Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 683
The eldest brother who had just met for a few days died like this, and the sister-in-law also left.

The black and white young master left together in order to take care of his sister-in-law.

Luo Yan suddenly felt that there were many fewer people around him, and 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 gentle and majestic chest.

At this moment, maybe only this tenderness can heal my wounded heart.

"Being so careless, you even hurt yourself when you dealt with Ji Wuye."

Mrs. Mingzhu was applying ointment to the wound on Luo Yan's shoulder, her long and narrow eyes revealed a touch of distress, and said angrily, as if she felt that it would be risky for Luo Yan to deal with Ji Wuye himself.

"My eldest brother, whom I just met a few days ago, has died because of this. If someone else dies because of this, I will feel very sorry."

Luo Yan raised his head slowly, looked at the delicate cheeks that were close at hand, and said righteously, with a little sadness in his eyes, as if he was grieving for the deceased Lord Xiang.

After all, the eldest brother died too badly, he was trapped in a cage by Ji Wuye and burned to death.

Luo Yan couldn't bear to die like this.

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

You can see his quality.

Mrs. Mingzhu opened her thin lips lightly, and blew on the wound on Luo Yan's shoulder, and smeared it with black ointment on her slender fingers. With a burst of coolness, her voice also slowly sounded: "You are now the son of the Qin State. Marquis of Liyang, if you think about it more, why do you have to do this kind of thing yourself, your subordinates are not just decorations.

Let them do it, even if a few more people die, Ji Wuye can always be dealt with.

It's not difficult. "

From Mrs. Mingzhu's point of view, killing Ji Wuye is not difficult for Luo Yan, it is nothing more than a matter of cost.

"Without your support, I would naturally not take the risk."

Luo Yan caressed Mrs. Mingzhu's flexible waist, and said sincerely.

Mrs. Mingzhu is right, he can indeed order other people to assassinate Ji Wuye, or even use the killers in the net to kill him hard, but this will undoubtedly take time, especially after Mr. Xiang's assassination failed, Ji Wuye will definitely be vigilant , and will not even let it go.

Luo Yan didn't have so much energy to spend slowly with Ji Wuye, and it happened that Mrs. Mingzhu gave him a good back-up.

Luo Yan naturally chose the simplest and rudest way 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.

Last night, if Ji Wuye took the lead in attacking, Luo Yan would not be so relaxed, and he might even throw a trick at the mouse. The army controlled by the opponent is really dangerous.

But now, this danger no longer exists.

Once Ji Wuye died, Han Wangan was bewitched by Mrs. Mingzhu, and now South Korea has completely fallen. The fourth son Han Yu and Wei Zhuang went to Qi State. When they return to China, they will find that South Korea is no longer the South Korea it used to be.

If Nadi Xiaoxi was only in name before, then South Korea is completely fallen now.

"Aren't you afraid that this backhand is useless?"

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

Luo Yan leaned lazily on the soft couch, admiring Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful figure, and said with a light smile, "Even if an accident happened, Ji Wuye would not dare to touch me easily. Yes, since there is no danger to life, it is worth taking a little risk.

Take a step back and say, if there is such an accident, I believe you will save me too. "

"You are smart."

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned closer, revealing a smear of snowy gully, her smile deepened a little, she reached out her hand to touch Luo Yan's cheek, and immediately walked towards the far counter with long legs and twisted waist.

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

"Poor mouth~"

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

"It's better for you to moisturize."

Luo Yan said seriously.

"??"

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't understand the meaning of Luo Yan's words, but she didn't ask too much, and asked directly: "What do you plan to do with that old Han Wangan?"

"It can't be dealt with. He is the king of a country no matter what. Now that the situation in South Korea has stabilized, there is no need to do extreme things."

Luo Yan pondered for a moment, then said.

Try not to kill Han Wangan if he can. Qin has not yet made a plan to unify the world, and it will take several years to accumulate strength. Luo Yan also needs to open up the network of dignitaries in various countries. It is meaningless to kill Han Wangan at this time.

After Han Wang'an died, the fourth son Han Yu would naturally take over, and it would only increase troubles for no reason.

Nothing practical.

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

Mrs. Mingzhu sat beside Luo Yan, bent over Luo Yan's chest, looked down at Luo Yan, and lightly picked Luo Yan's chin with her fingers, her beautiful eyes were glamorous and charming, her thin lips were lightly parted, and the seductive voice of Yu Jie rang out, Like a queen, she questioned Luo Yan.

She couldn't wait any longer, and was even dissatisfied with seeing Luo Yan every so often.

Is it not good for us?
Beauty can only be produced by distance, and it will be boring to meet every day!

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

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

Mrs. Mingzhu poured out the pandan, her tone became softer and more seductive, shaking people's minds.

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

Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "Do you think I want to wait? But since I have come to this point, I need to think more about everything. After all, you are the wife of South Korea. This status is placed here. Once my opponent wins I see, they will definitely use this to criticize me.

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

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

Procrastinate, just procrastinate.

As for the procrastination to the point where it can't be procrastinated, then I can only quibble and be handsome...

