Chapter 141 Your cousin is so poisonous!

Han Palace, Baifeng Hall.

It's still a familiar place, a familiar person.

In the palace with closed windows, the light was dim, and the overlapping curtains covered the scenery inside.

The faint figures and the extremely seductive gentle whispers seemed to mean something.

The one who lay on the soft collapse with his head held high and his chest was the Qin State's Hou Luoyan. As for the one who leaned in his arms, the wife of Mingzhu from South Korea. As for what the two were doing, they could see from their current state.

Mrs. Mingzhu's black hair is like a waterfall, and her long black hair hangs around her body, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin. Her mature face is wearing a touch of charming blush. She looks at Luo Yan under her with silky eyes, her thin lips lightly opened, her voice is lazy and powerless, and she exudes a bit of a seductive and charming lady: Luolang, your strength seems to have become bigger again.

That's right, my pill is not in vain, and my past exercises are not in vain.

Luo Yan smiled with a smile, gently stroked Mrs. Mingzhu's silky back, and said softly: The internal strength has entered the bottleneck period, and it is a last resort. In recent times, it is inevitable that the strength will become greater.

While talking, Luo Yan also felt that his body had become stronger.

I like it very much~

As Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flowed, she replied softly.

Just like you... Luo Yan's smile on his lips remained unabated, and he reached out and inserted his hand into Mrs. Mingzhu's cool and soft hair, slowly sliding, passing the boring time, who made him a gentle and considerate man.

Luo Yan rarely did the act of leaving after the incident.

Even when facing those young ladies who are suffering from life, he usually pays for it.

What's more, it's Mrs. Mingzhu.

The two of them were warm for a while, and then Mrs. Mingzhu asked again: How many days will this time?

As he finished speaking, Mrs. Mingzhu sat up slowly, her long hair was like a waterfall covering the spring light, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Yan with her eyes, as if she knew that Luo Yan would not stay for a long time this time.

In a few days, I will mainly go to Zhao State and give me some time.

Luo Yan pondered for a moment, and said with a serious expression in response to Mrs. Mingzhu's gaze.

Zhao State?

Mrs. Mingzhu frowned, then stared at Luo Yan's face, and said unexpectedly: I think you are here to deal with Ji Wuye.

？？

Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu in surprise, obviously not expecting Mrs. Mingzhu to ask like this.

But Mrs. Mingzhu explained: Ji Wuye's only son is seriously ill. Yesterday Ji Wuye came to me. He felt that Ji Yihu was tampered by my cousin. Later, I went to see it and found that he was not poisoned. His physical symptoms seemed to have suffered a unique internal injury, and his qi and blood boiled, causing the body temperature to not drop, and he was in a coma.

This method was not left by my cousin.

Thinking of the person Ji Wuye offended, I think you have a very likely move.

Mrs. Mingzhu supported Luo Yan's chest with one hand, leaned over slightly, and looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes, obviously very curious about Luo Yan's attack on Ji Yihu.

You really know me... Luo Yan did not hide it from Mrs. Mingzhu, and said: It was indeed my man who made a move. He gave Ji Yihu the Yin-Yang Forbidden Curse. If nothing unexpected happens, Ji Yihu can't survive this month. As for Ji Wuye, this time it's just by the way. Keeping him is a disaster after all, so it's better to abandon it earlier.

You are not worried that he will be anxious.

Mrs. Mingzhu looked slightly sideways, her slender hand gently wrapped around the hair next to her cheek, revealing her perfect face, and her eyes looked at Luo Yan with a reminder.

After a pause, he continued:

There are many ways to deal with Ji Wuye. Compared to your rough methods, I think you should be more poisoned.

Ji Wuye has achieved great success in his external skills, and ordinary poisons should be ineffective.

Luo Yan frowned and said.

He naturally considered poisoning, but later he thought it was unreliable and chose to give up.

In the Qin Dynasty, the deterrent power of poison is average. It may be very powerful to deal with ordinary people, but it seems a bit useless to deal with masters.

In contrast, Gu poison is more distinctive, but special Gu poisons are generally extremely difficult to refine.

It seems like a waste to target Ji Wuye, and it also requires preparation, which is undoubtedly a waste of time.

In comparison, it is better to be simpler than to be more crude.

