Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Xue Yihou."

When Yang Ming said the name softly, Mrs. Mingzhu only felt a thunderclap in her ears. This name was so familiar to her that it had a tremor from her blood.

"How is it possible?" Mrs. Mingzhu's mind was in a turbulent sea, and she couldn't help but remember that when she was a child, she saw a piece of tortoise shell in the study of her aunt Xue Yihou. On it, there were complex and unfamiliar runes carved on it. She was so young that she didn't know what those things were.

But now that I think about it, those things seem to have another meaning.

Thinking back to her childhood, she and her cousin Bai Yifei grew up together with their aunt. However, her cousin Bai Yifei learned voodoo and martial arts, while she learned illusion and medical skills.

Thinking back to when I was a child, under the care of my aunt Xue Yihou, I used various secret techniques to improve my qualifications and perfect my body. At that time, I only felt that it was my aunt Xue Yihou who cared about me. But now that I think about it, my concern at that time is not It's more like he has other plans.

Thinking of what might happen to her, Mrs. Mingzhu had a shuddering feeling. Is there really another soul in her body? Are you still yourself now?

"Although it is bizarre, she does exist. Haven't you seen the ice around here? Doesn't your cousin consider himself a master? Do you think he has the ability to condense such an existence of ice field? "Yang Ming said, roaming between the snowy ridges with his fingers, teasing the two plum blossoms.

At this time, Mrs. Mingzhu didn't care about Yang Ming's teasing, but looked around. When the icicles came into her eyes again, the last trace of luck was broken between her heartstrings. .

As Yang Ming said, Bai Yifei could only condense the surrounding ice field with the assistance of the white-armored soldiers. If he was just allowed to do it by himself, he would not be able to do it at all. And in this tall building, it is obviously impossible for Bai Yifei to It is even more impossible to come with white-armored soldiers.

The truth of all that points to what Yang Ming said just now: Marquis Xueyi.

Madam Mingzhu had completely forgotten her mission at this time. The jade hand that had just made people want to die had subconsciously touched her forehead. It was a familiar touch, but at this time, Madam Mingzhu had an illusion. , it seems that it no longer belongs to me.

"Everyone knows?" Finally, Mrs. Mingzhu turned her head with difficulty and looked at Yang Ming, and at the man next to her who was a man in every sense of the word.

"I know, you just wanted to do me harm. How do you think I should punish you?" Yang Ming turned his head and looked at the trendy succubus in front of him, who remained unfailingly charming even in the midst of fear.

"That's Marquis Xueyi, not me." Mrs. Mingzhu defended seriously.

"Is it important to me? You are one and the same now." Yang Ming said coldly. Where is the warmth from just now? Men are not necessarily slower to fall out than women, especially men who have succeeded.

"That's different." Mrs. Mingzhu defended her repeatedly.

"What's the difference?" Yang Ming asked.

Upon hearing Yang Ming's words, Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but feel happy, because she had already heard another layer of meaning in Yang Ming's words. Since she could continue to say it, there was room for change.

"Please save me, sir." As she spoke, Mrs. Mingzhu knelt down beside Yang Ming quickly, perfectly presenting her smooth back in Yang Ming's sight, especially the bright moon, although it was not as good as the Jingli Salamander. She is exquisite, but also possesses the dominance of a trendy banshee. This is a woman who knows how to be "virtuous and generous".

"Reason." Yang Ming said.

"I am already your wife." Mrs. Mingzhu raised her head and showed a big smile to Yang Ming.

"Not enough, and you are a very bad woman. It would be better for me to stay away from you." Yang Ming said with disgust.

"Sir?" Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, and she quickly calculated in her mind, analyzing the meaning behind Yang Ming's words.

Thinking that Yang Ming had directly revealed his identity just now, and also knew about his aunt Xue Yihou and his cousin Bai Yifei, Mrs. Mingzhu had already realized that the plan of Han Wangan and others was probably what Yang Ming had expected.

"Sir, Mingzhu is actually a good person. This time, he was forced to do this." Mrs. Mingzhu thought for a moment and decided to sell Wang An first. After all, she had to give her the most valuable thing. The most valuable thing is this body, but now that this body no longer belongs to her, she really has no bigger bargaining chip.

"Why does it have to be like this?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.

"Han Wangan's plan is to give me to you, Your Excellency, and let me seduce you, Your Excellency. In this way, he is using my identity to manipulate You, Your Excellency, so that You, Your Excellency, will take the initiative to let go during the negotiations with South Korea." Mrs. Mingzhu said truthfully.

"Are you going to betray King Han now?" Yang Ming sat up and looked directly at Madam Mingzhu in front of him.

"I have never belonged to Han Wangan, so let's talk about betrayal. Didn't you already know it just now? The Pearl only belongs to you." Mrs. Mingzhu said, gently rubbing two white python-like hairs Her legs, as evidenced by the plum blossoms dotted between them.

"That's it?" Yang Ming still refused to let go.

