Chapter 100 The Flame of Rebellion (First Order 3)
Li Wu finally held back the smile in her heart and said, "I said, let's talk seriously, what about the next story? It's really gone?"
"It's really gone, I haven't finished watching it either." Yang Ming said.
A story is finished in one day, which is so meaningless. Of course, the story needs to be brought one by one, so that it can attract listeners. If they are satisfied at one time, what is Yang Ming’s value in the future?
Especially when he sensed the maid's emotional fluctuations at that moment, he became even more determined to make Yang Ming's idea of fishing big fish with a long line.
"That's a pity. I'm really looking forward to the story below." Li Wu said sadly.
"Take it slow, I can write down the story, and then Li Wu will send someone to get it." Yang Ming said.
"This is a good idea. You have your own business now. If you are asked to come and tell me stories every day, I can't afford to ask." Li Wu pondered.
Just now, she still thought that Yang Ming said the story below was gone to cheer up his appetite and had deeper considerations, such as finding a reason to contact him.
But when Yang Ming said such words, Li Wu denied his guess. If Yang Mingzhen thought so, he would not have said such a method.
However, Li Wu didn't know that her guess was actually not completely wrong. She guessed Yang Ming's thoughts, but did not guess Yang Ming's purpose. Yang Ming's purpose was not her Li Wu, but the maid beside her.
Yang Ming can write a story, so who will be the one who will take the story? It is very likely that this maid next to Li Wu.
"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to say goodbye." Yang Ming stood up and said.
"Goodbye? Now at this time?" Li Wu said in surprise, and then she remembered that Yang Ming had been in his room for a long time. If such a thing was spread, it might cause some kind of trouble.
"Then I'll send it to you."
"This is not necessary. If others see it, it will eventually cause a lot of unnecessary trouble." Yang Ming stopped Li Wu.
"That's what Yu'er is sending him away. I think a maid shouldn't cause any trouble, right?" Li Wu looked at the maid beside her.
"So your name is Yu'er, so I'll bother Miss Yu'er."
"This is what I should have done." The girl 'Yu' smiled gently, but this gentleness seemed a bit false.
Li Wu stood by the window on the fourth floor, watching the maid send Yang Ming out of the garden, and then she withdrew her gaze, and the story just now appeared in her mind.
"It's quite an interesting story, but it's too short." Li Wu said to herself.
Just as Li Wu was talking to herself, her door was knocked on. When Li Wu opened the door, a man dressed in a middle-aged and elderly bearded man appeared in front of her.
"Mr. Lü?" Li Wu subconsciously wanted to salute.
"There is no Lord Lu here, only the guests from Jinghuayuan." The middle-aged man stopped Li Wu and walked into the room.
"Yes." At this time, Li Wu no longer had the charm of performing in front of the guests, nor the smile in front of Yang Ming, and only care and caution.
"You met Yang Ming just now?" asked the middle-aged man.
"Yes." Li Wu nodded.
"What did you say?"
"It's just an ordinary chat between friends." Li Wu replied.
However, even greater doubts arose in Li Wu's heart. The middle-aged man in front of him was named Lu Qi, which was very ordinary, but considering that his Lu was the same as Lu Buwei's Lu, his name was not ordinary.
Lü Qi, the eldest son of Lü Buwei, had never held a specific official position in Qin State, but was just a person in charge of the Prime Minister's Office. He seemed to have no intention of becoming an official.
But this was just Lu Qi on the surface. In secret, he assisted Lu Buwei in managing the existence of Luowang. The task Li Wu received about Yang Ming when he was in Zhao State was also issued by him personally.
After all, although the order came from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was not necessarily the action of Prime Minister Lu Buwei. Lu Buwei was in power in Qin and was busy with official duties and did not have the energy to notice a young man in Zhao.
"Friends? People from Luowang also need friends?" Lu Qi said.
"Please forgive me. Li Wu has no extra thoughts, he just thinks Yang Ming......" Li Wu was about to explain but was interrupted by Lu Qi.
"No matter whether it is true or false, it is not wrong to make friends. However, you can only be friends. After you complete Jingyu's work, you will have another task." Lu Qi said.
"I wonder what the mission is?" Li Wu asked.
"Now I need to tell you so that you can prepare early." Lu Qi pondered.
A young man couldn't help but appear in his mind. The young man's name was Cheng Chuang, the only younger brother of King Zheng of Qin, who is now sixteen years old. Feng Chang'an Jun has begun to enter the court and begin to exert his influence.