Why don't you ask me?I have many ways to kill Ji Wuye.

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned over and lay in Luo Yan's arms, gently tapped Luo Yan's lips with her fingers, and said in a delicate way. Her charming eyes really sucked the essence of people.

Well... Can I say I forgot?

Luo Yan really didn't remember Mrs. Mingzhu's fight. At that time, he just buried a secret son when dealing with Ji Yihu, and until now he pushed Ji Wuye out.

At this point, it is obviously unnecessary to use this kind of despicable method.

Luo Yan has a hundred ways to kill Ji Wuye, but it is nothing more than a matter of how much it costs.

Even so, Luo Yan asked curiously: Do you have a way to deal with him?

Ho~

Mrs. Mingzhu showed a demonic smile and slowly stood up. Her delicate feet stepped on the expensive plush carpet, slowly twisted her waist and walked towards the counter not far away. Her long hair fell behind her, reaching her waist, and her long and straight legs, even if she was not wearing high heels, she still had the style of walking on the platform.

It's unbearable to divert your sight.

Luo Yan would not be fascinated. If he saw it more often, he would naturally be immune.

He is now even more curious about what methods Mrs. Mingzhu has to deal with Ji Wuye. Judging from Mrs. Mingzhu's tone, it seems that it is easy to deal with Ji Wuye.

It did not let Luo Yan last long.

After a while, Mrs. Mingzhu returned with an exquisite wooden box, covered the spring light with one hand, handed the box to Luo Yan, and said softly: The things inside were left by my cousin.

Bai Yifei?

Luo Yan raised his brows slightly and reached out to take it. He was not prepared for anything and opened it directly. He had unconditional trust in his woman.

Just like trusting your younger brother.

The wooden box has no mechanism, or the mechanism has been untied by Mrs. Mingzhu long ago. Luo Yan just broke it gently and saw the item inside, an ice-blue crystal, which was extremely unique.

This is?

Luo Yan couldn't help looking at Mrs. Mingzhu and asked in confusion.

My cousin specially prepared for Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye's external skills were great, and ordinary swords and weapons were ineffective against him, and he could even resist internal breath. He had never tried the specifics, and the two had never fought. However, he knew what the external skills that Ji Wuye had practiced were, so he specially prepared an ice crystal for this. He could destroy his external skills by just being penetrated into his body during the battle.

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the items in the box, and seemed to think of something, and chuckled.

Your cousin is so vicious that he is always guarding against others. Fortunately, I got rid of him as soon as possible!

Luo Yan couldn't help but continue asking: Why did it fall into your hands?

This thing is not so easy to refine. In order to create it, many people have died. It contains pure yin and cold energy, which is the external force that overcomes the strong and yang.

Mrs. Mingzhu chuckled, her eyes cold, and she said slowly.

There was a little coldness in his tone.

Obviously, many people died in the refining process of this ice crystal, and the people who died were likely to be the palace maids in the palace.

Bai Yifei died well!

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, it was all because Bai Yifei made Mrs. Mingzhu become bad. If Mrs. Mingzhu met him in his 28th year of age, how could there be Mrs. Mingzhu now? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reach out to put his hand around Mrs. Mingzhu's waist, hugged her in his arms, gently slid across her cheeks, and said softly: Don't think about the past, those are all gone, I will be there in the future~

Yes~

Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes fell down and leaned against Luo Yan's arms, responding softly.

Another moment passed.

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly asked: Luolang, will you marry me in the future?

Don’t know... Luo Yan said firmly: It will, as long as you are willing!

Of course, if Mrs. Mingzhu is unwilling to work with one husband, it is not Luo Yan's problem.

……

It was getting darker.

Luo Yan was having sex with Mrs. Mingzhu, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. On the other hand, the General's Mansion was extremely depressing.

Because Ji Yihu was about to be unable to hold on, it was not far from swallowing his last breath.

This era is not modern after all.

When a person does not eat, he will undoubtedly be infinitely close to death. As for the state of fasting through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will also be worthy of the people. At least Ji Yihu currently does not have this ability, and even if he is intact, he cannot do this step.

Dad, am I going to die?

Just as he was dying, Ji Yihu's head was confused and looked at Ji Wuye beside the bed in confusion. His voice was low and he said intermittently.

