze, and said with a serious expression.

"Zhao country?"

Mrs. Mingzhu frowned, stared at Luo Yan's face immediately, and said with some surprise: "I thought you came this time to deal with Ji Wuye."

"??"

Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu in surprise, apparently he did not expect Mrs. Mingzhu to ask such a question.

Mrs. Mingzhu explained: "Ji Wuye's only son is seriously ill. Ji Wuye came to me yesterday. He thought that Ji Yihu had been tampered with by my cousin. I went to see him later and found that he was not poisoned. The physical symptoms are very similar to a unique internal injury, the blood is boiling, causing the body temperature to not drop, and the whole person is in a coma.

This method was not left by my cousin.

Thinking of the people Ji Wuye offended, I think it is very likely that you did it. "

Mrs. Mingzhu put one hand on Luo Yan's chest, leaned over slightly, and looked at Luo Yan playfully, obviously curious about what Luo Yan did to Ji Yihu.

You really understand me...Luo Yan didn't hide it from Mrs. Mingzhu, and said: "It is indeed my people who did the tricks and put the yin and yang curse on Ji Yihu. Not surprisingly, Ji Yihu can't survive this month. As for Ji Wuye, this time is just incidental, keeping him is a disaster after all, it is better to get rid of him sooner."

"You don't worry about him jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Mrs. Mingzhu turned her face slightly, her slender hands gently brushed the hair beside her cheeks, revealing a perfect face, and looked at Luo Yan with a hint of reminder in her eyes.

After a pause, he continued:
"There are many ways to deal with Ji Wuye. Compared with your brutal methods, I think you should poison him."

"Ji Wuye has accomplished a lot, ordinary poisons should be ineffective."

Luo Yan frowned and said.

Poisoning, of course, he also considered it, and then he chose to give up when he felt that it was unreliable.

In Qin Shi's world, the deterrent effect of poison was average. It might be very powerful against ordinary people, but it seemed a bit useless against experts.

In contrast, Gu poison has more characteristics, but special Gu poison is generally extremely difficult to refine.

It would be a waste of time to use it against Ji Wuye, and preparations are needed, which is undoubtedly a waste of time.

In contrast, it might as well be straightforward and straightforward.

"Why don't you ask me? I have many ways to kill Ji Wuye."

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned over Luo Yan's arms, tapped Luo Yan's lips lightly with her fingers, and said charmingly, those charming eyes can really absorb the essence of people.

Uh... can I say I forgot?

Luo Yan really didn't think about Mrs. Mingzhu's trouble, when he dealt with Ji Yihu, he just planted a secret trick, and now he is flattering Ji Wuye.

At this point, it is obviously unnecessary to use such indiscriminate methods.

Luo Yan has a hundred ways to kill Ji Wuye, it's just a matter of cost.

Even so, Luo Yan asked curiously, "Do you have a way to deal with him?"

"Huh~"

Mrs. Mingzhu showed a seductive smile, stood up slowly, stepped on the luxurious plush carpet with delicate feet, slowly twisted her waist and walked towards the counter not far away, her long hair was hanging down behind her, reaching her waist, slender Straight and long legs, even without high heels, still have the demeanor of walking.

It is unbearable to look away.

Luo Yan would not be fascinated by it, the more he watched it, the more immunity he would naturally have.

Now he is even more curious about how Mrs. Mingzhu can deal with Ji Wuye. From Mrs. Mingzhu's tone, it seems that it is easy to deal with Ji Wuye.

Luo Yan didn't let Luo Yan last long.

After a while, Mrs. Mingzhu returned with a delicate wooden box, covering the spring with one hand, handed the box to Luo Yan, and said softly: "The things inside are left by my cousin. "

Bai Yifei?
Luo Yan raised his brows slightly, reached out to take it, and opened it without any precautions. He trusted his woman unconditionally.

It's like trusting your own brother.

The wooden box has no mechanism, or the mechanism has been unlocked by Mrs. Mingzhu long ago. Luo Yan just broke it lightly, and saw the item inside, an ice-blue crystal, which is extremely unique.

"This is?"

Luo Yan couldn't help looking at Mrs. Mingzhu, and asked in puzzlement.

"My cousin prepared it specially for Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye's external skills are so great that ordinary weapons are ineffective against it, and it can even resist internal energy. He has never tried it, and the two have never fought against each other. However, Ji Wuye Wuye knows what the external skills he cultivated are, so he specially prepared an ice crystal for this purpose, as long as it gets into his body during the fight, his external skills can be disabled."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the items in the box, seemed to think of something, and smiled lightly.

Your cousin is really vicious, and everyone on his own is on guard, but fortunately, I got rid of him as soon as possible!
Luo Yan couldn't help but continued to ask: "How did it fall into your hands?"

"How can this thing be so easy to refine? Many people died in order to make it. It contains pure yin and cold energy, and it specializes in the external strength of the most rigid and yang."

Mrs. Mingzhu chuckled, her eyes were cold, and she said slowly.

There is a little coldness in the tone.

Apparently, many people died during the refining process of this ice crystal, and the people who died were probably the maids in the palace.

Bai Yifei died well!

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, he blamed Bai Yifei for making Mrs. Mingzhu go bad. If Mrs. Mingzhu met him when she was [-] years old, how could there be Mrs. Mingzhu today? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but put his arms around Mrs. Mingzhu's body waist, hugged her into her arms, gently slid across her cheeks, and said softly: "Don't think about the past, those are all in the past, there is me in the future~"

"En~"

Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes softened, she leaned against Luo Yan's arms, and replied softly.

