On the way home, I happened to meet a vendor selling green oranges, and Luo Yan bought some casually.
Do you eat it or not?It looks pretty good.
Luo Yan threw a green orange to Mo Ya casually, then put the rest aside, and held the wooden board with one hand, sat next to Mo Ya, leaning back on the wall of the car.
Mo Ya caught Qingju, and he didn't doubt that he was there. She was driving the carriage and peeling it and eating it. However, after eating two pieces of flesh, she couldn't help frowning and said: It's so sour!
The sour Mo Ya's evil and handsome face was pulled up, and she didn't want to eat the rest.
To be honest, this is the first time I have eaten the Green Orange Ink Crow.
In the past, I ate yellowed and ripe oranges.
So sour?Then I won't eat it.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya's expression and muttered, smelling it with his nose. The pungent smell made people feel uncomfortable with their noses and eyes, but it was obvious that the smell was not very good.
But this is what you want.
Luo Yan, based on the principle of not wasting, wiped the oranges that Mo Ya had not finished eating on his body, making Mo Ya look confused.
The inner son has a more sensitive sense of smell~
Luo Yan explained casually, but his hands kept moving.
This is a trick he learned from a novel. It is said that in ancient times, men with wives liked to do this after visiting brothels.
Luo Yan is also considered to be applied to what he has learned.
Mo A was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and looked at Luo Yan's gaze and was shocked. This was something he had never thought of. Who made him a killer and had no chance to marry a wife at all, so naturally he didn't have this worry.
I went to the rouge shop again. It was not enough to rely on green oranges alone, so I had to buy some rouge to cover it up.
Luo Yan continued.
He wanted to try the limit of Jingyu's perception and smell.
There were mixed with a variety of scents of rouge and green orange. If Jingyu could still smell what he did last night, he would kneel on the washboard and sing to conquer.
……
Mo Ya was speechless, wanting to complain but didn't know where to start.
……
When Luo Yan returned to the courtyard, he knocked on the door for less than a few times, and Jingyu opened the door.
I bought you the rouge and green orange.
Luo Yan brought up the package in his hand, took the initiative and smiled at Jingyu.
Jingyu seemed to notice the pungent smell of Luo Yan's body. Her thin and long eyebrows frowned slightly. Her cold eyes looked at Luo Yan, who was intact. After confirming that it was fine, she nodded with confidence and said softly: I cooked some porridge, do you want to eat it?
I don't want it, I'm a little overwhelmed with the love breakfast of Zi Nu.
Luo Yan shouted in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face and replied: I just came back for breakfast, I didn’t come back late.
Having breakfast together has become a habit, and it is one of the few times when he and Jingyu talk.
Jingyu did not accept Luo Yan's words and turned toward the kitchen. She was wearing a light yellow Luo skirt, and her waist was bound by a thin belt, highlighting her slender waist and perfect curves. As she walked, the white skirt moved slightly, making her look charming.
Luo Yan closed the wooden door casually and admired Jingyu's graceful figure alone. When he couldn't see Jingyu's figure, he turned around and entered the room, with a smile on his face, intending to tease Xiao Yan'er.
……
Meanwhile, the Han Palace.
The Prime Minister was meeting King Han with a gloomy face. Last night, Nangong Cuo and Li Xi, who were in charge of the ghost soldiers' wage robbery, all died mysteriously. One committed suicide by jumping into a well and the other committed suicide by hanging himself. The death was terrifying, and no trace was found around, as if everything was done by the ghost soldiers.
And before the two died, the guards around them did not notice anything unusual, let alone the assassin.
Everything is extremely strange and reveals abnormality.
Compared to the open face, his face was gloomy.
General Ji Wuye, who was standing beside him, looked not much better, and he seemed to be extremely angry about the matter.
Could it be that there are really ghost soldiers in this world?!
Han Wangan also had some confusion in his eyes and said at a loss.
Faced with these bizarre things, Han Wangan couldn't sit still.
