Qin Dynasty snare people

You can’t take a woman with you when you go out next time, and you can only take one with you if you want to.

The two must be pinched.

Unless they are sisters or mother and daughter...

Luo Yan was sitting in the carriage, holding Yan Lingji in his arms, looking at the scenery outside the car with a somewhat sad look. He was filled with emotions for a while. Yan Lingji and Da Siming could not live in harmony. This gave Luo Yan a headache, but he also There is no way to solve it, he doesn't know how to hypnotize, and Yan Lingji doesn't have the magnanimity of a lady like Concubine Yan.

But it’s the same whether it’s there or not.

Although Concubine Yan can accept Yan Lingji and other women, it doesn't mean that she doesn't care. She can tolerate Yan Lingji and other women jumping on her head. What she can accept is that Yan Lingji and other women are obedient and be concubines. .

is it possible?

"Why do I need to think about these melancholy questions at such a young age."

Luo Yan sighed softly and wailed in his heart. He felt like he was depressed. This was not a good sign.

Aren’t young people supposed to be high-spirited?

"Why are you sighing?"

Yan Lingji heard Luo Yan sigh, turned her head slightly and looked at Luo Yan, with a hint of concern in her beautiful eyes, and asked.

"The affairs of Qin State are not easy to deal with. I have been under a lot of pressure recently."

Naturally, Luo Yan couldn't tell the truth. He opened his mouth when trying to coax, with an expression on his face that he was very busy recently and was very concerned about state affairs, so you need to be obedient. The main reason was that he hoped that Yan Lingji wouldn't make a fuss. Coaxing a woman takes too much time and energy. .

After saying that, he reached out and rubbed his temples with a tired look on his face.

Pretended to be perfect.

As long as I'm tired and overworked enough, women won't be able to tell.

After Yan Lingji heard this, she stood up slowly, held Luo Yan's head in her arms, caressed Luo Yan's forehead, and said softly: "Then take a rest."

Luo Yan hugged Yan Lingji's waist,

Yan Lingji gently stroked Luo Yan's head, and for a moment she felt that she had gone too far today. She shouldn't have provoked Da Siming, let alone tested Luo Yan. He was really busy recently, and it was not easy in Qin. You shouldn't cause trouble for him.

For a moment, Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes were a little complicated.

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At the same time, the Korean Royal Palace, Baixiang Palace.

Mrs. Mingzhu sat in front of the incense stand, playing with a delicate pure gold weight in her hand, looking at the scales on it with her narrow and deep eyes.

She was still wearing the slim-fitting purple-blue dress today, her waist was extremely slender, her hips had a charming curve, and her front was even more proud, like two unattainable snow peaks, and that touch of snow was enough to make people... I can't bear to take my eyes away. The edges of the long skirt are decorated with lace, which adds a bit of elegance.

Her thick black hair is bound by a jade hairpin with a swaying pearl. It is simple but a bit noble.

Like a blooming blue enchantress, she is seductive and sexy, with a bit of a sultry charm. Coupled with the title of Mrs. Korea, to be honest, only Luo Luo is the only man in the world who can stand up to such a beauty. Say one person.

But at this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed a little absent-minded.

Since Luo Yan left, Mrs. Mingzhu's life has returned to the past, even more difficult than before. There are two different experiences of losing and never getting. Today's Mrs. Mingzhu is in such a state, lonely both physically and mentally.

It took more than a month to finally wait for a letter from Luo Yan, which was really painful.

"It's been so long..."

There is a hint of unwillingness in Mrs. Mingzhu's lazy beautiful eyes, her thin lips move lightly, and her resentful voice is extremely sultry. If a man does this again, he will probably think that this woman is using a pair of soft little hands to tickle your heart.

What touches men is not only beauty, but also the tenderness and attachment that women occasionally reveal.

Of course, it would be even better if this woman also had a stunning face and figure.

Mrs. Mingzhu took a hosta used to make incense and put it into her mouth, biting it gently to kill time.

"Dong dong"

Along with the sound of knocking on the door, the maid's emotional voice came from outside the house: "Madam, the things have arrived."

Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly startled, then a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down, pursed her lips, and said lightly: "Send it in."

As the voice fell, the palace door was pushed open, and the light outside the room slipped away, adding a bit of color to the dim palace. However, this light came and went faster. Soon, the palace door was opened again. It is closed, and many precious medicinal materials in Baixiang Palace cannot withstand sunlight.

