Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

What is beauty?

Ordinary beauties only look at appearance and figure, but first-rate beauties also look at temperament and manners, and above all, stunning beauties also look at charm. The so-called charm means appearance, figure, temperament, manners, etc. All aspects are gathered in one person, further sublimated, and finally presented to people with a perfect interpretation of the word 'beauty'.

The beauty who appeared in the courtyard at this time was such a stunning beauty. Although she was wearing a black cloak, which completely obscured her figure and appearance. At Yang Ming's request, she only revealed her two jade hands, but that was These two jade hands are enough to attract the attention of any man.

In Yang Ming's sight, the beauty shrouded in a black cloak lowered her head, held the edge of the curtain with her two jade hands, and slowly lifted it up.

The woman who can be given to Yang Ming by Han Wangan must be a beauty, and this beauty is also a beauty who knows where her beauty lies. Her every move, even if it is unintentional, can bring out her own beauty to the limit. Just like this.

Her hand was just holding her curtain, and as she gently lifted it up, a section of her beautiful jaw appeared in front of Yang Ming through the lights in the courtyard.

Then, as the curtain lifted up little by little, there were vermilion lips, plump and sexy. When Yang Ming's eyes were completely attracted by her red lips, her delicate nose slowly appeared in front of Yang Ming. , diverted Yang Ming's attention, and when Yang Ming saw her nose, he had an uncontrollable impulse: just like that, so beautiful, the eyes above the nose, What kind of style should the forehead, and even the hair, have?

This is a beauty who knows how to show off her charm. She knows how to attract a man's attention. As she is now, if she were an ordinary woman, she would have lifted her veil in no time, but she is. Opening it bit by bit, it suddenly created a sense of mystery for himself, making Yang Ming feel a sense of anticipation.

In Yang Ming's expectation, two eyes as dark as ink and flowing water appeared in his sight. These eyes were very similar to Zhao Ji's eyes, but at the ends of the eyes, they were not as narrow and long as Zhao Ji's. , but slightly raised it. Although it lacks the nobility of Zhao Ji in laziness, it has a bit more charm.

The breathtaking eyes, plump forehead, and raven-colored long hair gradually formed the most beautiful painting in the world in Yang Ming's sight.

At this time, the beauty slightly raised her head and looked at Yang Ming, who was standing on the tall building. Yang Ming also looked down at the beauty in the courtyard. For a moment, there was silence. Only a wisp of breeze fell, scattering a few leaves. In the courtyard, against the backdrop of lights, the light of the moonlight is reflected.

When Yang Ming was sizing up Mrs. Mingzhu, Mrs. Mingzhu was also sizing up Yang Ming.

Men will pick on women, and women will pick on men.

Very young, probably even younger than me in real age. He is not like royal princes like Han Yu and Han Fei, nor is he like a hero who travels around the world, nor is he a rough warrior in the army like Ji Wuye. , a very strange person. Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Yang Ming on the high building, trying to draw an image of Yang Ming in her mind, but for a moment, Mrs. Mingzhu found that she could not find any words that could properly describe Yang Ming.

He is just a man. In the end, Mrs. Mingzhu could only give her own answer in her heart.

"What's your name?" Yang Ming asked. He felt a familiar aura on the woman downstairs.

"My lord, the little girl's name is Mingzhu." Mrs. Mingzhu said something.

"Pearl?" Yang Ming was slightly startled. Although he knew that there were not many such stunning beauties like Liu even in Korea, he was still surprised when he heard the name.

Pearl, pearl, there is only one pearl in Korea. The pearl belonging to the Han Palace is also the most beautiful pearl at night in Korea: the Blue Sea Tide Banshee.

Looking at the trendy succubus downstairs who was pretending to be nervous, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile. If Han Wangan sent another woman, Yang Ming would have to carefully identify whether it was poisonous before taking further action.

But is this trendy succubus? There is no need for Yang Ming to identify it. Yang Ming is already sure that this tide banshee must be poisonous. However, it is precisely because it is a poisonous tide banshee that Yang Ming wants to eat this bait. After all, poisonous tide banshee The taste is unique in the world.

"You are destined to me, come on up." Yang Ming pointed to the tall building below him.

"Yes." Mingzhu bowed and walked towards the tall building with a weak look.

