Die For Life

"Young people have to work hard, don't think about crooked ways, you see that I am so rich, it is not because of my amazing will, wise vision, perseverance, capital outside of ability is equal to zero."

"But you are quite capable of fighting. I will be honest when I go to work in the future. I will occasionally call you to be a bodyguard."

On the way back, Mu Qingmei recalled what Jing Zhengwei had said to her, her face uncertain.

After experiencing a **** battle today, Jing Zhengwei ‘showed great compassion’ and allowed her to get off work and go home early to rest. As for Mu Qingmei's following him, Jing Zhengwei seemed to think that Mu Qingmei wanted to recommend herself to a pillow seat, and that Mu Qingmei wanted to hit someone.

Therefore, Jing Zhengwei drank the improper thought of Mu Qingmei on the spot, indicating that there are too many girls who don’t want to work hard. His eldest master Jing family manages everything day by day and is exhausted at night, and has no energy to take care of Mu Qingmei. It's Kong Wu's powerful new editor...

However, Jing Zhengwei changed his words again. For Mu Qingmei, a folk expert who was so capable, he would give Mu Qingmei a bit of private work. After all, Mi Die and Lisang would occasionally have no time to protect him.

"Study into civil and martial arts, good and local tyrants. Go back and think about the draft, don't forget to hand in the first draft tomorrow, leaving get off work early is not really off work... Damn, don't let me know who ambushes me..."

Jing Zhengwei urged her to say a few words, then covered the bleeding **** wound and cursed and walked away.

Mu Qingmei was glad that she had been confused at first, but the more she thought about it afterwards, the more things went wrong.

She is not a fool, she knows that Jing Zhengwei is not a fool either.

It is impossible for Jing Zhengwei not to know what it means to be a warrior of her level—whether she is a dogleg for the Chamber of Commerce or defending coastal defense with the Yang Jun, she can achieve fame and fortune.

What's more, she also noticed that Jing Zhengwei's biting warfare actually reached a level of integration, which was completely inconsistent with his age identity, but she had hardly heard the rumors that Jing Zhengwei was a strong warfare, which showed how his intentions were. deep.

A powerful female warrior joins the newspaper and is willing to be a small editor, and sneaks after herself... Although Mu Qingmei also thinks she is beautiful, she is not so beautiful to the extent that she can make others brainless. The editor-in-chief Qing Lan next to Jing Zhengwei is a little bit more attractive.

How could Jing Zhengwei not expect that she might be ill-intentioned?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Qingmei realized that the rhythm of the conversation just now had been led by Jing Zhengwei. He deliberately gave a reason for nonsense to let himself go, and picked up the matter of'stalking' high and gently. Let it go, even reminding her that she can come to work in the future.

What does he want to do?

Because I saved his life, so he doesn't care about my unknown origins and bad intentions?

But according to rumors, Jing Zhengwei is not a person who clearly has grievances and grievances.

Does he see me young and cute and able to fight, and want to subdue me?

Now Mu Qingmei calmed down and carefully sorted out her situation.

First of all, Jing Zhengwei suspected that she was a spy sent by other forces at most, but the special forces of Xuanzhu County have gone, Heyang Army, Chamber of Commerce, aristocratic family, county guard house... Therefore, she has not exposed her truth. The background is white night.

According to this line of thinking, Jing Zhengwei did not tear his face, and even took the initiative to draw her, but it was understandable-these forces did not have much hatred with him, Jing Zhengwei, on the contrary, they were potential partners.

Now is an important moment in the battle for the owner of the Jing family. Even if Jing Zhengwei can't get foreign aid, there is no need to offend potential aid.

After all, in Jing Zhengwei's thinking, Bai Ye and him are class antagonistic, how could the people of Bai Ye save him? Therefore, Mu Qingmei is at least a ‘person of his own class’.

Maybe Jing Zhengwei still wants to use her as a bridge to ‘darkly communicate’ with the forces behind her.

After thinking about the surroundings, Mu Qingmei understood why Jing Zhengwei's actions were so abnormal.

Tearing his face was a bad move. He was seriously injured at the time. If Mu Qingmei had turned his face with him, he would definitely be fierce.

On the contrary, it is better to appease Mu Qing's eyebrows first, and then to investigate afterwards, to draw up, or even to turn his face, it is better than his silver-blooded body and the stone of Mu Qing's eyebrows to go head-on.

Mu Qingmei thought that Jing Zhengwei was a brain damage, but she did not know that it was Jing Zhengwei who fooled her as a brain damage!

Is this a businessman? I actually figured out the relationship in an instant, and weighed the gains and losses... Mu Qingmei couldn't help but sigh, she is not stupid, but she is still no better than others' treacherous cunning!

Although I have always heard how insidious and cunning Jing Zhengwei is, Mu Qingmei saw Jing Zhengwei's pair at the newspaper yelling, ‘Sex·Picture! Color·Picture! The second generation ancestor's attitude still couldn't help but belittle it.

Otherwise, how could she follow Jing Zhengwei so boldly?

The second brother Minghong despised Jing Zhengwei and paid the life of an aspiring assassin; Bai Yulan's group of subordinates despised Jing Zhengwei and paid their lives; Mu Qingmei despised Jing Zhengwei, but Jing Zhengwei turned around!

Mu Qingmei was walking on the street, and suddenly got into a hutong alley. When he came out, he changed his clothes and changed his appearance, even healed his injuries.

No phase warfare. Heart fire.

Naturally, Mu Qingmei didn't go to work with her original face-Jing Zhengwei had met Yin Minghong before. Moreover, Mu Qingmei lived with Yin Minghong, and once Jing Zhengwei discovered it, they were all finished.