"lady."

The maid who had been serving Mrs. Mingzhu all year round walked up to Mrs. Mingzhu and respectfully handed an unsigned letter to Mrs. Mingzhu.

"Go down."

Mrs. Mingzhu took the letter and waved her hand for the maid to leave.

The maid bowed her head respectfully and walked out of the Baixiang Palace in small steps. After the people left, Mrs. Mingzhu opened the letter unhurriedly. The familiar handwriting came into view instantly. There was no name of Mrs. Mingzhu in the whole article, but the words In it, he recounted his longing for Mrs. Mingzhu.

"I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind..."

Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly absent-minded. Looking at this poem, the emotion in her heart seemed to be unbearable, rushing out like a tide.

…

"I have racked my brains and can only think of these words to describe my feelings for you. Give me some time and I will pick you up after I have taken care of everything. That day will not be too far away."

The whole article has beautiful words and describes the emotion of longing at a cultural level. Madam Mingzhu naturally likes this, and her beautiful eyes are a little blurred at the moment.

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Hanwang Palace, in another palace.

Hu Meiren, who was wearing a thin silk dress, was leaning in front of the dressing table to dress up. She was holding a wooden comb. As she combed her hair, her cuffs fell down, revealing her fair and tender skin. Her fair and smooth wrists were like works of art, quite perfect. This is a woman who is like water, with a graceful figure and a charming manner.

"My lady's skin is so beautiful."

The maid on the side couldn't help but praise that even a woman would like Hu Meiren's skin, and she couldn't help but want to touch and knead it.

Hu Meiren looked at herself in the mirror, looking at herself who was still perfect, with a smile on her lips. At the same time, she told the maid behind her: "Don't be so talkative and go get water."

As a beauty in the palace, Hu Meiren's status is actually very embarrassing. She seems to be deeply favored by King Han, but this favor is just based on her own beauty.

How can a woman's beauty last forever? What's more, it's normal for men to like the new and dislike the old.

Especially a king like Han Wangan, a woman he has never seen before.

Hu Meiren could only dress herself up as beautifully as possible to win the favor of Han Wangan.

Not long after the maid left, a letter suddenly slipped into the room from the window and landed at Hu Meiren's feet. She was slightly startled. She picked up the letter and stood up and walked to the window. A pair of foxy eyes showed a smile. Feeling suspicious, he looked around, but found that there was no outsider.

Her pretty brows furrowed, and Hu Meiren opened the letter and started reading. Soon a look of shock appeared on her pretty face, and there was even more panic and shame in her eyes.

Just from the first sentence, Hu Meiren knew who wrote this letter.

Who else but Luo Yan would start with "One day for a couple, a hundred days of kindness". The whole sentence was full of teasing, which made Hu Meiren bite her lower lip tightly, surprised, angry and ashamed.

She thought that Luo Yan disappeared and no one would know about what happened back then, but she never thought that Luo Yan would come back in such a way and remind her of what happened back then, making the nightmare memory come to mind again. Yishou felt panic and an uncontrollable heat.

"South Korea can't last long. When I destroy South Korea, I will snatch you out!"

The last sentence was full of masculine domineering and possessiveness, which made Hu Meiren panic and couldn't help herself for a moment.

In some aspects, Hu Mei and Mrs. Hu are very similar. They both have a happy-go-lucky personality and like to live a peaceful life, but the world is never fair to beautiful women.

In troubled times, most beauties cannot help themselves.

Soon, the footsteps of the maid were heard not far away, causing Hu Meiren to hurriedly hide the letter in her arms and keep it close to her.

This letter must not be known to others!

At this moment, Hu Meiren's heart was completely confused, and she felt indescribable.

Just because of Luo Yan's last words: I want to rob her!

This made Hu Meiren feel that she had brought disaster to the country and the people.

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Zilanxuan.

A purple girl in a long purple dress is sitting in the backyard, making tea with graceful movements. Some women become more charming the more they look at her.

Purple Girl is undoubtedly that kind of woman.

Her beauty needs to be savored and brewed over time.

Nong Yu walked out of the house, her clear and beautiful eyes looked at Zi Nu who was drinking tea, walked over, knelt down opposite Zi Nu, and asked curiously: "Sister, have you finished reading?"

