Chapter 149 Empty

My elder brother, who had just recognized him for a few days, died like this, and my sister-in-law left too.

The black and white young Siming left together to take care of his sister-in-law.

Luo Yan suddenly felt that there were fewer people around him, and he always felt empty and insecure in his heart. He couldn't help but hug Mrs. Mingzhu's waist and buried her head in her warm and majestic chest.

At this moment, perhaps only this warmth and softness can heal your wounded heart.

Such an accidental accident, he even hurt himself when dealing with Ji Wuye.

Mrs. Mingzhu was applying ointment to the wound on Luo Yan's shoulder. Her narrow eyes were filled with a hint of heartache, and she said angrily, as if she felt that Luo Yan was taking a risk in dealing with Ji Wuye himself.

My elder brother, whom I just recognized for a few days, has died because of this. If someone dies because of this, I will be dissatisfied.

Luo Yan slowly looked up, looked at his exquisite cheeks that were close at hand, and said righteously, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, as if he was sad for the old Xiangjun.

After all, the eldest brother died so miserably that he was trapped in a cage by Ji Wuye.

Such a way of dying cannot help but feel a little unbearable.

After all, he was a modern good young man who received nine years of compulsory education. When he was in elementary school, his teachers praised him as the flower of the motherland.

It can be seen that his quality is.

Mrs. Mingzhu opened her thin lips and blew the wound on Luo Yan's shoulders. She applied her slender jade fingers with black ointment on it. With a coolness, her voice also slowly rang: You are the Marquis of Liyang of Qin now. If you think more about anything, why should you take action personally? Your subordinates are not a decoration.

Leave it to them to do, even if there are more people, Ji Wuye can always be solved.

It's not a difficult thing.

In the opinion of Mrs. Mingzhu, killing Ji Wuye is no difficulty for Luo Yan, and it is nothing more than a matter of how much it costs.

If I hadn't given you the backup plan, I wouldn't have taken risks.

Luo Yan gently stroked Mrs. Mingzhu's flexible waist and said with sincere eyes.

Mrs. Mingzhu was right. He could indeed instruct others to assassinate Ji Wuye, or even use the killer of Luowang to kill, but this would undoubtedly take time. Especially after Xiangjun failed assassination, Ji Wuye would inevitably feel alert and would not even give up in the future.

Luo Yan didn't have so much energy to spend it with Ji Wuye slowly, and it just so happened that Mrs. Mingzhu gave her a good backup.

Luo Yan naturally chose the simplest and most rude way to deal with Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye underestimated Luo Yan's strength and mistakenly thought that Luo Yan wanted to make peace, so he was naturally killed by Luo Yan.

Last night, if Ji Wuye took the lead, Luo Yan would not be so relaxed. He might even be afraid of the enemy. The army controlled by the other party was really dangerous.

But now, this danger no longer exists.

As soon as Ji Wuye died, Han Wangan was bewitched by Mingzhu's wife. Now South Korea has completely fallen. The fourth son Han Yu and Weizhuang went to Qi. When they return to China, they will find that South Korea is no longer the same South Korea as before.

If it were just the nominal Nadixiaoxi before, then Korea would have completely fallen.

Are you not afraid that this backhand will be useless?

Mrs. Mingzhu sat up slowly, wiped her jade fingers with a brocade slim handkerchief, looked at Luo Yan with a smile, and joked.

Luo Yan leaned lazily on the soft couch, admired Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful figure, and chuckled: Even if an accident really happens, Ji Wuye would not dare to touch me easily. At most, there is some trouble. I still have this confidence. Since I am not in danger of life, it is worth taking some risks.

Take a step back and say that there is such an accident, I believe you will save me too.

You are smart.

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned over and showed a greasy gully, and the smile on her lips became stronger. She reached out and touched Luo Yan's cheek, then walked with her long legs and twisted her waist toward the counter in the distance.

Luo Yan smiled and said: Do you like it?

Poor mouth ~

Mrs. Mingzhu packed up her things, turned around and walked back again, looking at Luo Yan who was leaning on the soft couch, and said: You are getting more and more slippery.

It's better for you to nourish.

Luo Yan said seriously.

？？

Mrs. Mingzhu didn’t understand what Luo Yan said, but she didn’t ask too much, and asked directly: What are you going to do with the old thing, King Anna?

