Qin Dynasty snare people

"Huh~"

Luo Yan broke away from Mrs. Mingzhu's soft embrace, raised his head and took a deep breath. He pursed his lips with lingering fear and almost suffocated to death. His palms caressed her white jade back and slowly slid down to her waist. , hugged him slightly with his arms, and lifted him up suddenly.

With a soft moan, Mrs. Mingzhu slowly raised her head, glanced at Luo Yan with a charming eye, and bit her lip lightly.

The amorous feelings revealed in that moment are really life-threatening.

Some women's smiles are enough to make men empty their pockets, and they are willing to gnash their teeth and bleed even if their pockets are tight.

Mrs. Pearl is undoubtedly the leader of this kind, the most beautiful beauty that men like most.

At this moment, Luo Yan suddenly remembered a joke from his previous life. In fact, men and women are the same. They pursue three things throughout their lives: material satisfaction, physical satisfaction, and spiritual satisfaction.

Mrs. Mingzhu regained some strength, her narrow eyes were deep and charming, and her dark hair hung down from the side of her head, showing the beauty of her cheeks. Luo Yan's face was reflected in her pupils, her seductive red lips parted lightly, and she asked: "How long will you stay here this time?"

"We are not sure yet. Wei is in some trouble. There are too many refugees. Moreover, King Wei is very resolute and refuses to surrender."

Luo Yan paused his palm slightly, shook his head and sighed softly.

"Do you want me to help you~"

Mrs. Mingzhu blinked her beautiful eyes, her long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing a seductive smile, she caressed Luo Yan's chest with her palms, and said softly.

What do you want to do, you fierce woman... Luo Yan naturally knew what kind of help Mrs. Mingzhu mentioned. He immediately reached out and patted her buttocks gently, and said angrily: "Don't mess around, I want to What we have is the entire Wei State, not a dead land."

Madam Mingzhu has the ability to wipe out the entire Wei State. Poison is indeed terrifying when used well, but it is also too cruel.

Once it’s used up, let the world see what it will do.

Although the Qin State was able to suppress it, Luo Yan couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart, and massacring the city was really a bit too much.

"Then I can't help you, I only know how to kill people~"

Mrs. Mingzhu exerted her waist slightly and sat up elegantly. She gently slid her fingers across her lips and licked them slowly with her skillful tongue. She stared at Luo Yan faintly, looking unspeakably yandere and coquettish, like a deadly purple flower. Rose.

Luo Yan frowned and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu without saying anything. He just stood up slowly, hugged her again, and said softly: "You have never been such a person in my heart."

The somewhat distressed tone made Mrs. Mingzhu feel a little dazed, and she couldn't help but lean into Luo Yan's arms.

But this weakness lasted for a moment, and then Mrs. Mingzhu suppressed it deeply in her heart, and sneered: "Then what kind of person am I in your heart?"

After the words fell, Mrs. Mingzhu pushed Luo Yan away with a little force, staring at Luo Yan's eyes with beautiful eyes, slightly curious.

You are a big shark... Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu sincerely and said softly: "You are a beautiful thing in my heart. I met you when I was ignorant about feelings. This is my luck. Now I somewhat understand what the teacher once said, everyone’s first love is ignorant and beautiful, but the ending is always tragic.”

At the end of his speech, Luo Yan sighed softly, as if he was feeling sentimental about the ending between him and Mrs. Mingzhu, as if they shouldn't have ended up like this.

Mrs. Mingzhu caressed Luo Yan's cheek affectionately, feeling slightly absent-minded. She couldn't tell whether Luo Yan's words were true or false, but she was willing to listen to them, even if they were just lies.

When a woman is willing to believe your lies, the relationship is undoubtedly quite fatal.

Even though her reason reminded her that all Luo Yan said were coaxing words, she still couldn't help it.

Women are emotional after all, especially in front of the person they like.

There is a saying.

At the beginning of a relationship, whoever is serious first will be humble.

However, this feeling did not last long. Mrs. Mingzhu quickly thought of the group of women in Luo Yan's house, and said quietly: "But our tragedy is caused by you. We should have had a period of love." A wonderful future, but you destroyed it with your own hands, my dear Luo Lang!"

Why do I feel like I've gone too far... Luo Yan's heart skipped a beat. He spoke love words too skillfully and underestimated its destructive power.

"I will try my best to make it up to you!"

