Qin Dynasty snare people

The fragrance of tea overflowed, but it couldn't attract Mr. Ban at all.

Mohist disciples do not have the habit of arrogance and lewdness. They are accustomed to a simple lifestyle, with only a simple diet.

At this moment, after listening to Luo Yan's words, Mr. Ban looked a little solemn. After a long time, he sighed softly and said slowly: This is the choice of the Mo family. What they do is beneficial to the world. This is enough. As for the rest, The Mo family doesn’t care.”

The words fell.

Old Man Ban stared at Luo Yan solemnly and asked in a deep voice: Does King Yueyang think this world belongs to Qin or to the people of the world?

Naturally it belongs to the Qin State, because only the Qin State can bring the world into a peaceful and prosperous age instead of falling into endless war.

Luo Yan's eyes flickered, his tone was calm, and he responded to the question calmly.

The Mohists serve the public rather than selfish interests. This will never change. Love and non-aggression will always be the philosophy of the Mohists, whether it was then or now.

Old Man Ban said slowly, with a firm tone.

This was rejection... Luo Yan frowned slightly, but relaxed after a moment. He looked at Old Man Ban and chuckled: The Mo family will always be the Mo family.

Old Man Ban’s words also represent the meaning of the Mohist family.

The Mohist family will never become the private weapon of an individual or a force.

Old Man Ban stood up to say goodbye. He did not touch the tea and cakes on the table. Compared with the Six-Fingered Black Man back then, the old Man Ben in front of him was a little more rigid, and his thinking was not as flexible and open-minded as the Six-Fingered Black Man. This may be a technical geek. The shortcoming is that it lacks flexibility in thinking about problems.

This may be the difference between a giant and a leader.

Mr. Ban’s overall view is a bit poor.

…

At noon.

Duan Murong stabilized Gai Nie's injury before walking out of the house and letting the Mo family take him away and take care of him. The rest just needed to rest.

Not long after Duan Murong appeared, Luo Yan personally cooked a bowl of fish soup and gave it to Duan Murong. Looking at the tired look on her brows, he said with some distress: You must be very hungry. In the morning in the mirror. The lake caught two crucian carp for you, so make up for it.

Naturally, Mo Ya went to the nearest town to buy the fish, which took a lot of time.

Fortunately, Gai Nie's injury was serious enough and he was delayed.

Otherwise, this bowl of fish soup can only be thought of.

Duan Murong was handling the medicinal materials. She looked at Luo Yan who was coming closer. Her clear apricot eyes glanced at him and then landed on the medicinal materials in front of her. She kept moving her hands and lightly opened her thin lips: I'm not hungry.

You really don't want to drink? I have worked hard to prepare it all morning.

Luo Yan looked at Duan Murong and said miserably.

Duan Murong paused while handling the medicinal materials and pursed her lips. After all, she couldn't bear to let Luo Yan take it out, but her tone was still cold and she said lightly: Let it go.

Hard-spoken but soft-hearted... Luo Yan secretly laughed in his heart. No matter how Duan Murong changed, the gentleness and kindness in her bones still did not disappear. Unless she was really completely disappointed with Luo Yan, she would never speak harshly to Luo Yan. After all, Duan Murong What he couldn't overcome was the hurdle in his heart, not being angry with Luo Yan.

However, Luo Yan was like a piece of dog-skin plaster, clinging to her and not giving her a chance to escape.

Take a few sips and I'll put it down.

Luo Yan came to Duanmurong's side, handed the fragrant fish soup to Duanmurong's mouth, and began to take advantage of it.

Duan Murong frowned and said impatiently, I don't want to drink it now.

You're still angry with me. I've already apologized. What happened last time was my fault, but it's been a long time since I last saw you. I miss you so much that I can't control my feelings.

When Luo Yan heard this, he brought up the old things again and sighed helplessly.

Duan Murong suddenly thought of the last time Luo Yan saw her. A blush instantly appeared on her pretty face. She bit her lips and stared at Luo Yan angrily. If it weren't for her upbringing, she wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing. She even wanted to stuff the medicinal materials in her hand into Luo Yan's mouth to block his unobstructed mouth.

Yan'er took Yue'er out to play. Don't worry, no one is eavesdropping.

Luo Yan put the fish soup aside and directly put his arms around Duanmu Rong's slender waist. With a little force, he pulled Duan Mu Rong into his arms and whispered comfort.

