Qin Dynasty snare people

Loufeng Pavilion, in the private room.

Luo Yan looked at Da Siming in a long skirt with admiration. Not to mention, Da Siming was still quite charming even if he dressed up a little, especially the cold and arrogant little eyes, which can arouse a man's desire to conquer. His graceful figure and curves She is so graceful, especially those straight long legs, I never tire of it.

Da Siming thrust his fingers into her extremely flexible waist, stared at Luo Yan impatiently with his beautiful eyes, and asked coldly: "How long do I have to stay here?"

She wouldn't feel comfortable staying in a place like this for a moment longer.

Especially the eyes of those men staring at her made her extremely angry, and she wanted to gouge out all their eyes.

"The target is on the way here. You can leave today."

Luo Yan reached out and patted Da Siming's buttocks, smiled with satisfaction and said.

There was nothing he could do about letting Da Siming stay here. Those vulgar fans in Yangcheng were not enough to seduce people like Ji Yihu, so he could only aggrieve Da Siming Yili. After all, he was not going to do anything to Ji Yihu this time. Yihu took action, but wanted to use Ji Yihu's hand to win over Ji Wuye.

There is no eternal hatred between people. The adult world is more about interests.

What's more, it's an official affair, and it involves major events in the two countries.

For the sake of Qin, Luo Yan could not call Ji Wuye brothers again, at most he would be a little aggrieved.

"Pa~"

Da Siming reached out and slapped Luo Yan's dog paw away, glared at Luo Yan with dissatisfied eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's best this way."

"Don't worry, can I still make you suffer? I am the only one in this world who can bully you~"

Luo Yan put his arms around Da Siming's waist. Regardless of Da Siming's struggle, Luo Yan buried his head in her neck and chuckled.

It sounds like I can be bullied by others!

Da Siming's heart was filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do against Luo Yan. Luo Yan had the mountain of Concubine Yan behind him. Thinking of Concubine Yan, she couldn't help but think of the "Concubine Yan" she had seen in the past few days. She had an intuition that the other party was not really Concubine Yan, but...

Da Siming did not dare to think about that guess in detail, as the result was a bit too scary.

If Luo Yan really hooked up with that person behind Mr. Dong Jun's back, Da Siming couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart. He felt a chill in his heart for no reason. At the same time, there was a feeling that Luo Yan was going further and further on the road of seeking death. a feeling of.

"Master Dongjun is gone?"

Da Siming suppressed the trembling in his heart and asked calmly.

She knew very well that Luo Yan would not touch her like this until "Lord Dongjun" left. He had not asked her to come into the room for in-depth communication for several days.

Luo Yan took Da Siming's hands, hugged him tightly, and said matter-of-factly: "If she doesn't leave, how dare I hold you."

This guy doesn't have any regrets at all.

"Marquis Yueyang is really honest."

Da Siming sneered, looked at Luo Yan, and said sarcastically.

"Yes, that's why I said I like you, and it's true."

Luo Yan said seriously.

Da Siming: "..."

She believed it. Luo Yan didn't look like an innocent person. He was full of sweet words and lies. After this period of time, Da Siming had seen through all this. How could he fall in love with Luo Yan? The way of words.

Luo Yan's tricks can only coax Lord Dongjun.

Da Siming still doesn't understand how Luo Yan deceived Master Dongjun, and now he even hooked up with Master Yueshen, although he only suspected it.

"I won't tease you anymore, I'll have to rely on you to act later."

Luo Yan teased Da Siming, then sat down with Da Siming in his arms, stroked her hair, and explained softly.

"It's better to just capture him."

When Da Siming heard this, he frowned and said.

"It's best not to stir up too much for the time being. Some things should be confined to this room. The more people know about it, the greater the risk. It's rare to plan something, and I don't want to fail because of some small oversights. "

Luo Yan said lightly, then looked at Da Siming and continued to smile:

"Behave well and I will reward you tonight."

"..."

Da Siming took a breath and was unable to reply to Luo Yan's somewhat shameless words.

. . . . . . . . . .

Luo Yan was not kept waiting for long. In about an hour, Ji Yihu and others arrived at Lou Feng's attic as he expected.

There were a dozen people in the group, headed by a man wearing armor, who was Luo Yan's target.

The only son of a Korean general, Ji Yihu.

Through the window, Luo Yan also took a few glances. The other person should be Ji Wuye's son, because the other person is really not that good looking. In a world full of handsome men and beautiful women, it is not easy to be so ugly. matter.

Soon, the madam of Loufeng Pavilion came out and welcomed Ji Yihu in with a flattering face.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Don't make too much noise."

Luo Yan looked at Da Siming beside him and gave instructions softly.

Da Siming nodded.

…

"Ruyan, Ruyan, come out quickly to greet the distinguished guest. This time it's the Major General!"

As the door was pushed open, the Madam took Ji Yihu into the house. At the same time, Da Siming, whose pseudonym was Ruyan, was sitting seductively beside the soft couch, looking at him with cold and arrogant eyes. He was standing at the door of the room, with no intention of getting up to greet him.

"Ruyan, why don't you get up quickly to greet..."

The madam wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ji Yihu. Ji Yihu stared at Da Siming's face, and immediately showed a lewd smile: "Yes, I didn't expect this. Even small Yangcheng has such stunning beauty."