Luo Yan planned to use actions to block Mrs. Mingzhu's vent and not give her a chance to have an attack.

…

There was a commotion, and it was already evening.

Luo Yan walked out wearing a thin piece of clothing. He rubbed the bite marks on his neck from time to time. He cursed in his heart that Mrs. Mingzhu was not human. She bit her so hard that it bled. If Duan Murong saw this, let him How to explain it, I really don’t know how to think about him at all.

One bite is a Luolang, but when you bite it, you think it is a brown candy.

Only Luo Yan's external skills are good, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"My subordinates have met Marquis Yueyang!"

Naturally, the one who came to see Luo Yan was Yan Ri. He was still wearing the simple black armor of the Qin Kingdom. His eyes were cold and deep, his voice was low and hoarse, and he bowed his hands in salute.

Luo Yan sat on the main seat, moved his neck, looked at the sun, and asked: "How did the discussion go? Is Mr. Long Yang willing?"

"Long Yangjun is dead."

Zhanri said slowly.

"kindness?!"

Luo Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, then he frowned, stared at the sun, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, how did you die!"

Long Yangjun was one of the contemporary masters of swordsmanship, and he was not too old. He had been pampered and pampered in these years, rarely doing anything, and had no hidden injuries. How could he die suddenly?

"According to Wei Lingshu, the Sixth Young Master of the Wei Kingdom, it seems that he had a death wish and lost his power and died."

Zhanri said softly.

"He died because of his failure... Is the news credible?"

Luo Yan muttered, then his eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice. He was a little worried that Lord Long Yang would cheat his death. Although the possibility was not high, he had to guard against it.

This thing is just like Gai Nie dying suddenly, this way of death, can you believe it?

"It's true, the ashes have been raised."

Zhanri nodded and said firmly.

"..."

Luo Yan also blinked when he heard this, and immediately felt a little unbelievable. He couldn't understand. He really couldn't understand what Long Yangjun was thinking. He could obviously live a good life, and even live a cool life, but he chose to seek death. What's the reason?

This is the difference between Luo Yan and Long Yangjun.

There is a fundamental difference between laymen and masters in their pursuits, not to mention their own beliefs. This is why Luo Yan can never understand the artistic conception. He has no idea what his goal is.

Greedy and lustful?

Pursue fame and fortune?

Immortality?

…

If you have too many desires, you will never understand what you want in your heart.

Zhan Ri didn't know what was going on in Luo Yan's heart, so he continued: "Although Lord Long Yang is dead, his only disciple Wei Lingshu is willing to cooperate and help Qin open the gate of Daliang City. His subordinates have already brought him out. He had to meet Marquis Yueyang before he was willing to cooperate.

"Wei Lingshu?!"

Luo Yan was a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and nodded, indicating that he agreed.

Soon, Wei Lingshu was brought in by Mo Ya. Compared with the last time they met, Wei Lingshu was less unruly and more stable now. His eyes were no longer frivolous and playful, but just indifferent. This was an experience. The look after many big events.

There is a saying that growing up sometimes happens in an instant. The past is completely destroyed, and the cruel reality in front of you is the present.

As the sixth son of the Wei Kingdom, some things have been destined since birth.

In a peaceful and prosperous time, Wei Lingshu might be able to live as he pleased, but in such troubled times, especially when the country's survival is at stake, their lives will no longer be under their control.

When people live in this world, they are destined to be tied up by various people or things. This is their own responsibility and obligation.

That's how life is.

"I've met Marquis Yueyang!"

Wei Lingshu looked at Luo Yan who remained unchanged, his expression changed, and finally he took a step forward, showing a bitter expression, and bowed his hands.

Luo Yan nodded slightly, nodded and said, "You and I are old acquaintances. No need to be more polite. Sit down. I will serve you tea."

Wei Lingshu was not restrained and knelt down directly opposite Luo Yan. His eyes were full of bitterness. After seeing each other for several years, things had changed. He had seen everything and pondered for a moment. , and then slowly said: "Thank you Marquis Yueyang for helping the refugees from Wei!"

After saying that, he bowed his hands and bowed deeply to Luo Yan.

"There is no need for this. This is what I should do. This time Wang Ben went too far. The war between the two countries should not have affected civilians. All I can do is try to make up for it and reduce casualties. I think the Sixth Young Master also knows what I think. I wonder if the Sixth Young Master is willing to cooperate.