After saying that, he hugged her a little tighter and expressed her attitude.

It was impossible to let go. It was so comfortable to hold Duan Murong in his arms. He didn't want to sleep alone at night. He, Luo, had never suffered such grievances.

release!

Duan Murong became a little angry and shouted softly, but her struggle was weak.

Let me hold you for a while, just for a while~

Luo Yan said in a gentle tone.

Duanmu Rong's beautiful eyes were a little complicated, and the movements of her struggles became smaller and smaller. Finally, she leaned into Luo Yan's arms as if she had resigned herself to her fate, and said in a soft tone: Why don't you let me go? There's so much between you and me. It’s been made clear once.”

Men all like to be mean... Luo Yan sighed inwardly. He had to admit that this sentence made sense.

It's interesting to say.

Mrs. Mingzhu likes to cling to him, but he just feels normal (lifting his pants).

Duan Murong ignored him, but he felt uncomfortable and always wanted to get Duan Murong back.

Not getting is the best. This sentence is absolutely correct. The harder it is to get something, the more men want to get it. Once they get it, the excitement will slowly disappear.

Rong'er, I can't bear to leave you. In the days without you, my heart is extremely tormented, as if something is missing. Only when I hold you, I feel extremely fulfilled.

Luo Yan buried his head in Duan Murong's hair and softly expressed his reluctance.

There were tears floating in the corners of Duan Murong's eyes, and they fell down after a while. She stretched out her hand to wipe them away, and said with red eyes: Master is right, I shouldn't provoke you.

But we are already together. You can't escape, and I can't let you go.

Luo Yan slowly let go, and at the same time turned Duan Murong's body over, gently caressed her cheek, and said firmly.

Relaxation makes it impossible to let go.

With Duan Murong's temperament, if Luo Yan didn't take the initiative, they would really be over.

If Luo Yan lets go of such a good woman, wouldn't it be like being struck by lightning? Besides, there are so many bad people out there. If Duan Murong is deceived, he will feel bad, so Duan Murong should let himself be bullied.

Besides, Yue'er and Yan'er like Duan Murong very much. For the sake of their daughters' preferences, fathers have to work hard.

But...I feel sorry for you, madam.

Duan Murong said with a somewhat dim look. She felt that the people she felt most sorry for were Concubine Yan and Jing Salad. They had always been very kind to her, but she hooked up with their men. Now thinking about it, she felt extremely twisted inside. .

The main reason is that he was with Luo Yan before he met them. After that, no matter how deep Luo Yan's tricks were, Duan Murong would not be able to fall into them.

They have always regarded you as their sister. Neither Jing Salamander nor Concubine Yan care about this matter. Only you have been unwilling to let yourself go. Give yourself a chance and give me a chance. You have not sorry to anyone. Even if you are wrong, That was my fault too.

Luo Yan held Duan Murong's hand, looked into her eyes sincerely, and said slowly.

Duan Murong's eyes were a little evasive, not wanting to answer the question directly.

The better Jing salamander and Concubine Yan treat her, the more Duan Murong feels sorry for them.

Luo Yan knew that it was better to go too far than to go too far. He had a lot of time anyway, but it couldn't be done. Didn't he still have Wei Zhuang, a big killer? For the safety of Yue'er and the others, he didn't believe that Duan Murong refused to leave.

He Luo does not fight uncertain battles and is prepared for everything.

The card Counter-Quicksand is really useful.

I won't force you, let's eat first.

Luo Yan changed the topic and brought the topic to the fish soup again. He looked at Duanmu Rong with a gentle expression and said softly: I have cooked it for a long time. Give it a try.

At this moment, Duan Murong did not refuse anymore. She glanced at Luo Yan with her beautiful eyes, then took it obediently and drank it in small sips.

The warm fish soup quickly warmed the body and mind, making Duanmu Rong's expression a little gentler.

After all, her outward indifference was just an act. When she met her sweetheart, her indifference could no longer be maintained. Especially in private, she was no match for Luo Yan.

Soon, a bowl of fish soup with two eggs was ready.

Luo Yan thoughtfully wiped the corners of Duan Murong's mouth and said softly: You said you're not hungry. Even if you're angry, you shouldn't torture your body. If you feel angry in the future, you can just take it out on me. Anyway, I'm just the best on your side. That’s a little bit of an effect.”

Hearing this, Duan Murong also had a smile on her cheeks. She rolled her eyes at Luo Yan angrily and whispered, It's all nonsense. I'll take it out on you anytime.