"Yeah~"

The purple girl paused slightly while making tea, and a touch of tenderness appeared in her beautiful eyes. She nodded and responded softly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed attracted by Luo Yan's love letter, especially the sentence "If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night", which once again touched her heartstrings. She was already an easy person. A soft-hearted woman, otherwise she would not let Luo Yan be so indulgent, and even let him manipulate her generously.

Even regarding Concubine Yan's matter, Zi Nu didn't argue too much with Luo Yan. There were some things that Zi Nu didn't want to take too seriously.

"What did he write to you?"

Zi Nu looked at Nong Yu curiously and asked.

"These are some daily interesting things. Sister Zi, do you want to see them?"

When Nong Yu heard this, she couldn't help but take out the letter and show it to Zi Nu, but Zi Nu shook her head and refused.

"How can I read the letter he wrote to you, but you have to be careful about this guy. I'm worried that he is thinking about you. You are getting more and more beautiful now."

As Zi Nu spoke, she held Nongyu's hand. She felt like watching her daughter grow up. Nongyu, who was one year older, was even more beautiful, like a lily that was gradually blooming, fresh and moving, especially that The demure temperament is pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Zi Zi..."

Nongyu's beautiful eyes looked at Zi Nu nervously, and shouted softly. At the same time, she thought of Luo Yan's letter for some reason, and her earlobes felt a little warm. Just now she played some tricks and took the initiative to get the letter, just because she was worried that Zi Nu would see it and cause unrest. Necessary trouble.

Because there is some ambiguity in Luo Yan's sentence "I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained".

Especially with Luo Yan's unrestrained sentences at the end: Sister Nongyu, I hope you will be like a lotus flower.

Even with Nongyu's state of mind, she couldn't help but think about something more. After all, she was no longer a little girl.

She is also curious about men, and among the many men she knows, Luo Yan is undoubtedly the one she likes. Unfortunately, he is Sister Zi's man. Nongyu obviously does not allow herself to have any special feelings for him, but there are some things. It is better to open up than to block...

"Nongyu, you'd better leave Zilanxuan. I can send you and your mother to Qin. With Luo Yan taking care of you, you and your daughter will be able to settle down."

When Zi Nu heard this, her beautiful eyes showed a bit of doting. After hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but suggest to Nong Yu again.

Nowadays, the situation in South Korea is getting worse and worse, and the fight between Han Fei, Ji Wuye and others is getting more and more intense.

Zi Nu knows that the future is very dangerous, and she wants to send Nong Yu away.

"Sister Zi, I won't leave, this is my home!"

When Nong Yu heard this, her beautiful eyes froze, and then she looked at Zi Nu very firmly and said in a deep voice.

"Can……"

Zi Nu wanted to say something else, but Nong Yu held Zi Nu's hand and expressed her attitude. She would never leave because of Zi Nu's upbringing and the sisters of Zi Lan Xuan. .

If she left now, Zilanxuan's sisters might bless her, but her conscience would definitely be uneasy.

Nongyu has her own persistence.

People will eventually have their own persistence in life.

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At dusk.

Sister-in-law Mrs. Hu looked at the three men in black in front of her with some fear. The leader had a cold temperament and a faint smell of blood. However, his attitude towards Mrs. Hu was extremely respectful: "Madam, This is the letter that Marquis Yueyang asked us to forward to you. At the same time, the three of us will be responsible for protecting my wife’s safety. If she needs anything, she can send us as she pleases.”

After saying that, the three of them put the letter on the table. In a flash, the three of them disappeared and went to guard the surrounding areas. They were all professional killers who had no sympathy for each other.

Luo Wen's method of cultivating killers is still very strong, almost brainwashing level. They only follow orders and don't ask about right or wrong, let alone who the target is.

Mrs. Hu was stunned and looked at the letter on the desk. She hesitated for a moment. The weak woman finally showed her strong side and opened the letter and read it. The content of the letter was not as fancy as the other letters and was extremely simple. After chatting for a while about domestic matters and concerns, I finally told Mrs. Hu not to worry.

The younger brother vowed to die for his elder brother Liu Yi to take good care of his sister-in-law!

all-round!

When Mrs. Hu saw the last sentence, she completely relaxed physically and mentally. Knowing that this was Luo Yan's handwriting, she was lost for a moment, and she was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. After a long time, she pursed her lips, folded the letter, and put it back in the envelope. middle.

Then he sat in his original position, looking at the letter in his hand, speechless for a long time, but inexplicably felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

It seems that I have someone to rely on.

For an ordinary woman, she never wants much, just a simple reliance.

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