Weakness and fear of risk are his nature.
Especially in the face of these strange things, ancient people still believed in the theory of ghosts and gods very much and were willing to believe it.
King, I don’t believe that this is a ghost soldier. There must be hidden information in the deaths of Nangong Cuo and Li Xi. Additional personnel must be sent to investigate and interrogate carefully, pursue the truth, give Nangong Cuo and Li Xi an explanation, and the 100,000 military pay must be recovered!
Before he could speak, Ji Wuye, who was standing beside him, took the lead in attacking, took a step forward, looked indignant, and bowed his hand.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to be very concerned about this case.
But it's normal.
After all, this batch of military pay is related to the 100,000 soldiers on the border.
But it was funny to all this when I saw it open.
He opened his face and looked gloomy. Looking at Ji Wuye who was shouting to catch him, he felt like he was powerful and had nowhere to use it for a moment.
Because Ji Wuye has finished what he wants to say.
Who should the general think?!
When King An of Han heard this, he seemed to have some backbone and looked at Ji Wuye and asked.
Nangong Ling, Wang Kai and Yao Feng are sure to be competent and live up to the king's entrustedness!
Ji Wuye bowed and said.
When he heard the names of the three people openly, his old face was stiff and he stared at Ji Wuye.
What exactly is he going to do!
Ji Wuye did not forget to turn his head, look at the open ground, with a little sarcastic look on his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: What do you think the Prime Minister think?!
Openly silent.
At this moment, he didn't know how to answer.
OK, these three people will be responsible for this case!
However, Han Wangan nodded without waiting for the answer, as if he wanted to understand the matter as soon as possible.
He clenched his fists tightly on the ground, and finally he was unable to let go. He understood that Ji Wuye was targeting him, and Nangong Cuo Li Xi and others were just starting.
This confrontation is no longer as simple as military pay.
Ji Wuye is killing him!
After Han Wangan explained these things, he got up and left.
After waiting for King Han to walk out of the hall.
Ji Wuye and Zhang Kaidi also walked side by side toward the hall.
As he approached the hall gate, Ji Wuye finally showed his ugly face. He glanced at the side of his body with a playful look, and smiled proudly: Prime Minister, if I remember correctly, the three of them seem to be your disciples. You have to explain them well and let them investigate the case well. This is related to the survival of the 100,000 soldiers on the border. Don't be careless. This general will keep staring at it!
Staring at this word, Ji Wuye aggravated his tone.
I will tell you that the general will not bother you!
He opened his eyes and glanced at Ji Wuye coldly, swayed his sleeves suddenly, walked out of the hall, not planning to continue chatting with Ji Wuye.
They have nothing to talk about either.
Old guy, I see how you die this time!
Ji Wuye grinned and sneered.
He has been tolerating Kaili for many years, but this time, he will completely crush Kaili to death.
If the other party hadn't had the position of the prime minister too important, and the Zhang Kaidi family has been in South Korea for generations and has a special status, he would have killed the other party long ago, so why would he wait until now?
But it's okay, it's just a little bit more.
The final outcome is the same.
Ji Wuye walked out of the palace in a happy mood.
……
Luo Yan was overwhelmed again and was basking in the sun lazily outside. He was making a little Yan on his belly, and his dark eyes were looking at Luo Yan curiously.
Luo Yan tilted his head and looked at her mother Jingyu.
Jingyu, who was sitting aside, was sewing clothes gently. The pair of tiger-toed shoes he made some time ago had been worn on Xiao Yan'er's feet.
Jingyu's beauty is an ethereal and unrestrained beauty, giving people the feeling that a woman in Jiangnan should have. Especially when she is quiet, she seems to feel very comfortable just by looking at it. Compared to being a killer, it adds a lot of human spirit. It is not so cold-blooded and ruthless, and the eyebrows are much softer.
There is a different kind of beauty in the sun.