Ha, this is still happening. Looking at the trendy banshee who looked aggrieved, Yang Ming smiled. Such a trendy banshee was quite interesting.

While Yang Ming was waiting, the sound of light footsteps slowly came to his ears. Mingzhu, who was stepping on the stairwell, looked at the wooden ladder under her feet and couldn't help but clenched her fists. It was really annoying that she was going to seduce him. A strange man.

If Mingzhu had taken the initiative, she would have liked to use her charm to conquer men like Yang Ming. Unfortunately, Mingzhu did not take the initiative now, but was forced to come here.

In the upcoming story, it is not that she wants to conquer Yang Ming, but that Yang Ming wants to enjoy everything about her. Although there will not be much difference in the process, between the subtle differences, there are two completely different moods. .

Although there is only one word difference between conqueror and conquered, the content is vastly different.

As the footsteps approached, Madam Mingzhu's figure appeared in front of Yang Ming.

"Mingzhu pays homage to you, sir." Mingzhu bowed and bowed.

What responded to her was not Yang Ming's voice, but one of Yang Ming's big hands. Madam Mingzhu was shocked to find that one of Yang Ming's big hands was already holding her waist. The next moment, Madam Mingzhu only felt a surge of clouds and mist, and then The wooden frame of the window sill was placed under the buttocks.

Mrs. Mingzhu subconsciously looked to her side and felt dizzy. She was actually held by Yang Ming and placed on the window sill. You know, this is a three-story building. Mrs. Mingzhu just glanced down. I just felt dizzy for a while,

This place is a bit too high and too exciting for an ordinary woman.

"It's too high here, I'm afraid." Mrs. Mingzhu grabbed the window sill in panic and said with a weak look.

"We're here now. You'll feel taller and better in a while." As Yang Ming spoke, he already held Mrs. Mingzhu's waist with one hand, and the other hand was already inserted into the black cloak.

"Sir." Mingzhu looked at Yang Ming shyly and couldn't help but twist her neck. Yang Ming's behavior was a little too direct, which made many of his plans have no time to implement.

"Ha, she is indeed a beauty sent by King Han." As Yang Ming spoke, his palm had already been stretched out from Madam Mingzhu's cloak, but when he stretched it out, there was already something in his hand.

"Such... is really rare. Now I want to see more and more what kind of beautiful scenery you have under this cloak." Yang Ming threw away the things in his hands and heard a charming voice from Mrs. Mingzhu. Amidst Su Gu's soft moans, the white snow hidden under the black cloak appeared in front of Yang Ming.

"Sir..." Mrs. Mingzhu said with panic as she was about to reject the greeting. She was indeed a little panicked at this time. Although she had a graceful manner, she had never experienced being as rough and direct as Yang Ming. For Han Wangan, she has too many means, and she doesn't need to do it to the extent she is seeing.

But now, Yang Ming didn't give her a chance to use her own methods.

Before Mrs. Mingzhu could react, her clothes were already in a mess, and even her underwear was thrown to the ground by Yang Ming.

"Now is not the time to say something, but the time to do something." Yang Ming laughed, stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Mingzhu's waist, which was not as slender as Zi Nu's, but was softer, slightly Lowering her head, she had already moved forward and captured Madam Mingzhu's mouth that could deceive any man in the world.

"Uh? Uh..." In a low voice, Mrs. Mingzhu twisted, as if she wanted to avoid Yang Ming's entanglement, but under Yang Ming's control, there was no room for her to dodge.

During Madam Pearl's hesitation, pieces of clothing were thrown onto the ground until the outermost black cloak remained.

Mrs. Mingzhu was dizzy for a while. She felt that her broad cloak suddenly tightened. Then, in the limited space, a person suddenly appeared again. Looking out of the corner of her eye, Mingzhu Madam saw that Yang Ming got into the cloak through some unknown method.

Madam Mingzhu, who only felt that her mind was in chaos, suddenly woke up, and the attributes of a trendy banshee slowly awakened in her body.

A dark cloud floated across the sky, blocking the moonlight and making it dark in front of the window sill. He bowed his head on Yang Ming's neck, and a pair of eyes in the hazy mist filled with water vapor suddenly lit up, and there was a sense of aloofness in them. rising.

Who is she?