"Are you starting to pay attention to these 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: "Wrong, all of this is to be with you in a fair and honest way. I used to be able to sneak around, but I don't want to be like this in the future."

After finishing the words, I couldn't help but add in my heart: If possible, I hope to keep sneaking around.

Fishing in troubled waters is the kingly way!
"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, but just held Mrs. Mingzhu's hand tightly, looking into Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes with piercing eyes, without the slightest guilty conscience.

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

As for the eyes... Watching more TV shows, you can always learn one or two hands, especially after practicing martial arts, it is completely easy to control some muscles.

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

Because of bandaging the wound, Luo Yan's upper body was not wearing any clothes.

again?Come on, I'm still wounded!
What Luo Yan could do was to bite the bullet and fight back, accepting Mrs. Mingzhu's enthusiasm painfully and happily.

……

After a storm.

Luo Yan lazily hugged the obedient Mrs. Mingzhu, stroking her long hair, enjoying the tranquility of this moment, inexplicably wanting to sing "Empty as Nothing".

Mrs. Mingzhu is like a shark out of the sea, lying powerlessly in Luo Yan's arms, moving her long white legs slightly from time to time, expressing that she still has some strength, but this strength obviously has no deterrent effect, on the contrary it seems Lazy and charming.

Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu in his arms, and at the same time thought about going to Zhao country. He planned to rest with Mrs. Mingzhu for a few days before going to Zhao country.

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

The most important thing is that Luo Yan's heavy gift has been delivered a few days in advance, and Bai Jie personally selected it. They are all expensive jade jewelry, which is absolutely 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 rob Honglian.

After all, Honglian is a princess of South Korea, and it is not suitable for her to be taken away in a fair manner.

thought here.

Luo Yan suddenly said, "Do you know what fourth son Han Yu is doing in Qi?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested in their affairs."

Mrs. Mingzhu lazily opened her eyes, her long and curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, she gave Luo Yan a blank look, adjusted her sleeping position to make herself more comfortable, and hummed softly.

Obviously, she has no interest in the Korean 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 are interested in fighting for leftovers.

Luo Yan thought for a while, then put this matter behind him. Compared with these things, Zhao Guo's affairs attracted his attention more.

. . . . . . . . . .

General's House.

With Ji Wuye's death, all the dignitaries who were originally vassals of Ji Wuye were terrified, which made the high-level Korean officials even more anxious, for fear that the next butcher's knife would fall on their heads.

As for Ji Yihu, he was naturally belching too.

now.

He was standing in front of Ji Wuye's mansion with a dispirited face open to search the house. He never expected that Ji Wuye would die like this after so many things happened overnight.

Before doing it, he might be very happy, even excited.

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

No matter how unbearable Ji Wuye is, he will be able to resist Qin for a while.

Now, nothing.

In the absence of the fourth son Han Yu and Wei Zhuang, Han Wangan was even more confused. Now that the power in the army has begun to be manipulated by Luo Yan in the dark, the opened Xiangguo has become a decoration. What will happen next? Basically as far as you can imagine.

South Korea is not far from doom...

Looking at the General's Mansion openly and silently, it seems that the future of South Korea can be seen 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, Ji Wuye is dead, the Great General's Mansion is gone, and the night scene is disbanded. You are free now, you can go find it." Don't you always want to go out and see what you want? Go~"

"What about you?"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya, without any trace of joy on his face, and asked back with a frown.

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

Mo Ya showed a playful smile, stretched out his hand and patted Bai Feng's shoulder, and teased.

Bai Feng slapped Mo Crow's hand away in disgust, and after a moment of silence, he still asked, "Aren't you coming with me?"

"You and I have different pursuits."

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

Luo Yan's olive branch has been sent over several times, and Ji Wuye has been done by the other party. If he doesn't know how to flatter him, let alone himself, even Bai Feng may suffer.

But Mo Ya didn't need to tell Bai Feng about this.

Children, let's pursue freedom.

It's fine for the old fritters to just continue to dawdle, no matter where they hang out, besides, with Luo Yan by his side, it shouldn't be too lonely in the future.

"Your pursuit is women and wine?"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Crow and asked.

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

Mo Ya looked at the innocent little milk dog helplessly, and said dumbfoundedly, sometimes, he also had some doubts about how he taught Bai Feng to be like this.

Obviously, he often took him to drink and visit brothels, but Baifeng didn't drink anything, and even became more and more disgusted.

Is this a generation gap?

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

Ten or 20 years later, still a chick?

It's scary to think about it.

"Mo Ya, you are really annoying sometimes, and I am no longer a child!"

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

Mo Ya was not annoyed, but looked towards the distant sky, and said with a smile: "From now on, you are no longer a child, go after the life you want, and I will go after mine too , finally stop taking care of you, what a wonderful start!"

The ink crow opened its arms, as if embracing the future.

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

Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng who was going away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a touch of sadness in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Take care of yourself, brat."

Bai Feng seemed to have noticed something, paused, turned to look at Mo Crow, and immediately accelerated again.

Farewell this time, I don't know when the next time we will see you again.

Maybe soon, maybe a long time...

. . . . . . .

Korean Palace.

A lovely and tsundere girl is playing with snakes...

(End of this chapter)