"As long as the Major General is satisfied."

"Go out and don't disturb General Yaxing!"

Ji Yihu waved his hand, feeling a little angry at the moment and too lazy to listen to the madam's noises.

The madam didn't dare to refute, so she walked out of the room and closed the door tightly before going out.

"Kacha~"

With the door tightly closed, Ji Yihu also strode towards Da Siming. At the same time, with a smile on his lips, he asked somewhat directly: "The girl's name is Ruyan? It's really a good name. I like it very much." If you serve me well today, I will take you as my concubine!"

As he spoke, Ji Yihu reached out and pinched Da Siming's chin, obviously intending to take a good look at the beauty in front of him.

But soon, Ji Yihu's expression changed, because his arm was pinched by a coquettish and strange scarlet hand, preventing him from moving forward.

"The look in your eyes really makes me feel sick."

Da Siming seemed to want to vent his anger on Luo Yan, and his majestic inner breath turned into hot inner energy and surged towards Ji Yihu's arm. Apparently, he planned to directly destroy Ji Yihu's arm.

As the chief commander of the Yin Yang family, there is no doubt about her ferocity.

Ji Yihu also felt pain in his arm. The next moment, the expression on his face became ferocious. A fierce force burst out from his body. He instantly broke free from Da Siming's shackles and followed closely behind him. , punched Da Siming in the chest with extremely strong force.

But he obviously underestimated his opponent.

I saw Da Siming's body flashing and reappearing behind him. The strange scarlet hand was wrapped with a strange scarlet halo and patted his back gently.

Suddenly, an overbearing and hot air flow poured into the body, making Ji Yihu's body numb.

"Dong~"

Da Siming's technique was ruthless. He kicked Ji Yihu directly on the calf, forcing him to kneel on one knee. He followed closely and slapped Ji Yihu's Tianling Gai. The strong aura of death made Ji Yihu stunned. Yihu tensed up and tried to struggle desperately, but it was all in vain. The heat in his body suppressed the burst of physical strength.

"enough."

At this moment, a helpless voice sounded from the side: "You just looked at me a few times, and you want to kill him? He is my nephew!"

"Brush~"

Da Siming's palms paused, and the powerful inner energy in his palms dissipated. His beautiful eyes glanced coldly at Luo Yan who came out, and the killing intent in his body slowly subsided.

"Are you okay, my dear nephew? My subordinates are ignorant, please be considerate."

Luo Yan strode over and said to Ji Yihu with a warm smile on his face, but he had no intention of helping Ji Yihu.

Ji Yihu was also frightened at this moment. He glared at Luo Yan and Da Siming and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you going to do!"

He didn't do anything stupid to threaten Luo Yan and the others, because the other party dared to take advantage of him. Obviously, the other party knew his identity and was not afraid of causing trouble at all.

So his biggest reliance does not exist at all.

Thinking of this, Ji Yihu couldn't help but glance at Da Siming. The opponent was extremely skilled and subdued him in just a few strokes. Although his external skills were not as good as his father Ji Wuye, he still had no problem dealing with ordinary people. Yes, even if you can't beat it, you can still run away.

As long as the people outside are alerted, Ji Yihu is sure to deal with anyone.

But Da Siming's method was obviously extremely weird, and he didn't give him this chance at all, especially because of the weird and scorching inner force in his body, which was extremely overbearing.

"My nephew doesn't even know me. Your father and I are brothers."

When Luo Yan heard this, he shook his head in disappointment and said slowly.

Brothers? !

Ji Yihu looked at the young man in front of him, his heart full of questions and confusion. Could he be his father's enemy? But all his father's enemies should be dead. His father never did anything to let the tiger return to the mountain. Don't hold back.

"It seems that my nephew really doesn't know me, so let me introduce myself after all. My name is Luo Yan, and my courtesy name is Zhengchun. I am now the Grand Tutor of Qin. Does your nephew have any impressions?"

Luo Yan looked at Ji Yihu with a smile and said softly.

It's him? !

Ji Yihu's pupils suddenly shrank. He obviously knew Luo Yan. It should be said that there are very few people in the world who don't know Luo Yan.

Especially what Luo Yan has done in the past two years has attracted attention from all countries.

"It seems that my nephew has recognized me."

Luo Yan said with a chuckle.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Ji Yihu's face was gloomy and he looked at Luo Yan and asked in a deep voice.

Since the other party didn't kill him, his life would be safe for a short time, but when he thought about the relationship between his father and the other party, he felt a little scared. He didn't think the other party would let him go easily.

"Why are you so nervous, nephew? How could my friendship with your father do anything to you? Relax, I won't hurt you."

Luo Yan reached out and patted Ji Yihu's shoulder and said with a smile on his face.

But this comfort obviously only made Ji Yihu tremble in his heart and make him even more unsure.

Luo Yan did not consider Ji Yihu's mood at the moment and continued: "This time I invited my nephew here just to cooperate with you and his son to kill someone, and your father should also want to get rid of this person."

"who?!"

Ji Yihu couldn't help but ask.

"The Bloody Marquis, Bai Yifei."

Luo Yan's smile faded, his eyes were dark, and he said slowly.