It's obviously you who is bullying me.

Duan Murong did not say this sentence.

Luo Yan held Duan Murong's hand, hugged her into his arms, put his arm around her waist, and said softly: You have been busy all morning. You must be exhausted. Let's take a rest.

Duan Murong instinctively wanted to refute, but Luo Yan's gentleness made her a little irresistible. After a moment of hesitation, she leaned into Luo Yan's arms, her beautiful eyes gradually became gentle and quiet, and she whispered: Actually, you come to the mirror occasionally. I will be very satisfied if the lake stays with me for a while.”

Fool, if you like it here, we can come back and stay for a while occasionally. I want to see you every day.

Luo Yan said softly.

Duan Murong's lips moved, but in the end she said nothing and leaned quietly in Luo Yan's arms.

She actually preferred the life in Jinghu Lake to Luo Yan's life in Prince Yueyang's Mansion. At least she could lean quietly in Luo Yan's arms and occasionally enjoy the scenery of Jinghu Lake. This was the time that belonged to her and Luo Yan alone.

Duan Murong doesn't like competing with others.

In this regard, she is different from Yan Lingji.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the backyard of the small building.

The child Tianming was chopping firewood with a slumped look on his face, while muttering in a low voice: Old man, weird woman, that bullshit prince knows how to bully me.

The ax in his hand kept chopping wood, but due to his lack of experience, he could only hit it once several times, but he might not be able to cut it in half. It looked extremely funny.

Living for nearly half a month gave Tian Ming an urge to cry. Life was so painful. In the past, he just had to have fun. But now he not only has to escape, but also has to work hard. Not only do we have to chop wood and boil water every day, but we also have to cook.

He missed the old days so much. Even if he was hungry occasionally, he would at least live a happier life than now.

What are you talking about? Work quickly. If you don't finish it, you won't have anything to eat today!

Old Man Ban looked at Tianming and scolded angrily.

Mohist disciples all need to work in exchange for food, and Tianming is no exception to this. This is also a Mohist education method. The days when clothes are available, food is needed, and food is needed to open mouths are not suitable for Mohist educational concepts.

Even children need education from an early age.

Tianming glanced bitterly at Luo Yan and others who were drinking tea not far away, and shouted aggrievedly: Aren't they doing nothing? Why do they have food to eat!

What greeted him was Old Man Ban's machine arm, and he slapped his butt twice, and Tianming soon gave in.

He had no choice, he couldn't beat him, and the uncle didn't help, so he could only work.

Yue'er covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyes turning into a pair of crescent moons. She thought Tianming was quite interesting and silly.

Gai Nie frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up, walked to Tianming and began to teach him how to chop wood. The serious expression on his face seemed to be a bit like a strict teacher.

After Gai Nie woke up, Luo Yan didn't communicate much with him.

The other party has already made a decision and there is no need to say anything else about something that cannot be reversed.

As for the reason for this choice.

Ge Nie just said calmly: Qin is going to an extreme. It is like a war machine that will never stop. I only see endless flames of war in Qin.

Regarding these words, Luo Yan was silent. To a certain extent, Ge Nie was right. Qin's current peace was just to prepare for future wars.

Ying Zheng's footsteps will not stop, and neither will the Empire's.

From the moment Luo Yan took out the world map, these things were doomed.

Gai Nie's temperament has changed. Just like his swordsmanship, he has gradually lost his murderous aura and aggressiveness. In this regard, Wei Zhuang is just the opposite.

The future of the empire was destined to be different from Ge Nie's, and it was inconsistent with his sword intention. This was also the reason why he left Qin.

Once you understand your own path, you must follow your inner thoughts.

Luo Yan looked at Ganie and Tianming in the distance, took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes, and glanced at the tree crown not far away, where a bird stopped.

It's normal to have birds in Jinghu Lake, but it's a bit abnormal for a bird to stay in one place for more than a cup of tea.

This obviously means one thing, that is, Bai Feng is coming.

Among the people Luo Yan knew, the only one who could control birds was Bai Feng. Apparently Wei Zhuang and others had arrived around Jing Lake, and might even have entered.

Bai Feng is getting more and more powerful.

Luo Yan looked at the bird and murmured in his heart, Mo Ya couldn't compare to Bai Feng when it came to playing with birds. Of course, Bai Feng couldn't compare to him either.

Maybe this is talent.