What a wonderful day~
Luo Yan sighed lazily, and his palms kneaded Xiao Yan'er's face. The fat face raised by excessive nutrition was quite touching when pinched.
The little guy wanted to resist, but his head was not as big as Luo Yan's palm and he couldn't stop it at all.
If you are bored, you can practice.
Jingyu seemed to see that Luo Yan was so idle that he felt so distressed and immediately said softly.
It's not boring to look at you at all.
Luo Yan said seriously. Looking at Jingyu like this, he felt that he could see it for a day, and he always felt that he could see different beauty from different places.
This made Luo Yan feel the urge to find out the flaws.
At the same time, two fingers continued to bully Xiao Yan'er.
The little guy is also stubborn. He is only two months old. He doesn’t cry or make a fuss when he is bullied. He just waves his little hands and keeps resisting.
It seems to be heartbroken by my daughter.
Jingyu paused his hand slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked over, his tone became a little cold: Go practice!
good!
This time, Luo Yan was no longer naughty and took Xiao Yan'er's neckline very heartily and handed it to Jingyu.
Jingyu took Xiaoyan'er, but Xiaoyan'er continued to wave her little hands unwillingly, making a whispering sound from her mouth, as if she wanted to continue fighting with Luo Yan.
Luo Yan smiled, walked into the kitchen, prepared charcoal, and began to use charcoal to practice controlling internal breath.
According to Jingyu, when he controls his inner breath to the point where he is as easy as Jingyu, it means that he has control of all his power.
The rest is to apply all this to actual combat.
Jingyu can't teach this.
Luo Yan has to understand it by himself.
Jingyu gently hugged Xiao Yan'er and looked at Luo Yan who was busy in the kitchen. After confirming that Luo Yan was not distracted, she continued to sew clothes. From holding a sword to receiving needles and threads, she was overly natural, and her hands were becoming more and more skillful.
On the other side, Nei Luoyan in the kitchen was practicing inner breath.
I spent the morning so peacefully, and the calmness made me feel a little comfortable.
It is almost noon.
A sudden sound came from outside the yard...
Do you eat it or not?It looks pretty good.
Luo Yan threw a green orange to Mo Ya casually, then put the rest aside, and held the wooden board with one hand, sat next to Mo Ya, leaning back on the wall of the car.
Mo Ya caught Qingju, and he didn't doubt that he was there. She was driving the carriage and peeling it and eating it. However, after eating two pieces of flesh, she couldn't help frowning and said: It's so sour!
The sour Mo Ya's evil and handsome face was pulled up, and she didn't want to eat the rest.
To be honest, this is the first time I have eaten the Green Orange Ink Crow.
In the past, I ate yellowed and ripe oranges.
So sour?Then I won't eat it.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya's expression and muttered, smelling it with his nose. The pungent smell made people feel uncomfortable with their noses and eyes, but it was obvious that the smell was not very good.
But this is what you want.
Luo Yan, based on the principle of not wasting, wiped the oranges that Mo Ya had not finished eating on his body, making Mo Ya look confused.
The inner son has a more sensitive sense of smell~
Luo Yan explained casually, but his hands kept moving.
This is a trick he learned from a novel. It is said that in ancient times, men with wives liked to do this after visiting brothels.
Luo Yan is also considered to be applied to what he has learned.
Mo A was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and looked at Luo Yan's gaze and was shocked. This was something he had never thought of. Who made him a killer and had no chance to marry a wife at all, so naturally he didn't have this worry.
I went to the rouge shop again. It was not enough to rely on green oranges alone, so I had to buy some rouge to cover it up.
Luo Yan continued.
He wanted to try the limit of Jingyu's perception and smell.
There were mixed with a variety of scents of rouge and green orange. If Jingyu could still smell what he did last night, he would kneel on the washboard and sing to conquer.
……
Mo Ya was speechless, wanting to complain but didn't know where to start.
……
When Luo Yan returned to the courtyard, he knocked on the door for less than a few times, and Jingyu opened the door.