Ji Wuye held Ji Yihu's hand tightly and said in a deep voice: Don't talk nonsense, dad won't let you die.

Dad, I am unwilling to give up. I have not married Princess Honglian yet!

Ji Yihu said in a daze, his head was burned at this moment.

Ji Wuye's eyes were too long and violent. He held Ji Yihu's hand tightly and said nothing. He didn't know what to say. The entire Korean doctor could not cure Ji Yihu's disease, which made him feel some mental preparations. While he was sad, he also felt a little crazy and desperate.

Ji Yihu is dead, what should Princess Honglian do? How can he become a noble if he doesn’t marry Princess Honglian!

Now South Korea has applied for the Qin State to imitate the seal.

It is undoubtedly impossible to plot to usurp the throne, and it will only give Qin an excuse to send troops. Moreover, even if you take a step back, such a thing is impossible.

No one would allow the vassal states to do such a thing, after all, Ji Wuye himself is not a royal family.

Could it be that I want to go into battle myself?!

Ji Wuye's eyes flashed for a moment, and he couldn't help but think that if this was the case, the difficulty would undoubtedly be a bit high and difficult to operate. At least before Han Fei died, such a thing would be difficult to complete, even with Han Yu's support.

Then King An of Han was not dead after all.

Marrying Ji Yihu and marrying Ji Wuye are undoubtedly two different things.

This era was ultimately influenced by some Confucianism.

Talked about these two sentences.

Ji Yihu fell into a coma again, and this time, his breath became even more sluggish. Obviously, it was not far from that day. His thin body had no vitality anymore, and his pulse looked exactly the same as that of the elderly, which had already shown many problems.

Yin-Yang Forbidden Technique is undoubtedly authoritative in this regard.

It's really easy to kill someone!

If my son dies, you don’t want to live!

Ji Wuye slowly stood up, his violent aura becoming more and more intense. He coldly glanced at the doctor kneeling not far away and warned in a deep voice.

Losing a son in middle age is undoubtedly a blow to Ji Wuye.

But Ji Wuye started from scratch after all, so he would not be able to lose his mind by this blow.

He loves himself more than this son.

To him, his son was never a tool.

The doctors kneeling on the ground trembled and said nothing until Ji Wuye walked out of the spacious palace.

The layout of this General's Mansion is not much weaker than that of the Han Palace.

……

at the same time.

On a dim roof outside the hall.

Mo Ya was sitting on it with Bai Feng, admiring the night and guarding the safety of the mansion.

Ji Yihu probably couldn't hold on for a few days, and those doctors were probably going to die.

Bai Feng's eyes were a little gloomy and she said slowly.

Seeing those doctors who were about to die, he couldn't help but feel sad because he and Mo Crow were not like this before, and he had no choice but to do anything about life and death.

It is better to think about your own future than to worry about other people's life and death when you have time.

Mo Ya chuckled when she heard this.

He would not sympathize with those doctors. Although they are innocent, after seeing through life and death, you will find that human life is just that. Whether it is precious or not depends on people.

Just like humans kill animals, in the eyes of some people, you are never an animal.

Is there any difference between killing chickens, fish, and pigs?

What you call the difference is nothing more than the moral constraints learned since childhood. In this chaotic world, what is the fate of a human being?

It's really worthless.

future?What future can I have?

Bai Feng frowned and looked at Mo Ya, not knowing what Mo Ya meant.

Didn’t Mo Ya hate him thinking about these things before?

Why did he ask him again suddenly?

Mo Ya looked at the dark sky for a moment and then lowered her head, with a slight free and easy smile, and said: Haven’t you always wanted to go out and have a look?See the vastness of the world!

What happened?

Bai Feng suddenly felt that Mo Ya was a little strange and frowned and asked.

If something hadn't happened, why would Mo Ya tell him this?

Because of Ji Yihu?

Or maybe it’s because of Luo Yan?

Mo Ya narrowed her eyes and sighed: It's really a bit fucked, sometimes it's good to change your lifestyle.

Mo Ya, what's wrong with you?!

Bai Feng felt that Mo Ya was a little stranger.

Missing women...

Mo Ya sighed.

Bai Feng:...

For a moment, I was speechless and was blocked by Mo Ya's words.

Talk about women?

As everyone knows, Bai Feng never likes women, and has never touched women.