I can guarantee that after Wei surrenders, the people of Wei will receive the same treatment as the people of Qin, and their livelihood problems will be solved quickly.

The Qin army will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. As for the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of Wei State, it depends on what they have done. "

Luo Yan took the tea handed over by Da Siming, pushed it in front of Wei Lingshu, and said in a deep voice.

Wei Lingshu was silent for a moment, looked at the slowly rising tea in front of him, and said slowly: "I was a little unsure before, but after I came here and saw what Qin Jun did, I was a little ashamed. I believe As Marquis Yueyang said, I can also help the Qin army open the gate of Wei State's Daliang.

But I want to know what agreement Marquis Yueyang made with his teacher! "

Agreement?

In Luo Yan's mind, the unparalleled handsome face of Lord Long Yang emerged, with some respect in his heart. He looked at Wei Lingshu and said in a deep voice: "He hopes that Qin can treat the people of Wei well!"

"..."

Wei Lingshu pursed her dry lips, a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes, and fell silent.

He now somewhat understood what the teacher meant.

The conversation did not last long, and Wei Lingshu did not make any requests, because no amount of words could compare to what the Qin army did outside, rescuing refugees and treating the people affected by the disaster. These things were already the best answers. Compare Underneath, everything that happened in Daliang of Wei was so dazzling and disgusting.

Soon Wei Lingshu left with the sun. He had to go back to arrange the internal affairs of Daliang City. If he wanted to open the city gate, Wei Lingshu needed to control the military power, which meant that he had to fake King Wei.

Luo Yan also ordered Mo Ya to notify the Qin army to fill the gap and stop releasing water. The flood was almost over.

Compared with the three months it was left in history, the damage now can be made up for.

Hopefully everything will be done before summer arrives.

As for the artillery, Luo Yan planned to transport it to the Chu State for Lord Changping to have a try, and officially announced that the Qin State had entered the age of fire. As for the musket, it was too troublesome to make, and there was no way to mass-produce it. It was far less destructive than the Qin State's crossbow. It needs to be studied further, and it depends on whether the public losers can help.

"Your neck?"

Da Siming stood beside Luo Yan making tea. He glanced at Luo Yan's neck from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly as a reminder.

When Luo Yan heard this, he reached out and touched it, and said calmly: "I accidentally hit it."

Are you fooling me? You accidentally hit your neck? !

Da Siming twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You'd better be careful. If Duan Murong sees it, I'll see how you explain it."

"Just say you bit it."

Luo Yan said calmly.

Da Siming stared angrily and said angrily: "You are so shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Luo Yan smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, indicating that his teeth were very good.

Da Siming curled his lips, calmed down instantly, and said indifferently: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Duan Murong has a very delicate mind. Your lies won't last long. If she discovers what happened between you and Madam Mingzhu, , you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Da Siming stood up and walked outside the house, too lazy to look at Luo Yan anymore. Out of sight, out of mind.

Just take care of yourself... Luo Yan blinked, then stared at Da Siming's graceful back and muttered: "It's not like Duan Murong doesn't know about the affairs between me and Mrs. Mingzhu."

It was Duan Murong who cooperated with Luo Yan in pretending to be dead.

Duan Murong has always been well-behaved.

…

After finishing the business, Luo Yan stood up and walked into the inner room.

Mrs. Pearl in the room had been exhausted from the torture. She was lying softly on her side on the soft couch, revealing her extremely beautiful figure. Her curves were alluring and her skin was creamy and beautiful. Luo Yan, who knew the smoothness inside, lay down on her and planned to hug her. Let Mrs. Mingzhu sleep for a while. He just dealt with business and is now a little tired.

After working hard for several days, he was not allowed to rest?

Even the coming of the King of Heaven cannot stop him from resting.

Mrs. Mingzhu felt Luo Yan's breath and instinctively leaned into Luo Yan's arms. Her beautiful eyes blinked and then closed weakly. Finally, she let out a few soft soft sounds and breathed seductively.

Luo Yan also quickly closed his eyes to recover the lost energy and blood.

He has practiced very hard in the past few years, even if the Jingshao is staring at him.

. . . . . . . . . .

A night of silence.

However, there was a commotion in Daliang City of Wei State soon, because the flood outside the city began to recede, and soon the news spread to the palace.