I bought you the rouge and green orange.
Luo Yan brought up the package in his hand, took the initiative and smiled at Jingyu.
Jingyu seemed to notice the pungent smell of Luo Yan's body. Her thin and long eyebrows frowned slightly. Her cold eyes looked at Luo Yan, who was intact. After confirming that it was fine, she nodded with confidence and said softly: I cooked some porridge, do you want to eat it?
I don't want it, I'm a little overwhelmed with the love breakfast of Zi Nu.
Luo Yan shouted in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face and replied: I just came back for breakfast, I didn’t come back late.
Having breakfast together has become a habit, and it is one of the few times when he and Jingyu talk.
Jingyu did not accept Luo Yan's words and turned toward the kitchen. She was wearing a light yellow Luo skirt, and her waist was bound by a thin belt, highlighting her slender waist and perfect curves. As she walked, the white skirt moved slightly, making her look charming.
Luo Yan closed the wooden door casually and admired Jingyu's graceful figure alone. When he couldn't see Jingyu's figure, he turned around and entered the room, with a smile on his face, intending to tease Xiao Yan'er.
……
Meanwhile, the Han Palace.
The Prime Minister was meeting King Han with a gloomy face. Last night, Nangong Cuo and Li Xi, who were in charge of the ghost soldiers' wage robbery, all died mysteriously. One committed suicide by jumping into a well and the other committed suicide by hanging himself. The death was terrifying, and no trace was found around, as if everything was done by the ghost soldiers.
And before the two died, the guards around them did not notice anything unusual, let alone the assassin.
Everything is extremely strange and reveals abnormality.
Compared to the open face, his face was gloomy.
General Ji Wuye, who was standing beside him, looked not much better, and he seemed to be extremely angry about the matter.
Could it be that there are really ghost soldiers in this world?!
Han Wangan also had some confusion in his eyes and said at a loss.
Faced with these bizarre things, Han Wangan couldn't sit still.
Weakness and fear of risk are his nature.
Especially in the face of these strange things, ancient people still believed in the theory of ghosts and gods very much and were willing to believe it.
King, I don’t believe that this is a ghost soldier. There must be hidden information in the deaths of Nangong Cuo and Li Xi. Additional personnel must be sent to investigate and interrogate carefully, pursue the truth, give Nangong Cuo and Li Xi an explanation, and the 100,000 military pay must be recovered!
Before he could speak, Ji Wuye, who was standing beside him, took the lead in attacking, took a step forward, looked indignant, and bowed his hand.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to be very concerned about this case.
But it's normal.
After all, this batch of military pay is related to the 100,000 soldiers on the border.
But it was funny to all this when I saw it open.
He opened his face and looked gloomy. Looking at Ji Wuye who was shouting to catch him, he felt like he was powerful and had nowhere to use it for a moment.
Because Ji Wuye has finished what he wants to say.
Who should the general think?!
When King An of Han heard this, he seemed to have some backbone and looked at Ji Wuye and asked.
Nangong Ling, Wang Kai and Yao Feng are sure to be competent and live up to the king's entrustedness!
Ji Wuye bowed and said.
When he heard the names of the three people openly, his old face was stiff and he stared at Ji Wuye.
What exactly is he going to do!
Ji Wuye did not forget to turn his head, look at the open ground, with a little sarcastic look on his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: What do you think the Prime Minister think?!
Openly silent.
At this moment, he didn't know how to answer.
OK, these three people will be responsible for this case!
However, Han Wangan nodded without waiting for the answer, as if he wanted to understand the matter as soon as possible.
He clenched his fists tightly on the ground, and finally he was unable to let go. He understood that Ji Wuye was targeting him, and Nangong Cuo Li Xi and others were just starting.
This confrontation is no longer as simple as military pay.
Ji Wuye is killing him!
After Han Wangan explained these things, he got up and left.
After waiting for King Han to walk out of the hall.
Ji Wuye and Zhang Kaidi also walked side by side toward the hall.