Another moment passed.

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly asked, "Luo Lang, will you marry me in the future?"

I don't know... Luo Yan said firmly: "I will, as long as you are willing!"

Of course, if Mrs. Mingzhu doesn't want to work with her husband, then it's not Luo Yan's problem.

. . . . . . . . .

It was getting dark.

Luo Yan was hanging out with Mrs. Mingzhu, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. On the other side, the General's Mansion was extremely depressing.

Because Ji Yihu was about to lose his hold, and he was not far away from taking his last breath.

This era is not modern after all.

When a person does not eat, then this person is undoubtedly infinitely close to death. As for reaching the state of bigu through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, that is also rewarding. At least the current Ji Yihu does not have this ability, even if it is intact. He can't do this step either.

"Father, am I going to die..."

As he was dying, Ji Yihu's head was in a daze, he looked at Ji Wuye beside the bed in a daze, and said in a low voice, intermittently.

Ji Wuye held Ji Yihu's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense, father won't let you die."

"Father, I'm not reconciled, I haven't married Princess Honglian yet!"

Ji Yihu said in a daze, his head was burnt out at the moment.

Ji Wuye's eyes were gloomy and tyrannical, he held Ji Yihu's hand tightly, and he didn't say a word. He didn't know what to say. Doctors in South Korea couldn't cure Ji Yihu's disease, so he already had some psychological problems. Prepare to be sad with some madness and despair.

Ji Yihu is dead, what should Princess Honglian do? If she doesn't marry Princess Honglian, how can he become a nobleman!

Now South Korea has accepted the Dixie Seal from Qin.

It is undoubtedly impossible to seek to usurp the throne, and it will only give Qin an excuse to send troops. What's more, even if it is [-] steps back, such a thing is impossible.

No one would be allowed to do such a thing among the vassal states, after all, Ji Wuye was not a royal family.

Is it possible for me to fight in person? !

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered for a moment, and he couldn't help thinking that if this was the case, it would undoubtedly be a bit difficult and difficult to operate. At least before Han Fei died, this kind of thing would be difficult to complete, even with Han Yu's support.

Then Han Wangan did not die after all.

Marrying Ji Yihu and marrying Ji Wuye are undoubtedly two different things.

After all, this era was still influenced by Confucianism.

Talked about these two sentences.

Ji Yihu fell into a coma again, and this time, his breath was even more sluggish. Obviously, that day was not far away, and his thin body had lost much vitality, and his pulse seemed to be the same as that of an elderly person. This has already explained many problems .

Yin Yang forbidden art is undoubtedly the authority in this respect.

It really is extremely easy to kill a person!
"If my son dies, you don't even want to live!"

Ji Wuye stood up slowly, with a more violent aura, coldly glanced at the doctor kneeling not far away, and warned in a deep voice.

The loss of a son in middle age is undoubtedly a blow to Ji Wuye.

But Ji Wuye was self-made after all, so she wouldn't lose her mind by this blow.

After all, he loves himself more than this son.

For him, his son He Zeng was not a tool.

The doctors kneeling on the ground trembled and remained silent until Ji Wuye walked out of the spacious palace.

The layout of the Grand General's Mansion is not much weaker than that of Hanwang Palace.

……

at the same time.

On a dimly lit roof outside the temple.

Mo Ya was sitting on it with Bai Feng, admiring the night, while guarding the safety of the mansion.

"Ji Yihu probably won't be able to last for a few days. Those doctors are probably going to die."

With gloomy eyes, Bai Feng said slowly.

Seeing those doctors who were about to die, he couldn't help but feel a little bit sad, because he and Mo Ya had never been like this, life and death could not be controlled at all.

"If you have time to worry about other people's life and death, it's better to think about your own future."

When Mo Crow heard this, he smiled lightly.

He doesn't sympathize with those doctors, although they are innocent, but after you really see through life and death, you will find that human life is just that, and whether it is precious or not depends on the person.

Just like people killing animals, in the eyes of some people, you yourself have never been an animal.

Killing chickens, fish, and pigs... Is there any difference from killing people?
Your so-called difference is nothing but the moral constraints learned since childhood, and in this troubled world, what is human life?
Really worthless.

"The future? What future can I have."

Bai Feng frowned and looked at Mo Ya, not knowing what Mo Ya meant by this sentence.

Didn't Mo Crow really hate him thinking about this before?

Why did you suddenly ask him again.

Mo Crow looked at the dark sky and was silent for a moment, then lowered his head, and said with a carefree smile, "Didn't you always want to go out and have a look? See the vastness of this world!"

"what happened?"

Bai Feng suddenly felt that Mo Crow was a little weird, and asked with a frown.

If it wasn't for what happened, why would the ink crow say this to himself.

Because of Ji Yihu?
Or was it because of Luo Yan?

Mo Crow squinted his eyes and sighed softly: "It's really a bit tired and crooked, sometimes it's good to change the way of life."

"Mo Crow, what happened to you?!"

Bai Feng felt that Mo Crow was a little strange.

"I miss a woman..."

Mo Crow let out a long sigh.

Bai Feng: ...

He was at a loss for words for a while, and was completely blocked by Mo Crow's words.

Talking about women?
Everyone knows that Bai Feng has never liked women, and he has never touched a woman.

(End of this chapter)