Qin Dynasty snare people

There are gusts of dark wind and numerous ghosts.

With the help of the weak night light, I discovered that those ghostly figures were zombies that had lost their lives. They stood in place with different postures, like sculptures, with the expressions on their faces still showing the last moments before they were born.

The picture is indescribably weird and terrifying, making people feel chilled in their hearts.

In sharp contrast is a beautiful and hazy figure in the center, which has an indescribable sense of beauty.

The long skirt dances lightly, telling the tenderness and femininity.

Those beautiful female ghosts in novels who like to suck men’s essence are probably like this~

Mrs. Xiang's beautiful eyes still showed weakness and impatience, and she urged Mo Ya: "Please lead the way for me. I will definitely reward you when I rescue your husband."

Bai Feng couldn't help but look at Mo Ya, trying to persuade Mo Ya to refuse. They just broke out of the general's mansion. Now if they go back to fight, isn't this looking for death?

Especially after the assassination failed, the general's mansion must be fully armed at this moment, gathering a large number of elite soldiers.

Under such circumstances, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, what can you do?

Mrs. Xiang can easily kill dozens of people by herself, but that doesn't mean she can directly kill hundreds or thousands of elite soldiers in an instant. Especially when the soldiers form a military formation and disrupt the power of heaven and earth, how much strength can she use?

The masters in this world are incomparably more powerful in combat, such as the late Sword Master Gai Nie, Dian Qing and his ilk.

But to say that one person can be invincible in the world is undoubtedly impossible.

Of course, Mo Ya also knew this very well.

There is no difference between going back and dying.

Mo Ya pondered for a moment, looked at Mrs. Xiang, and did not dare to refute, but just suggested: "After the assassination failed, the General's Mansion is now protected by the army, and Madam can't save him if she rushes in at this moment, because Ji Wuye used Bailian to The cold iron trapped him, and it would be impossible to save him without opening the prison, and he would even lose his life in vain.

Rather than forcefully rescuing him, Madam might as well go to Marquis Yueyang and ask Marquis Yueyang to come forward. Only with his identity as Marquis Yueyang can he be rescued. "

"Marquis Yueyang?"

Mrs. Xiang pursed her lips, her slender jade fingers turned white when she pinched them. Luo Yan's figure appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She had the idea of ​​rushing over directly, but her reason made her understand that Mo Crow was right.

If you rush in recklessly and cannot open the prison, how can you save your husband? It will be bad if you harm your husband.

Think of this.

Mrs. Xiang couldn't help but regret a little. She should have ignored her husband and followed him directly.

Looking at Mrs. Xiang who was a little moved, Mo Ya couldn't help but continue to persuade: "Madam, time is tight and we cannot delay. It is better to find Marquis Yueyang as soon as possible. The longer the time goes, the worse the situation will be."

Failure of the assassination will affect a series of things.

For example, Ji Wuye's attitude, would he grit his teeth and fight Luo Yan to the death?

This is Ji Wuye's territory after all. Even if Luo Yan has a special status, if he gets into trouble like this, especially when Ji Wuye's only son is about to die, will the other party have any concerns?

Thinking of this, Mo Ya couldn't help but feel a little heavy, and he felt more and more like he was on a pirate ship.

"Madam, do you know where Marquis Yueyang is at this moment?"

"..."

Mrs. Xiang pursed her lips and shook her head slightly. How could she know Luo Yan's whereabouts? She was not Luo Yan's wife.

After going to the palace for a banquet today, Luo Yan said that he was going to see an old friend and then disappeared.

"this……"

Mo Ya didn't know what to say when he heard this.

Mrs. Xiang hesitated for a moment and said, "There is someone who should know his whereabouts."

After saying that, Mrs. Xiang did not explain anything to Mo Ya and others, but she just looked like a ghost and rushed towards the embassy. At this moment, even Mo Ya and Bai Feng ignored them.

It was a matter of life and death for Mr. Xiang, how could she dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ya hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

Bai Feng followed Mo Ya, frowned, and asked, "Are you really planning to take refuge with him?"

"kindness."

Mo Ya nodded and responded.

Bai Feng's tone couldn't help but be a little complicated, and she said in a deep voice: "I need an explanation!"

"Uh...huh?!"

Mo Ya responded first, then glanced at Bai Feng in surprise, and said angrily: "There is nothing to explain, I have told you everything that needs to be said. I will follow him to make a living from now on. As for you, you are not a child." Now, let’s live the life we ​​want.”

After saying that, Mo Ya paused and added: "But before that, Ji Wuye must be dealt with first. I hope he is sure."

