Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Li Wu, who finally suppressed the laughter in her heart, said, "I said, let's get serious. What about the next story? Is there really no more?"

"It's really gone, and I haven't finished reading it," Yang Ming said.

It would be boring to tell a story in one day. Of course, the story must be told piece by piece, so as to attract the audience. If they are satisfied all at once, what is Yang Ming's future value?

Especially when he sensed the maid's mood swings at that moment, Yang Ming became more determined to take a long-term approach to fishing for the big fish.

"That's really a pity. I really look forward to the next story." Li Wu said sadly.

"Take your time, I can write the story down, and Li Wu will just send someone to get it when the time comes." Yang Ming said.

"That's a good idea. You have your own affairs now. If I ask you to come and tell me stories every day, I can't afford it." Li Wu pondered.

Just now, she thought that Yang Ming told the following story just to whet her appetite, and that he had deeper considerations, such as finding a reason to contact her.

But when Yang Ming said such words, Li Wu denied his guess. If Yang Ming really thought that, he would not say such a method.

However, Li Wu didn't know that her guess was not completely wrong. She guessed Yang Ming's thoughts, but not Yang Ming's purpose. Yang Ming's purpose was not her Li Wu, but the people around her. maid.

Yang Ming can write down stories, so who will be the one to get them? There is a high possibility that it is the maid next to Li Wu.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to say goodbye." Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Farewell? At this time?" Li Wu said in shock, and then remembered that Yang Ming had been in his room for a long time. If such a thing spread, what kind of trouble might it cause.

"Then I'll give it to you."

"There's no need for that. Letting others see it will eventually cause a lot of unnecessary trouble." Yang Ming stopped Li Wu.

"Then let's send Yu'er to send you. I think a maid won't cause any trouble, right?" Li Wu looked at the maid beside him.

"So your name is Yu'er, so I'm going to trouble Miss Yu'er."

"This is what I should do." Girl Yu'er smiled gently, but this gentleness seemed a bit false.

On the fourth floor, Li Wu stood by the window, watching the maid send Yang Ming out of Jinghua Garden, and then looked away, and the story just now appeared in his mind.

"It's quite an interesting story, but it's too short." Li Wu said to herself.

While Li Wu was talking to herself, there was a knock on her door. When Li Wu opened the door, a middle-aged and older man dressed as a scholar appeared in front of her.

"Master Lu?" Li Wu subconsciously saluted.

"There is no Mr. Lu here, only guests from Jinghua Garden." The middle-aged man stopped Li Wu and walked into the room.

"Yes." At this time, Li Wu no longer had the charm when performing in front of guests, nor the smile in front of Yang Ming. All she had was caution and prudence.

"Did you meet Yang Ming just now?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes." Li Wu nodded.

"What did you say?"

"It's just an ordinary chat between friends." Li Wu replied.

However, Li Wu couldn't help but have greater doubts in his heart. The middle-aged man in front of him was named Lu Qi. This name was very common, but considering that his Lu came from the same family as Lu Buwei's Lu, His name is unusual.

Lu Qi, the eldest son of Lu Buwei, had never held a specific official position in the Qin State. He was just a person in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He seemed to have no intention of becoming an official.

But this is just Lu Qi on the surface. In secret, he is assisting Lu Buwei in managing Luowang. The task Li Wu received regarding Yang Ming when he was in Zhao was also personally assigned by him.

After all, although the order came from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it did not necessarily come from the hands of the Prime Minister Lu Buwei. Lu Buwei was in charge of the Qin State and was busy with official duties, and he did not have the energy to pay attention to a young man from the Zhao State.

"Friends? People who trap people also need friends?" Lu Qi said.

"Please forgive me, sir, Li Wu has no unnecessary thoughts, I just feel that Yang Ming..." Li Wu was about to explain but was interrupted by Lu Qi.

"Whether it's true or not, it's not wrong to make a friend. However, it can only be a friend. After you finish the matter with the Frightened Salamander, you have another mission." Lu Qi said.

"I wonder what the mission is?" Li Wu asked.

"I need to tell you now so that you can prepare in advance." Lu Qi said thoughtfully.

The figure of a young man could not help but appear in his mind. That young man's name was Cheng Xi, the only younger brother of Qin Wangzheng. He was now sixteen years old and was granted the title of Lord Chang'an. He had already begun to enter the court and exert his influence. .

"Your next task is to find an opportunity to contact Chang'an Jun Chengyu and enter Chang'an Jun's residence." Lu Qi said.

"Mr. Chang'an?" Li Wu said unexpectedly, and immediately there was a heavy pressure. As a trap killer, the task of undercovering Mr. Chang'an's residence was really too heavy.