It cannot be handled. He is the king of a country no matter how he says it. The situation in South Korea is now stable, and there is no need to do some things too well.

Luo Yan pondered for a moment and said.

If King Han can do it, try not to kill. Qin has not yet made plans to unify the world, and it will take several years to accumulate strength. Luo Yan also needs to open up the network of powerful relations between various countries. It is meaningless to kill King Han Han at this time.

After Han Wangan died, the fourth son Han Yu would naturally take over, which would only increase the trouble for no reason.

There is no practical significance.

Then keep him, when do you plan to pick me up?

Mrs. Mingzhu sat beside Luo Yan, leaned over and pressed against Luo Yan's chest, looked at Luo Yan condescendingly, her fingers gently raised Luo Yan's chin, her beautiful eyes were cold and charming, her thin lips were lightly opened, and the soul-catching royal sister's voice sounded, like a queen, questioning Luo Yan.

She couldn't wait any longer, and was even unable to meet Luo Yan every now and then.

Isn't it good for us to do this?

Only distance can produce beauty, and you will get tired of meeting every day!

Luo Yan looked a little embarrassed and said: Didn’t we make an agreement?Give me another two or three years, and after I finish what I should do, I will stay with you for the rest of my life, as long as you are willing.

But I don't want to wait anymore, it's been too long.

Mrs. Mingzhu poured out Xianglan, her tone became more and more soft and bewitched, shaking people's mind.

If you don’t want to wait, then something will happen to me, and even you may have something to do.

Luo Yan said in a deep voice: Do you think I want to wait?But since I have come to this point, everything needs to be considered more. After all, you are the wife of Korea. This identity is here. Once my opponent knows it, they will definitely use it to criticize me.

Now that I have founded the Academy in Qin State, my reputation cannot be damaged, which is related to my future plans.

Xier, give me some more time, okay?

To drag, just drag it hard.

As for the end of being able to push it to the point where you can’t push it, you can only make a quibble and be handsome...

Are you starting to pay attention to these things now?

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt very bored and looked at Luo Yan and said quietly.

Luo Yan suddenly hugged him in his arms and corrected: Wrong, all this is to be with you openly. I could only sneak in the past, but I don’t want this in the future.

After the words came to my mind, I couldn't help but add: If possible, I really hope to keep secret.

Fishing in troubled waters is the king!

Luolang, you won't lie to me~

Mrs. Mingzhu gently stroked Luo Yan's cheek, and her voice suddenly softened.

Luo Yan did not answer, but just held Mrs. Mingzhu's hand tightly, and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes with bright eyes, without any guilt.

As long as I don’t speak, I won’t feel guilty.

As for the eyes... I can always learn one or two skills when watching more TV series, especially after practicing martial arts, controlling local muscles is completely easy.

Mrs. Mingzhu bit her lips emotionally and began to gently stroke Luo Yan's chest.

Because of the wound, Luo Yan was not wearing any clothes on his upper body.

Come again?Don't, I'm still a wounded person!

What can Luo Yan do? He can only grit his teeth and accept Mrs. Mingzhu's enthusiasm in pain and joy.

……

After some storm.

Luo Yan lazily hugged the obedient wife Mingzhu, gently stroked her long hair, enjoying the tranquility of this moment, and inexplicably wanted to sing a song "Empty".

Mrs. Mingzhu was like a shark leaving the sea, lying weakly in Luo Yan's arms, and from time to time, he moved his fair long legs slightly to express that he still had some strength, but these strength was obviously not intimidating, but instead he seemed lazy and charming.

Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu and thought about going to Zhao State at the same time. He planned to repair his wife Mingzhu's side for a few days before going to Zhao State.

I have been intimately contacted Guo Kai for a long time, and the two sides have been intimate for a long time.

The most important thing is that Luo Yan's heavy gift has been delivered several days in advance. Bai Jie personally selected it. It is all expensive jade jewelry, which is definitely in line with the greed of a corrupt official like Guo Kai.

As for Honglian, Luo Yan plans to pick her up when she comes back, and just send someone to rob Honglian out.

After all, Honglian is a Korean princess and is not suitable for being taken away by righteousness.

Thinking of this.

Luo Yan suddenly spoke: Do you know what the Fourth Prince Han Yu did to Qi State?

I don't know, I'm not interested in their affairs.