Luo Yan's figure couldn't help but appear in Mo Ya's mind.

Mo Ya didn't know what Luo Yan was doing at the moment, but he hoped that Luo Yan would deal with Ji Wuye carefully.

Ji Wuye was not a vulgar martial artist who only knew how to kill people, set fires, and play with women. He also had some brains.

…

Embassy.

When they learned that Xiangjun's assassination failed and that he was imprisoned by the target, Da Siming and Yiyi A were all silent. This news was beyond their expectations.

They all know Xiangjun's strength. With his strength, Ji Wuye should be able to defeat him with ease, and the possibility of failure is extremely low.

But now it has failed after all.

"It's important to rescue your husband, Chief Commander. I wonder where Marquis Yueyang is at this moment?"

Mrs. Xiang didn't care about anything else. She looked at Da Siming and asked.

If you want to rescue Xiangjun who is trapped in the enemy's base camp, you can only rely on Luo Yan now. As for rushing in, it is estimated that except for Mrs. Xiang, no one present, whether it is Shao Siming or Da Siming, will be willing.

Assassination and frontal hard steel army, these are two different things.

How could they agree to die?

Da Siming was silent for a moment and said: "I will tell him about this matter and what to do next. Listen to his instructions. Before that, Mrs. Xiang, I hope you can stay calm. If you get involved, what will happen to us?" It’s not a good thing.”

Mrs. Xiang nodded and said, "I understand the importance."

Da Siming immediately flashed and headed towards Han Palace. She naturally knew where Luo Yan was, and that place was not suitable for anyone else except her.

In Luo Yan's words.

This is personal privacy and not suitable for telling too many people.

When it comes to your own reputation, you should not be careless.

Luo Yan didn't want the whole world to know about his affair with Mrs. Mingzhu.

. . . . . . . . . .

Hanwang Palace.

Luo Yan was leaning in the gentle village, a bit like King Zhou who was unwilling to go to court early, and he couldn't wait to indulge in this wine pool and meat forest.

"Huh~"

With his arms spread wide and leaning in the bathtub, Luo Yan raised his head and sighed happily. He felt that the pores all over his body were opening. With Mrs. Mingzhu's unique massage technique, he felt the ultimate enjoyment.

Madam Mingzhu lay on her side by the pool, her fair and slender legs intertwined, forming an proud curve. Her slender fingers rhythmically kneaded Luo Yan's shoulders, and from time to time she drank wine from her mouth to feed Luo Yan, a lazy guy.

This picture is undoubtedly a bit eye-catching.

Is this too much?

Nature is not excessive.

Luo Yan worked hard all afternoon and fought until late at night for the friendship between Qin and South Korea, but he could not enjoy it anymore.

"Why, are you still worried about Ji Wuye's side?"

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned on Luo Yan's shoulder, gently gliding the hot spring water with her fingers. Her narrow and charming eyes were full of enchantment. Her gaze lingered around Luo Yan, stirring the spring water to pour on Luo Yan, and said softly.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to hold Mrs. Mingzhu's mischievous hand, opened his eyes, and said with a little seriousness: "I can't hide anything from you. If my prediction is correct, tonight's assassination may have failed. Ji Wuye is still a little bit confused." Capable.”

If Ji Wuye was assassinated, the palace of King Han would never be so peaceful at this moment.

But now, there is still no calm.

This already explains the problem.

Thanks to Luo Yan waiting here, he never expected that this eldest brother whom he had just met for a few days would be so useless that he couldn't even deal with Ji Wuye. It was really disappointing.

Luo Yan had boasted so much in front of Mrs. Mingzhu not long ago, but now that he thought about it, he was really blushing.

Will Xiangjun be killed by Ji Wuye?

Luo Yan couldn't help but think of a question. He felt a little pained for a moment, but he didn't feel happy at all. He didn't deliberately harm Mr. Xiang because of Mrs. Xiang. He was not such a dishonest person.

What's more, the consequences of this failed assassination are also huge.

Why are all the eldest brothers I recognize so incompetent? Is it because their destiny is not strong enough to bear the name of my eldest brother?

But fortunately, I’m here to prevent my sister-in-law from...

It seems that I can no longer recognize my eldest brother casually in the future!

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know what Luo Yan was thinking, otherwise she would definitely get into the water and try Luo Yan's strength again.

"Ji Wuye climbed out from the bottom. Except for him, he is the only general in the entire South Korea. Later, he joined forces with my cousin to form Ye Mu. What do you think of his abilities?"