Xuan Zhu Baiye sent Mu Qingmei to sneak into the newspaper office because of her superb disguise skills.

The concept of "Xinhuo" is derived from the internal warfare. The goal is to allow the non-phase warrior to control his body at all times, self-light therapy, combat therapy, strengthen the body, and the highest state can even reach the level of "indestructible and uninjured"— -At the moment of being attacked, the body has completed the healing treatment!

The fire is not extinguished, and the body is not hurt!

Although Mu Qingmei hadn't reached such a realm, it was still fine to use his heart to change his face slightly. There is no need to make a big adjustment, just change the facial muscles, and she will change from a demure and elegant girl to a full-fledged girl.

However, this disguise can not be changed many times in a short time, and the disguise time cannot be too long. You have to change your face before going to bed, otherwise...

Otherwise the face will automatically change back.

In fact, Mu Qingmei's talent is very suitable for spying, but her personality is really not suitable, Xuan Zhu Baiye has refused her many self-recommendations-rather than let her go to the grass and startling snakes, it is better to stay at home and practice qigong.

Before Mu Qingmei went home, she thought about whether to report what happened just now.

But Minghong has returned to the Red Moon Fortress, and she has the right to ‘react according to circumstances’ when she accepts the task...

In case the report goes up, Bai Ye feels too dangerous and terminates her mission...

Mu Qing was thinking about her eyebrows, but after all she restrained her careful thinking and turned to find the contact medical officer Wen Hong.

...

...

Snapped!

Qing Lan pushed open the two doors of the bedroom and saw Le Yu lying on the bed wrapped in gauze, reading a novel leisurely. As if a stone fell in her heart, she lightly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and tightened her lips and said, "Master, I'm back."

"Well, welcome back." Le Yu raised his head, not paying attention to Qing Lan's expression, but looked at the two people who followed in: "Sorry."

Midie and Lisang were silent for a long time before Midie slowly asked, "Why do you want to apologize to us?"

"This time it was my carelessness. I didn't expect that I would be attacked when I went out to play in a cross dress." Le Yu said: "Although dozens of people ambush this time is really unexpected, but if I let you follow, it won't As for almost losing his life."

Midie and Lisang still didn’t speak, or they didn’t know what to say—they knew why Leyu was sorry, even if it had nothing to do with them, but if something happened to the young master of the Jing family, they would still not be able to escape punishment. .

This kind of thing hasn't happened before, and they can't do anything other than make up and wipe their buttocks. They can't even scold and complain. The master, the servant and the servant, if the emperor had to consider the thoughts of his servants at any rate, then the silver-blooded master didn't need to consider the feelings of his servants at all.

Just as a loyal minister lives for the emperor's death festival, and a servant lives, naturally, he wants to hold back his master.

So when they heard Leyu apologize for it, they didn't know how to respond.

"Lisang, you go to Jingyuan and tell the Patriarch about my attack." Le Yu said, "Let the Jing family find the Yinxue Society to put pressure on it. This time someone stepped on the line. The Yinxue Society must give an account. ."

"Midi, you bring a sum of money to the big shopkeeper of the Tingjia Chamber of Commerce, and ask him to customize a short-tube shotgun with double magazines for me, and buy a batch of sub-munitions by the way."

The two nodded one after another, turned and left.

Leyu exhaled and looked at Qinglan: "How about the newspaper?"

"The'Knowledge Discussion Forum' has received several manuscripts, but I don't think it meets your requirements, so I called back and asked them to rewrite." Qing Lan said: "Either the words are too gorgeous, or they are literally quoting scriptures. It's almost unsuitable for people."

"Normal, they are not used to it, and can't abandon the old style of writing." Leyu smiled: "I don't expect them to write anything in the first draft. I will go again tomorrow and show them the'knowledge discussion' bizarre anecdote. ''How to make up an inspirational story? There is a formula for this stuff, and it's easy to learn it. For example, when you are in Yanjing, you just got off the train..."

"Master, you really have a lot of fantastic ideas." Qing Lan glanced at the desk: "That novel to be serialized is the one you wrote these days, Master?"

"Yeah, do you find it interesting?"

"It's very interesting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just..." Qing Lan tilted her head: "There are many things that I don't understand, elevators, mobile phones, computers...I know every word, but I can't imagine a big slap. In this small box, why can you transmit sound from thousands of miles, someone sings, and even see the past..."

"Liu Yu, Yinyin, and Wei Zheng didn't understand it at first, but in order to survive, they still had to integrate into the future world." Leyu thought for a while: "By the way, Qinglan, can you paint? Since the readers can't imagine it, then I can draw some illustrations for them to see!"

In this way, illustrations occupies a part of the newspaper, and the number of words that need to be serialized in the music language is reduced!

"Yes... but isn't Mr. Lu more professional than me?"

"Hey, he has to be busy drawing colors and pictures. Don't bother him with such trivial things." Le Yu said excitedly: "You take a piece of paper and draw with charcoal, and I'll let you paint. Well, let's draw a simple one first. Yes-the three views of Apple's mobile phone!"

Seeing the son's excitement suddenly, Qing Lan sat on the desk, took out a piece of white paper and started painting. According to the son's instructions, she drew a straight line compared to a ruler, and outlined a strange rectangular machine.

She suddenly asked, "By the way, son, are you going to play cards in the poker hall in the morning?"

"Yes." Leyu said: "Draw a bitten apple in the middle of the back picture. Yes, the right side of the apple was bitten."

"Can you teach me how to play battle cards?"

Leyu blinked: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it is true." Qing Lan nodded heavily.

Speaking of this buzzword, it’s exciting: "Then you don’t draw, take those three stacks of battle cards, let me introduce you to the game of battle cards first. There are 18 factions in battle cards, and three basic cards. ..."