Especially since she is now an oiran, how should she go undercover in Chang'an Jun's mansion? There was probably only one way. Thinking of this, Li Wu couldn't help but feel sad.

It is not easy for Luo Wen's killers, especially the female killers. Although Jingyu has become a heaven-level killer and is almost at the top of Luo Wen, in the face of Luo Wen's mission, he can only succumb to this brothel. Among them, learning the despicable things that only prostitutes have to learn, and losing the only thing they have for the mission.

Jing Salamander was unable to make a choice, but for a killer like Li Wu, there was no choice left.

"What about Yang Ming?" Li Wu grabbed the last glimmer of hope and asked. Since Yang Ming was able to be lured to Xianyang by Lu Qi's personal order, Lu Qi had a bigger plot for Yang Ming. Maybe... ···

"Yang Ming's matter is not something you can interfere with." Lu Qi said coldly, turning a blind eye to Li Wu's little thoughts. A female killer is just a consumable in the trap.

Lu Qi's indifference fell into Li Wu's heart, causing the female killer to feel ashamed and annoyed. It felt like being treated like an ant. Although she knew the rationality of it, how could a person have no emotions.

"Yes." Li Wu said.

However, deep in her heart, the seeds of resistance have been planted without even realizing it, until one day it will break out of the ground and eventually bear a flower belonging to Li Wu, but no one knows What does this flower mean to Li Wu? Is it death or rebirth?

On the street in front of Jinghua Garden, Yang Ming, who had retrieved his mount, said to the girl Yu'er beside him, "My name is Yang Ming."

"I know." Girl Yu'er looked at Yang Ming strangely, not knowing why he said that.

"Don't you know the girl's name?"

"Don't you already know?" There was a hint of fluctuation in Miss Yu'er's eyes, as if she was a little surprised by Yang Ming's question.

"That's what others said. I want to hear it from the girl herself." Yang Ming said.

Girl Yu'er looked at Yang Ming in front of her, her eyes as dark as abyss, but at this moment, there was an imperceptible fluctuation, that was a strange look.

She didn't speak, but Yang Ming read the message from that look. In her heart, what she wanted to say might be that you are sick, right?

However, no one knew what this Yu'er girl was thinking at that moment, and she finally said two words in her mouth: "Yu'er."

"Yang Ming has met Miss Yu'er." Yang Ming said to the woman in front of him.

"Huh? Isn't this the rule in Zhao Di?" Miss Yu'er looked at Yang Ming and couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart. However, she was trying hard to make her words and deeds meet the standards of a female prostitute, so she still learned from Yang Ming. She seemed to return the favor, but she didn't want to make any mistakes in details, which would affect future tasks.

Looking at Yang Ming's figure leaving on horseback, Miss Yu'er did not return to Jinghua Garden for a while. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes that were used to being calm. Who is this person? It's really strange.

Under the moonlight, Yang Ming headed towards the inn where he was staying.

When Yang Ming returned to his residence, he found that the lights in the room were still on. Before Yang Ming knocked on the door, the door had been opened from the inside, and Hu Ji's pretty face appeared in front of Yang Ming.

Seeing Hu Ji in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but be startled. Hu Ji was still the same Hu Ji, but she was a bit white. At this time, Hu Ji only had time to put on a thin layer of underwear. It seemed that she was Just after taking a shower, under the steam of hot water, the already fair skin became more attractive and flushed.

The loose lining could not hide her proud figure. Thinking of the letter left by Zi Nu, Yang Ming felt an impulse for no reason.

You went through all the trouble to come to Qin State. Why did you come to Xianyang? At this time, this question clearly appeared in Yang Ming's mind.

"Master, you are back." Hu Ji let Yang Ming into the room and closed the door behind her back.

Entering the room, Yang Ming noticed that there was a slight sound of water coming from inside. Then thinking of Hu Ji's appearance, a clear picture appeared in front of Yang Ming uncontrollably.

When Yang Ming came to the inner room, sure enough, in the steaming tub, Ying Ge was shrinking in the heat, looking at the sudden appearance of Yang Ming at a loss.

"Master is back?" Seeing that Yang Ming's gaze seemed to penetrate the heat and fall on him, Ying Ge subconsciously shrank into the water.

"This question is really stupid. Please wash it slowly." Yang Ming walked straight to the soft couch beside him and lay down on it.

Seeing that Yang Ming no longer paid attention to her, Yingge breathed a sigh of relief, but that was all. Taking a shower in front of a man, even if the man wasn't looking, nervousness was still inevitable.

In the wordless silence, Yingge took the initiative and said: "I have already found a house. It happens that the master will have a rest tomorrow. The master can go and see if he is satisfied."

"Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow." Yang Ming turned over and said facing forward.