The layout of Yan Lingji's room is roughly similar to that of Mingzhu's, both of which were arranged when she bought it.
The biggest difference is that Yan Lingji's room is decorated with many pieces of her clothes, most of which are red. Some are gold-red, black-soled combat skirts with high slits with partial armor, while others are similar to what she is wearing at this time.
The same one on her body, a dark red waist skirt with silver lace trim and a bright red ribbon.
There are also several aqua-blue light and transparent dance skirts.
These clothes cost Gu Xun a lot of money to buy.
Mingzhu's room is filled with a fragrant and fragrant fragrance, not a single fragrance, but a complex fragrance mixed with many spices.
As soon as Yan Lingji entered the door, she lay down on her bed covered with bright red silk, propped her head up, muttered, and looked at Gu Xun who walked in from behind.
"Okay, stop being so embarrassed. Mingzhu will never tease you like this again." Gu Xun had no choice but to sit next to her and comfort her softly.
Yan Lingji suddenly arched her body, put her head on Gu Xun's lap, looked up at him and shouted:
"A joke? Shopkeeper, I really should have left part of that meal for you to try. That would be murder!"
"That crazy woman, I don't know how she did it, but she was able to make it like that..." Yan Lingji got stuck at the end of her words because she couldn't describe what she ate in a more elegant way.
Gu Xun thought it was normal. Mingzhu was an expert in aromatherapy and had absolutely perfect control over spices and flavors.
Hmm... If you can create intoxicating incense, you can naturally make disgusting dishes.
"Okay, why don't you just take a bite? Besides, it's just this time."
"No, I want that woman to apologize to me."
Gu Xun lowered his head, looked at the delicate face of the beauty on his lap, rubbed his hands on her hair spread between his legs, and asked:
"Do you think it's possible?"
"Humph!" Of course Yan Lingji knew it was impossible, so she snorted coldly, turned her head to one side, and stared blankly at the wall.
Gu Xun straightened Yan Lingji's face with his hands, facing him, and said in a deep voice:
"You and Mingzhu have not fought once or twice. It's up to you how to retaliate against her, as long as you don't break up the family."
"You said it." Yan Lingji immediately confirmed.
"Well..." Gu Xun sighed helplessly.
"Let's not talk about this for now. I mainly want to tell you about another thing."
"Then just say it."
"In one month, I will leave Xianyang and travel around six countries. Will you stay in Xianyang and wait for me to come back, or will you come with me..."
Before Gu Xun finished speaking, Yan Lingji answered first:
"Of course I'm going with you, the shopkeeper."
"Why should I stay here without you? Quarreling with that crazy woman?"
Yan Lingji's choice was straightforward. For her, Xianyang was a strange place that was not worthy of her nostalgia at all, so naturally she would not stay.
Gu Xun has already known his choice for her.
"Well, then you can go out for a walk with me."
"By the way, Jing Salamander, will you leave with that crazy woman?" Yan Lingji asked.
"Mingzhu...she hasn't given me an answer yet. She may or may not leave, but I think there is a high probability that she won't leave."
"As for Jing Salamander, unless she particularly wants to follow me, I will let her stay. After all, Ayan is still young and not suitable for such a long journey."
Yan Lingji's eyes rolled again, and she began to beat her little Jiujiu in her heart.
Jing Salad understood that she would definitely not follow him for the sake of her children, so Mingzhu was the only uncertain factor. She had to find a way to make her choose to stay, so that no one would be an eyesore.
As soon as Gu Xun saw Yan Lingji's look, he knew that she didn't know what she was planning, and he didn't bother to go into details. He patted Yan Lingji's head gently and said, "Get up. I didn't have lunch at noon. I'll take you out to eat."
It’s almost evening anyway, so let’s have dinner earlier.”
"Okay." Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji stood up from the couch, pulled Gu Xun and walked out.
On the way, Gu Xun chattered to her:
"You have money now. If you don't want to eat Mingzhu's cooking anymore, just go out and eat by yourself. I'll see if I can find a suitable cook later to completely solve the problem of eating."
"Yeah!" Yan Lingji snorted impatiently in response.
She is not interested in these trivial matters.
The two of them left the hospital together, and Gu Xun took her towards the more prosperous Zhangtai Street.
………………
South of Zhangtai Palace, Xiangguo Mansion.
This is Lu Buwei's mansion. Unlike the domineering Ji Wuye, the more powerful Lu Buwei did not make his mansion too big. It should even be considered relatively small. Its area barely reaches the size of General Ji Wuye's mansion.
In the other half, there is no tall and eye-catching building like the Bird Pavilion. It is just an ordinary house.
Against the backdrop of the magnificent Zhangtai Palace not far away, it looks even more inconspicuous.
In the inner hall of the mansion, Lu Buwei was having a secret conversation with the leader of his intelligence personnel.
Although he had a net to mobilize before, as a successful businessman, he certainly could not put all his bets aside and secretly used the power of the net to cultivate a group of people who were completely loyal to him.
The number is not too large, but it is still elite, and it is enough for Lu Buwei to obtain the intelligence information he wants to know in a timely and effective manner.
Because of the assassination, Lu Buwei had no choice but to give up. Now he can only rely on this secret manpower to investigate intelligence.
"Sir, we have carefully inspected Yongdi and found no remnants of Luowang (that is, people who are Quexie) or other personnel who may be affiliated with the King of Qin." The spy leader knelt respectfully in front of Lu Buwei and reported.
Follow the results of your work.
"No?" Lu Buwei gently stroked his slender beard with his palm, his brows couldn't help but squeeze together, his eyes were gloomy and full of haze.
He still trusts the people under his command. If he says he hasn't been found, it probably means he hasn't been found. Of course, he doesn't rule out the possibility that the people Ying Zheng sent to investigate are hidden enough, but this small possibility is generally not a primary consideration. p>
Lu Buwei knew very well that his uncharacteristic and reckless attempt to assassinate Ying Zheng would definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party, and Zhao Ji, the Queen Mother of Yongdi, would undoubtedly be suspected by him immediately.
Logically speaking, Ying Zheng would definitely start investigating the situation in Yongdi as soon as possible, but now there is silence... There are two possibilities, either Ying Zheng doesn't want to investigate his queen mother for some reason, or... he already knows
If you know the truth, there is no need to investigate.
With this thought, Lu Buwei clenched his hands unconsciously, and the blood vessels and veins on his old skin were tight and exposed.
If it is the latter possibility, then he has no way out. Either Ying Zheng dies and he changes his destiny, or Ying Zheng survives and his reputation is ruined.
At this time, even if he kills Lao Ai at all costs, it is too late, and Ying Zheng will not let him go no matter what.
And it is very easy to deal with him. As long as this matter is exposed, everything will be fine.