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were flowing, her voice was extremely seductive, and her fingers slid across Luo Yan's chest.

Unfortunately, his ambitions were corrupted by wine, sex, and power.

Luo Yan shook his head and commented in his mind.

There is no doubt about Ji Wuye's ability. He is above average among the generals of the Seven Kingdoms, and his emotional intelligence is extremely high. Unfortunately, that was in the early stages, and he gradually faded away in the middle and later stages. How could he stand up to the fact that he had never enjoyed it before? Corrupted by power, wine and sex, both body and mind were hollowed out.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been killed by Wei Zhuang's sword and wouldn't even be able to struggle.

Think about the pavilions built in Ji Wuye's original novel to capture the beauties from all over the world. No external function can withstand such construction. No matter how strong the martial arts is, it will be useless.

He doesn't have the opportunity like Luo Yan...

"I guess I can't stay with you tonight. If the assassination fails, Ji Wuye won't give up."

Luo Yan squeezed Mrs. Mingzhu's hand, and then stood up slowly. In the steaming mist, his body was revealed. The perfect tendon meat was full of explosive power, and the muscle curves were also extremely perfect.

As his external skills improved, Luo Yan's body became stronger and stronger now, and even the secret tricks that Mrs. Mingzhu once had were automatically eliminated.

"Do you need my help? In fact, it is more convenient for King Han to take care of him."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan and suggested.

"...Maybe we really need King Han's help."

Luo Yan didn't refuse after hearing this.

If he had been assassinated, he would probably have been violent, not to mention Ji Wuye. If he guessed correctly, Ji Wuye would probably lead his army to the embassy to look for him after finishing dealing with Lord Xiang. Well, it is really possible to have a battle with the Golden Fire Cavalry led by Meng Tian.

It's just that his sworn brother died, so Luo Yan wouldn't be too sad.

After all, assassination is inherently risky.

There is a saying.

When you want to kill the other person, the other person also wants to kill you.

The cycle of life and death continues, either you die or I die.

But nothing can happen to the Golden Fire Cavalry and Meng Tian, ​​at least they cannot die here. The role of a famous general is undoubtedly countless times more than that of a Yin Yang elder.

It's best not to die, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my sister-in-law, Mrs. Xiang, let alone the Yin and Yang family.

Luo Yan felt a little solemn.

Soon after the bath, Luo Yan was dressed neatly under the care of Mrs. Mingzhu. Then he told Mrs. Mingzhu and walked out of the palace. No matter whether something happened to Mr. Xiang or not, he should go back. He needed to Faced with Ji Wuye's revenge.

"Ji Wuye...you are really disappointing~"

Madam Mingzhu's bare feet were walking on the fluffy carpet. Her narrow eyes looked at the sky outside the window. A cold moon was looming among the dark clouds, which made her eyes a little cold, without any trace of the charming charm before.

Some women appear to be very charming, but in reality they are just black widows who are very delicious...

. . . . . . . . . . .

"Plan failed?"

Luo Yan happened to meet Da Siming on the way. The moment he saw Da Siming, he knew that Xiangjun's assassination had really failed, and something might even happen to Xiangjun.

Da Siming looked at Luo Yan, who seemed to have the ability to predict things, frowned and said solemnly: "Mr. Xiang was trapped by mistake, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die."

"It really failed. Now we are in trouble."

Luo Yan sighed and said slowly.

It doesn't matter that Xiangjun's assassination failed, but trapping himself would undoubtedly be a bit troublesome.

Da Siming continued: "Mrs. Xiang hopes that you will save him."

"Let's see, I hope it's not too late."

Luo Yan shook his head and said in a serious tone. He felt that Ji Wuye would not leave him alive. Ji Wuye was not the kind of person who knew how to negotiate, especially when the matter escalated to assassination. Ji Wuye would keep one alive. The assassin confronts himself?

Some things don't require proof at all, especially for people like them.

"Did Ji Wuye send someone to the embassy?"

Luo Yan looked at Da Siming and asked.

"Wei Zeng, only Mo Ya and Bai Feng arrived. They were chased on the road and were rescued by Mrs. Xiang."

Da Siming said softly, without any fluctuation in his tone. As far as she was concerned, as long as Luo Yan didn't die, the life and death of others had nothing to do with her, including people like Xiang Jun.

An extremely realistic sense of fellowship.

"That's not so bad."

Luo Yan nodded, feeling a little calmer in his heart. If Ji Wuye directly led the army to kill him, the situation would undoubtedly be too bad.

Now that the situation has not developed to the worst extent, it means that it can still be operated.