"Your next task is to find an opportunity to contact Chang'an Juncheng Cang and enter Chang'an Jun's mansion." Lu Qi said.
"Chang'an Jun?" Li Wu said unexpectedly, and then there was a heavy pressure. As a net killer, the task of undercover Chang'an Jun's mansion was too heavy.
Especially now, as a courtesan, how should she be undercovered by the Chang'an Jun mansion? There is probably only one way. When Li Wu thinks of this, she can't help but feel sad.
It is not easy for Luowang to kill, especially female killers. Although Jingyu has become a killer of the Tianzi level and has almost stood at the top of Luowang, in front of Luowang's mission, he can only lean into this brothel, learning the humble things that prostitutes have to learn, and even losing the only thing he can have for the task.
Jingyu is still powerless to choose. As a killer like Li Wu, there is no choice.
"Where is Yang Ming?" Li Wu grabbed the last glimmer of hope and said. Since Yang Ming was able to be lured to Xianyang by Lu Qi himself, Lu Qi finally had greater plans in Yang Ming. Perhaps...
"You can't ask about Yang Ming's affairs." Lu Qi said coldly, turning a blind eye to Li Wu's little thoughts. A female killer was just a consumable in the net.
Lu Qi's indifference fell into Li Wu's heart, which made the female killer feel embarrassed and angry. Although he knew its rationality, how could a person have no emotions?
"Yes." Li Wu said.
However, deep in her heart, the seeds of resistance had been planted without her consciousness until one day it would break out of the ground and eventually bear a flower belonging to Li Wu. However, no one knows what this flower means to Li Wu, whether it will return to death or rebirth in Nirvana?
On the street in front of Jinghuayuan, Yang Ming, who had retrieved his mount, said to the fish girl beside him: "My name is Yang Ming."
"I know." Miss Yu'er looked at Yang Ming strangely, not knowing why he said that.
"I don't know the girl's name?"
"Don't you already know?" A little fluctuated in Miss Yu'er's eyes, as if she was a little surprised by Yang Ming's problem.
"That's what others say, I want to hear the girl say it in person." Yang Ming said.
The Yuer girl looked at Yang Ming in front of her, her eyes were as dark as abyss, but at this moment there was a trace of imperceptible fluctuation, which was a strange look.
She didn't say anything, but Yang Ming read the information 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 had in the moment, and finally spit out two words in her mouth: "Yu'er."
"Yang Ming has seen Miss Yu'er." Yang Ming bowed to the woman in front of him.
"Well? Is this the rule in Zhao's place?" Miss Yu'er looked at Yang Ming and couldn't help but feel confused. However, she was trying to make her words and deeds meet the standards of a female prostitute, but she still treated Yang Ming as if she was looking for a polite. She didn't want to make any mistakes in details, which would affect her future tasks.
Looking at Yang Ming leaving the horse, Miss Yu'er didn't return to Jinghuayuan for a while. She got used to the calm eyes and felt a little curious. Who is this? It's really strange.
Under the moonlight, Yang Ming went toward 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 already opened from inside, and Hu Ji's pretty face appeared in front of Yang Ming.
Seeing the Hu Ji in front of him, Yang Ming was stunned. Hu Ji was still the Hu Ji, but she was a little white Hu Ji. At this time, Hu Ji only had time to put on a thin layer of underwear. It seemed that she had just finished taking a shower. Under the steaming of hot water, her already fair skin had more tempting blushing.
The loose inner clothes couldn't hide their proud figure. Thinking of the letter left by Zi Nu, an impulse arose in Yang Ming's heart for no reason.
What did you come to Qin State for so many hardships? At this time, this question clearly appeared in Yang Ming's mind.
"Master, you are back." Hu Ji asked Yang Ming into the room and closed the door with her backhand.
When he walked into the room, Yang Ming noticed that there was a slight sound of water coming from the inside. When he thought 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 bathtub, Parrot was huddling in the heat, looking at Yang Ming who suddenly appeared helplessly.
"Has the master been back?" Seeing that Yang Ming's gaze seemed to penetrate the heat and landed on him, Paige 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.
Seeing that Yang Ming no longer paid attention to him, Paige breathed a sigh of relief, but that was all. He took a shower in front of the man, even if the person didn't watch it, nervousness was inevitable.
In the silent silence, Paige took the initiative to speak: "I have found the house. It will be the owner who will rest tomorrow. The owner can go and see if he is satisfied."
"Let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow." Yang Ming turned over and said in a parrot.