Chapter 70: Entering the Game! As long as you wish, I am yours! (Seeking flowers)
“General, how should we handle this matter?” (Ji Wuye)
Fei Cuihu’s fat face was covered in sweat.
Half panicking, half terrified.
Damn, that person even split Nameless with one sword, what if one day he comes to split me too? No matter how thick my flesh is, can I withstand seven floors?
Where did this expert come from?
What he was most worried about was that the person was associated with Han Fei and the others.
But thinking about it, it wasn’t possible.
The death of Nameless brought them no benefits!
Han Fei, as the son of the Han Emperor, not only fails to share worries with his pop, but also commits such foolish acts!
“Respond? Hmph! This matter is not aimed at me, Ji Wuye, but at the two countries of Han and Wei!” (Fei Cuihu)
Ji Wuye’s eyes twitched incessantly, as he had already noticed that someone was meddling in this matter.
If he couldn’t see through this, he would be presumptuous as the leader of the Nightfall and as the Grand General of Han!
Fei Cuihu wiped his sweat non-stop and asked, “The person who made a move is definitely formidable, but who could be hindering us?”
Without saying a word, Ji Wuye’s eyes spewed flames of anger.
“To find such a mastermind, someone who wants to destabilize Han, besides Lu Buwei of Qin, who else could it be!”
Fei Cuihu was shocked, “Him? But he is with us…”
Ji Wuye interrupted him with a shout, “Don’t forget, he is a businessman by birth, ruthless for profit. As long as there’s profit to be gained, he will use any means!”
Fei Cuihu nodded repeatedly, not daring to refute a single word at this moment. Because he was also the type of businessman Ji Wuye mentioned!
Ji Wuye glanced at him sideways and continued, “The Eight Linglong of the Net were killed in Han, which might be good news for us.”
Fei Cuihu widened his eyes, “Good news?”
Ji Wuye’s mouth curled up, smiling but not really, “The skill of the person who killed Eight Linglong is unfathomable. If the Net has masters, why can’t the Nightfall?”
“This person killed the Net’s assassins, indicating a deep-seated grudge with the Net!”
Fei Cuihu’s eyes lit up, “Does the Grand General mean to find this person and use them to counterbalance the mysterious high hand who killed the Nameless for the Net?”
Ji Wuye pledged solemnly, “Indeed, this person’s strength surpasses Bai Yifei. When we find him, as long as he is willing to join the Nightfall, the conditions are up to him.”
“Mingzhu is best at adjusting fragrances to control people’s hearts, right? When the time comes, let her come forward!”
Fei Cuihu complimented repeatedly, “Clever, clever, as expected of the Grand General!”
***
In the brightly lit room, a graceful figure sat alone by the writing desk. The slim and graceful figure was heart-stirring.
Sitting on the table, the purple palace skirt was as smooth as a mirror both up and down. The plump figure matched with a charming face, like a tempting fruit, made people salivate.
However, the beauty at this moment had a touch of heartbreaking melancholy in her eyes.
The night grew deeper.
Sister Zi bowed over a pile of bamboo slips, and the steady sound of calculations filled the room. It had been the day for bookkeeping a few days ago, but she had procrastinated until now to start tallying.
Every time she saw this abacus in her hand, an image that haunted her mind would appear.
After a long time, the Sister Zi finished tallying the accounts, stretching her graceful body and yawning. The pair of mesmerizing curves almost touched her chin!
The vast scale of it was self-evident!
After sipping a cup of strong tea, she gazed absentmindedly at the abacus on the table.
After a moment of daze, she touched the abacus and smiled ruefully, “You rascal, gifted me a broken abacus but stole my heart, it seems like this business has incurred losses.”
“Once the goods are sold, there’s no return. As a businesswoman, how can’t the boss understand such a simple truth?”
Suddenly, a seemingly mocking voice echoed in the room.
The Sister Zi was shocked all over, and after a moment of stiffness, she shook her head in self-mockery, “Ah, time to sleep, developing hallucinations.”
That person had been missing for so long, how could he still be here!
He might already be herding sheep in the northern border, or basking in the sunlight by the mulberry sea.
Why would he remember someone like her, who couldn’t even give them away for free!
She cautiously picked up the abacus on the table, about to get up, but the voice from earlier sounded again.
“It’s been a while since we met, how come Madam suddenly acts all indifferent?”
Sister Zi trembled suddenly, freezing her entire being! With a thud, the abacus slipped from her weak hand and fell directly onto the table.
Sister Zi slowly raised her head, her pupils dilating bit by bit! It was not until she saw the figure clearly that her breath stopped at that moment. Only the pounding heartbeat remained intense.
“You… you…”
The Sister Zi opened her mouth a few times but couldn’t utter a complete sentence!
“Is Madam trying to say, didn’t I leave? Right?”
Sister Zi mechanically nodded.
Staring at him without blinking, as if afraid that if she blinked, this person would disappear again.
Li Mo rubbed his nose, “Actually, I didn’t leave.”
“You…you…”
“Does the landlady want to ask me why, since I didn’t leave, I haven’t come to see you?”
Sister Zi nodded again. Li Mo’s face became serious, “This is a long story.”
During that time, he had been following Jing Ni, just to find the person connected to Luo Network.
But the way Luo Network was connected was extremely secretive, even he didn’t notice anything unusual.
Sister Zi held back for a while before finally coming back to her senses. Taking a deep breath, she asked with anticipation, “So you came this time to see me…to see me?”
Li Mo pursed his lips, rearranging his words, “To see you, and also to talk about some things with you.”
Sister Zi’s eyes immediately lit up with excitement.
Sitting down next to him, she said with a smile, “Whatever it is, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will.”
Li Mo didn’t beat around the bush, he said directly, “Get involved.”
Sister Zi suddenly froze, “Get involved?”
Li Mo nodded, “The situation between you all and Nightfall.”
Sister Zi looked at him closely without hesitation, “Okay!”
“Aren’t you going to ask me why I changed my mind again?”
Sister Zi shook her head. Li Mo was willing to get involved, and she was happy beyond words. Just as she was about to speak, “The reasons are not important.”
Li Mo smiled, “Alright, I’ll come by again tomorrow, I’ll leave now.”
Sister Zi understood his meaning, he wanted her to call Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, and the others over. Before Li Mo could get up, he suddenly remembered something else.
He touched his nose, “Oh, by the way…if I get involved, do your previous conditions still count?”
Sister Zi was momentarily dazed by this question, her still somewhat confused mind rapidly processing.
After a while, she remembered. She looked at Li Mo and chuckled, but Li Mo didn’t know what she meant.
Coughing awkwardly, he said, “Forget it, pretend I didn’t ask.”
Just as he was about to get up, Sister Zi, who had already stood up before him, pressed him back down.
Li Mo was taken aback for a moment. Suddenly, a fragrant wind struck. Sister Zi sat directly on his lap.
Her enticing figure pressed closely against him, her luscious lips approached his ear, her soft voice full of charm, “As long as you want, tonight I’m yours~”
