In front of Zi Nu, what Liu Asi said was all an act.
Although Liangzhou City is small, there are still 20,000 people in the city. If you want to catch a few thieves among 20,000 people, no matter how efficient you are, it cannot be done in one night.
Song Sen of Baiqisi went crazy looking for the thief. Dozens of Baiqisi subordinates brought from Chang'an were treated like dogs.
Li Qinzai was not in a hurry when his three-eyed gun was robbed, but Song Sen was extremely anxious.
He knows better than anyone else the importance of the three-eyed gun to the Tang Dynasty. Although the secret recipe of gunpowder will not be thoroughly studied in a short time, it is related to the country and the country. How can Song Sen dare to take risks? For the Tang Dynasty, the three-eyed gun is strategic.
Weapons must not fall into the hands of the enemy.
In a small room in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, Zi Nu kept pacing back and forth in the room.
She was very scared at the moment, and Li Qinzai's words kept echoing in her ears.
The three-eyed gun that she snatched was useless, her accomplice was also captured by Baiqisi, and everything was heading towards failure.
She had been lurking in Li Qinzai for so long, but in the end she didn't do anything well, which makes her feel frustrated just thinking about it.
What's even more terrible is that the captured accomplices have been put into prison, Baiqisi is tortured on them, and they will confess her at any time.
Zi Nu felt that she couldn't wait any longer. It didn't matter whether the three-eyed gun worked or not. What mattered was self-protection. She didn't want to fall into the hands of the Tang Dynasty, let alone try the various torture instruments of the Tang Dynasty. It would be an experience that would be too painful to live with.
After opening the door, Zi Nu walked to the backyard. She decided to escape from the Governor's Mansion.
There is a small door in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, which is specially used for buying swill. Zi Nu hurriedly walked not far from the small door, stopped suddenly, and looked at the mottled door in surprise.
There were people standing inside and outside the gate, everyone had a sullen face, and they stopped anyone from entering or leaving.
The back door is sealed, not to mention the front door.
Zi Nu instantly felt desperate. He stood there thinking for a long time and gritted his teeth in desperation.
All we can do is make a desperate move.
Returning to her hut, Zi Nu put on a gorgeous robe and deliberately opened the lapels, revealing her jade-white collarbones and looming breasts.
Facing the bronze mirror, Zi Nu smiled at the mirror. Thousands of styles and hundreds of charms were reflected in the mirror.
After adjusting her clothes, Zi Nu came to the door of Li Qinzai's room, opened the door and entered lightly.
Li Qinzai was sitting cross-legged behind a low table reading a book. When he saw Zi Nu coming in, Li Qinzai smiled at her.
"You made porridge for me again? Or did you make new dishes?" Li Qinzai asked gently.
Zi Nu lowered his head and said, "I see my master is upset and I don't know how to help him. I would like to dance to relieve my master's worries."
Li Qinzai's eyes flashed: "Are you going to dance solo?"
"Yes. Master, would you like a reward?"
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "How can you dance without wine? Come on!"
A pot of grape wine was placed on the low table. Zi Nu poured the wine for him, and then took two steps back. His sleeves stretched out like willow leaves, and his charming eyes were like swallows skimming the water, passing over the lake.
There are ripples in circles.
It has to be said that no matter who Zinu is, he has indeed worked hard on dancing.
Every movement she makes is graceful, and any moment she freezes is like a pleasing painting.
But Li Qinzai still saw something unusual in her dancing posture. Today's solo dance of Zi Nu should have a blood-red setting sun in the background to reflect her desolation and loneliness at the moment.
The charm and style at this moment are probably just an ugly piece of clothing she wears to hide her true nature.
Li Qinzai sighed secretly.
He was hesitating whether to kill her or let her live.
Li Qinzai is a typical vulgar person, greedy for money and lust, and his sentiments and conduct are definitely not that great. With a stunning woman standing in front of him, he really can't bear to turn such a stunning beauty into a swan song.
After a long time, the dance is over.
Zi Nu panted slightly, then sat next to Li Qinzai, her charming eyes turning, and poured him another glass of wine.
"Master, how well do you dance?" Zi Nu smiled brightly.
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "Okay, okay, just be honest!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Zi Nu said with a smile.
Li Qinzai blinked: "Aren't you going to have a drink with me? If a woman doesn't get drunk, a man has no chance..."
Zi Nu rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Master's witticisms are always inappropriate..."
As he spoke, Zi Nu also poured a glass of wine for himself, held the cup in both hands, and said softly: "I wish my master a long life and good fortune, and may you be rich and noble for generations to come."
After saying this, Zi Nu raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Li Qinzai also smiled and drank a glass of wine.
Zi Nu put down the wine cup and suddenly leaned on his shoulder softly. Li Qinzai subconsciously hugged him, and a warm and fragrant nephrite was immediately in his hand. The lapel that was slightly opened intentionally or unintentionally was alluring with white flowers.
Zi Nu suddenly smiled, pinched him lightly, and said: "It turns out that the master is not Liu Xiahui..."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "The master is a fighter among men, and Chang'an City is well-known for it."
Zi Nu put her hands around his neck and breathed into his ear: "Then, what are you waiting for, Master?"
Li Qinzai stretched out his hand to hold her arms. Zi Nu was startled and wanted to struggle, but Li Qinzai easily released her arms from his neck.
The two of them lowered their heads at the same time. In Zi Nu's hand, he held a silver hairpin, the tip of which had a faint cold light.
Just a moment later, the silver hairpin would have pierced Li Qinzai's neck.
Zi Nu's charming face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and she stared at him blankly.
Li Qinzai smiled: "Girl, you are not the one who wants to be a spy. You don't have any city government at all. What bastard sent you to do this job?"
Zi Nu was shocked: "You, when did you..."
"When did I realize that you were a spy?" Li Qinzai smiled and sighed, "I had suspicions about the day you entered the Governor's Mansion."
Zi Nu's expression changed. After a long time, he finally regained his composure and said, "How did you see it?"
"Perhaps men are all mean. What you don't get is the Bai Yueguang you have missed all your life. And for those who take the initiative to come to your door, you will inevitably be a little bit abandoned. This is a man's nature. Didn't you have sex when you were learning to be a spy?
Class? It shouldn’t be.”
Zi Nu lowered his face and said, "So what? At this moment, there are only you and me in the room, and I can still kill you."
Li Qinzai winked mischievously: "Guess why I, the person who values my life so much, would allow you to be alone in a room with me even though I know you are a spy?"
Zi Nu's eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
Subconsciously, she clenched the silver hairpin in her hand. However, the next moment, Zi Nu was horrified to find that her hand had completely lost its strength and she could not even hold the silver hairpin.
"You, you drugged me? In that glass of wine?" Zi Nu said desperately.
Li Qinzai sighed: "I am a beautiful lady, but you are so stupid... A man, and an enemy, you dare to drink the wine I propose to you. With this IQ, all the village girls I know are better than you."