"I can also be your undercover agent in South Korea. In South Korea, I can influence the Korean government. If I serve as an internal agent, I can help you conquer South Korea. I wonder if this condition will allow you to help me?" Mrs. Mingzhu said again. Increase the stakes.

"Han Han, I can kill you with my backhand, so why should I use you as an internal agent? You want to be Xi Shi, but I am not Gou Jian, and Han Wangan is not worthy of being a husband." Yang Ming said with disgust.

"This?" Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know what to say for a moment. She had already paid the maximum price she could pay, but Yang Ming remained unmoved. Could it be that she was really destined to have some disaster that she could not survive? ?

Suddenly, Mrs. Mingzhu discovered that she thought she had everything, but at this time, she couldn't offer a bargaining chip in front of Yang Ming.

Am I just a waste? This was the case with Han Wangan before, and it is the same with Yang Ming now.

"You shouldn't look up, but look down. You may be able to see different things." Yang Ming reminded.

Mrs. Mingzhu's so-called bargaining chip is actually just that for Yang Ming. Not to mention Mrs. Mingzhu herself, even if the four evil generals of the night are tied together, it is difficult for Yang Ming to arouse much interest. South Korea is really It was too small, so small that Yang Ming couldn't be interested in it at all.

"Look down?" Madam Mingzhu was confused, but still followed Yang Ming's words and lowered her head. What did she see?

She saw it was herself, her breasts as solid as snow and as dense as mountains, this?

Following Madam Mingzhu's unconscious movements, a flash of spiritual light flashed in front of her eyes as the ground shook. In a trance, Madam Mingzhu understood something. Thinking of the thrill just now, Madam Mingzhu understood.

"Mingzhu understands." Mrs. Mingzhu smiled, regaining a bit of the charm of a trendy banshee.

I saw this trendy succubus using her hands and feet together. In an inch of movement, her palms climbed up to Yang Ming's chest. Her fingers moved in conjunction with the palms of her hands. The charm of a succubus slowly bloomed in front of Yang Ming. .

"Did you misunderstand something?" Yang Ming grabbed Madam Mingzhu's hand. In her stunned eyes, with a pull and a squeeze, it turned into a mountain, suppressing the female demon firmly at the foot of the mountain. .

The female goblin was about to resist when she was hit by a sword technique falling from the sky. With a scream, her waist was raised high, and she lay slumped between the soft quilts as the white python was twisting.

Yang Ming's voice sounded in the trendy banshee's raised ears: "When you don't use your brain, you are much more popular than when you are cunning. You are already very slippery, so don't learn to be cunning anymore." matter."

"What cunning?" Madam Mingzhu seemed to understand something when she was stunned.

In a night of fierce fighting, no one knew what it felt like. There was only a completely subdued goblin lying in the crook of an arm. The wildness of the past had disappeared, and there was only a stuffed Pearl Lady.

"How can you help me, sir?" Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes opened and closed. After waking up, she ignored her own tricks and directly asked the question she was most concerned about.

"You just need to stay with me. As long as she dares to come out, I will help you fight her back." Yang Ming said, squeezing the big goblin in his arms.

"Is it that simple?" Mrs. Mingzhu said in astonishment. Thinking of everything that happened last night, Mrs. Mingzhu only felt that she had lost money last night.

"Otherwise?" Yang Ming asked.

"It seems so, but my identity, and..." Mrs. Mingzhu hesitated. Although Yang Ming spoke so boldly last night, when Mrs. Mingzhu woke up again, she had to doubt that Yang Ming would really be willing to give up someone who could control South Korea. Opportunity?

"What do you want to say? If you don't say it yet, you have to get up. Think about it, they are almost here." Yang Ming said meaningfully.

"Will your Excellency really take me to Qin?" Mrs. Mingzhu asked uncertainly.

"Otherwise?" Yang Ming asked.

"If I stay in South Korea, I can control the Korean Palace for you, and then affect the situation in South Korea. If you have help from your Excellency, it is not impossible to control South Korea." Mrs. Mingzhu said.

"What you said seems to make sense. Controlling South Korea is indeed a very tempting thing." Yang Ming said thoughtfully.

"What?" After hearing Yang Ming's words, Mrs. Mingzhu's heart sank. Although she likes to make trouble, she is not willing to be just a tool.

"But that kind of thing is really disgusting. You, a big goblin, already belong to me. If you continue to stay in South Korea, will I have to make you scratch your head in front of Han Wangan every day?" Yang Ming asked.

"Although the temptation to control South Korea is not small, the thought of letting my woman show off in front of other men is still too disgusting." Yang Ming patted Mrs. Pearl and said.

"Too disgusting?" Looking at Yang Ming's expression as if he was joking, Mrs. Mingzhu felt that she should believe Yang Ming's explanation. This reason seemed a bit ridiculous, giving up an opportunity to control South Korea just for such a simple reason. , but Mrs. Mingzhu felt that everything Yang Ming said was true.

Vaguely, an untouched place in the heart appeared in Mrs. Pearl's feelings.

Is this the man I had last night and will he be my man in the future? Mrs. Mingzhu thought, burying her head tightly in Yang Ming's arms.