Mrs. Mingzhu opened her eyes lazily, her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, she glanced at Luo Yan, adjusted her sleeping position to make her lying more comfortable, and hummed softly.

Obviously, she has no interest in the political situation in South Korea.

South Korea has been ruined by men in her arms, how could she pay attention to these things?

Only Han Yu and the others are interested in competing for the leftovers.

Luo Yan thought about it and threw this matter away from it. Compared with these, Zhao State's affairs attracted his attention.

……

General's Mansion.

As Ji Wuye died, all the powerful people who were originally vassalized by Ji Wuye were scared out of fear, which made the Korean senior officials even more anxious, fearing that the next butcher knife would fall on their heads.

As for Ji Yihu, he naturally did not make a fool of himself.

now.

He stood in front of Ji Wuye's mansion with a depressed look on his face and searched his house. He didn't expect that so many things happened overnight and Ji Wuye died like this.

If it were before, he might have been very happy and even excited.

But now, Zhang Kaidi couldn't be happy at all, because once Ji Wuye died, South Korea's last defensive power was gone.

No matter how unbearable Ji Wuye was, he could finally resist Qin State for a while.

Now, nothing is gone.

With the fourth son Han Yu and Wei Zhuang not present, Han Wangan was even more confused. Now the power in the army has been operated by Luo Yan in secret, and the prime minister Zhang Kaidi has become a decoration. You can basically imagine what he will become next.

South Korea is not far from its demise...

Openly looked at the General's Mansion silently, as if he saw the future of South Korea from this luxurious mansion.

The two are generally the same.

at the same time.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng also looked at the general's mansion whose house was confiscated, with different expressions.

Mo Ya shook her head, looked at Bai Feng beside her, and smiled and said: Stop looking, Ji Wuye is dead, the general's mansion is gone, and the night is even disbanded. You are free and can go after what you want. Haven't you always wanted to go out and have a look?Go~

And you?

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya, with no trace of happiness on her face, and frowned and asked.

Of course I went to Qin State. I have already promised him that I will be the butler for him in the second half of my life. If you have time in the future, you can go to Qin State to see me, but I hope you can learn to drink, by the way, there are women.

Mo Ya showed a playful smile, reached out and patted Bai Feng on the shoulder, and joked.

Bai Feng slapped Mo Ya's hand away with disgust. After a moment of silence, he still asked: Aren't you going with me?

Your and my pursuits are different.

Mo Ya chuckled, and at the same time he felt helpless because he had no choice.

Luo Yan's olive branch has been sent several times, and Ji Wuye has been made by the other party. If he still doesn't know how to praise him, then even Bai Feng may suffer.

But Mo Ya didn't need to tell Bai Feng about this.

Children should pursue freedom.

It’s enough for the old fried dough stick to keep scrambling. Where to scramble, it’s not too lonely to stay with Luo Yan’s side.

What are your pursuits?

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya and asked.

So, you are still young and know nothing.

Mo Ya looked at the simple little puppy helplessly and said laughing and crying. Sometimes, he was a little doubtful about how he taught Bai Feng like this.

He obviously took him to drink and visit the kilns a lot, but Bai Feng didn't touch anything and even became more and more disgusted.

Is this a generation gap?

Mo Ya suddenly was very worried. Bai Feng would not always be like this in the future, right?

Still a young man in ten or twenty years?

It's a bit scary to think about it.

Mo Ya, you really hate it sometimes, and I am no longer a child!

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya seriously and said in a deep voice. He hated Mo Ya's self-righteous look.

Mo Ya was not annoyed, but looked at the distant sky and smiled: From now on, you are no longer a child. To pursue the life you want, I also want to pursue my life. Finally, I don’t want to take care of you. What a wonderful beginning!

Mo Ya opened her arms, as if embracing the future.

Bai Feng snorted coldly, flashed, and disappeared from the spot with a little white bird, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense to Mo Ya anymore.

Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng who was leaving, with a smile on her lips, a trace of sadness in her eyes, and she whispered to herself: Take good care of herself, a little brat.

Bai Feng seemed to notice something, paused, turned to look at Mo Ya, and then accelerated his speed again.

I don’t know when I will see you next time.

Maybe soon, maybe for a long time...

……

The Han Palace.

A charming and arrogant girl is playing with a snake...