As he approached the hall gate, Ji Wuye finally showed his ugly face. He glanced at the side of his body with a playful look, and smiled proudly: Prime Minister, if I remember correctly, the three of them seem to be your disciples. You have to explain them well and let them investigate the case well. This is related to the survival of the 100,000 soldiers on the border. Don't be careless. This general will keep staring at it!
Staring at this word, Ji Wuye aggravated his tone.
I will tell you that the general will not bother you!
He opened his eyes and glanced at Ji Wuye coldly, swayed his sleeves suddenly, walked out of the hall, not planning to continue chatting with Ji Wuye.
They have nothing to talk about either.
Old guy, I see how you die this time!
Ji Wuye grinned and sneered.
He has been tolerating Kaili for many years, but this time, he will completely crush Kaili to death.
If the other party hadn't had the position of the prime minister too important, and the Zhang Kaidi family has been in South Korea for generations and has a special status, he would have killed the other party long ago, so why would he wait until now?
But it's okay, it's just a little bit more.
The final outcome is the same.
Ji Wuye walked out of the palace in a happy mood.
……
Luo Yan was overwhelmed again and was basking in the sun lazily outside. He was making a little Yan on his belly, and his dark eyes were looking at Luo Yan curiously.
Luo Yan tilted his head and looked at her mother Jingyu.
Jingyu, who was sitting aside, was sewing clothes gently. The pair of tiger-toed shoes he made some time ago had been worn on Xiao Yan'er's feet.
Jingyu's beauty is an ethereal and unrestrained beauty, giving people the feeling that a woman in Jiangnan should have. Especially when she is quiet, she seems to feel very comfortable just by looking at it. Compared to being a killer, it adds a lot of human spirit. It is not so cold-blooded and ruthless, and the eyebrows are much softer.
There is a different kind of beauty in the sun.
What a wonderful day~
Luo Yan sighed lazily, and his palms kneaded Xiao Yan'er's face. The fat face raised by excessive nutrition was quite touching when pinched.
The little guy wanted to resist, but his head was not as big as Luo Yan's palm and he couldn't stop it at all.
If you are bored, you can practice.
Jingyu seemed to see that Luo Yan was so idle that he felt so distressed and immediately said softly.
It's not boring to look at you at all.
Luo Yan said seriously. Looking at Jingyu like this, he felt that he could see it for a day, and he always felt that he could see different beauty from different places.
This made Luo Yan feel the urge to find out the flaws.
At the same time, two fingers continued to bully Xiao Yan'er.
The little guy is also stubborn. He is only two months old. He doesn’t cry or make a fuss when he is bullied. He just waves his little hands and keeps resisting.
It seems to be heartbroken by my daughter.
Jingyu paused his hand slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked over, his tone became a little cold: Go practice!
good!
This time, Luo Yan was no longer naughty and took Xiao Yan'er's neckline very heartily and handed it to Jingyu.
Jingyu took Xiaoyan'er, but Xiaoyan'er continued to wave her little hands unwillingly, making a whispering sound from her mouth, as if she wanted to continue fighting with Luo Yan.
Luo Yan smiled, walked into the kitchen, prepared charcoal, and began to use charcoal to practice controlling internal breath.
According to Jingyu, when he controls his inner breath to the point where he is as easy as Jingyu, it means that he has control of all his power.
The rest is to apply all this to actual combat.
Jingyu can't teach this.
Luo Yan has to understand it by himself.
Jingyu gently hugged Xiao Yan'er and looked at Luo Yan who was busy in the kitchen. After confirming that Luo Yan was not distracted, she continued to sew clothes. From holding a sword to receiving needles and threads, she was overly natural, and her hands were becoming more and more skillful.
On the other side, Nei Luoyan in the kitchen was practicing inner breath.
I spent the morning so peacefully, and the calmness made me feel a little comfortable.
It is almost noon.
A sudden sound came from outside the yard...
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