Chapter 137

Chapter 137: Lady Mingzhu needs special comfort, and Yanfei also came to Xianyang!

Han Fei didn’t know how he walked out of the palace.

It’s not because of fear.

But feeling like his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, lost and distracted.

Bai Xianwu, he didn’t know much about her.

He only learned of her existence from the letters sent by Li Mo.

When he saw this person in the hall just now, he knew that everything Li Mo said was true.

It was a cold and numb… corpse!

Besides feeling the chilling coldness on her, Han Fei didn’t detect any other fluctuations in her.

Although her appearance was charming, she only exuded coldness.

She had a good figure.

The blood-red cloak couldn’t even cover her graceful curves.

But even the Emperor of Han didn’t dare to look at her more.

It’s rumored that her gaze can dim the stars.

That’s because the coldness in her eyes has already overshadowed the brilliance of the stars!

This person had no fluctuations, no ups and downs.

Not even… not even breathing!

Han Fei was sure she didn’t breathe.

Even with the long breaths of Teacher Xun Fuzi, he could feel it.

But Bai Xianwu…

Han Fei deliberately paid attention and didn’t detect her breathing at all.

“Could it really be as Sir said, is this a dead person?”

Han Fei suddenly felt a chill and couldn’t help but shiver!

“Sir….Is he the one who told you that?”

Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Han Fei was startled!

No wonder he felt a chill just now!

Bai Xianwu, behind him!

“When… when did you appear?”

Han Fei turned abruptly, and at a glance, he saw Bai Xianwu standing not far away.

Still wearing that eye-catching blood-red cloak.

The tail swayed in the cold wind, revealing the twin swords hidden inside.

With a slender and full figure, but it aroused no desire in people.

Like a finely carved ice sculpture, emitting a coldness that only makes people want to stay away!

Those two swords, Han Fei recognized.

They were the swords that belonged to Bai Yifei before.

And Bai Yifei’s sword was inherited from his mother!

One red and one white, with slender blades.

These were originally women’s swords.

So carrying them on Bai Xianwu’s waist at the moment gave her a heroic and elegant demeanor.

Han Fei’s eyes twitched slightly.

His gaze gradually calmed down.

Bai Xianwu looked at him expressionlessly, directly ignoring his question.

Han Fei suddenly felt the pressure double.

It’s this kind of gaze that makes everything seem like an inanimate object, and no one can remain calm under such scrutiny.

Bai Xianwu withdrew her gaze after a moment and walked forward alone.

The blood-red cloak fluttered behind her, scattering like a demon’s dance around her waist-length hair.

Without emotion, she said, “Tell that Sir.”

“Since he killed the nourishment I carefully cultivated, let him become my nourishment himself.”

She took in Bai Yifei not out of pity.

But to regard Bai Yifei as a vessel for nurturing nourishment.

But now, before he matured, he died at the hands of Li Mo.

Bai Xianwu would never give up easily!

It wasn’t until she was far away that Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman is just too dangerous!

With no emotional fluctuations, you have no idea if she harbors any intent to kill you.

If she had attacked just now, he probably wouldn’t even know how he died.

Han Fei felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Mo’s notification came in time, allowing Tianze and the others to retreat.

Otherwise, facing such an opponent, even Tianze would have no chance of survival!

He glanced deeply in the direction Bai Xianwu left, standing in place lost in thought for a long time.

…

Lady Mingzhu’s charming face was flushed with an enticing blush.

Her inviting lips opened and closed lightly, breathing weakly.

She lazily curled up in Li Mo’s arms, her long and narrow beautiful eyes filled with a dazed look.

Like a cat with all its bones removed, unable to move at all.

Li Mo gently stroked her jade back, helping her regulate her breathing.

After a long time, Lady Mingzhu’s eyes gradually cleared.

As if coming back to life.

With a hint of infatuation in her silky eyes, she glanced at Li Mo.

Then lazily arched her body, finding a more comfortable position in his embrace.

Her charming cheek pressed against his neck, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick his neck.

As if searching for veins, like a female vampire ready to bite and suck blood.

Nestled in Li Mo’s embrace, she murmured, “Master, I almost died.”

Blame her greed.

Knowing that Li Mo was leaving tomorrow, she insisted on trying both paths before she was satisfied.

Li Mo smiled lightly and whispered, “I’m coming back, I’ll bring you once I settle down in Xianyang.”

It’s not just Lady Mingzhu who is reluctant.

But she expressed it the most fervently.

Lady Mingzhu’s eyes flickered slightly, and she raised her head cautiously, suggesting, “How about, I accompany Master? I can take care of you.”

Li Mo chuckled.

She was always asking for things, without realizing who was taking care of whom.

Li Mo rubbed her head affectionately and indulgently said, “Be obedient.”

“Okay.”

Lady Mingzhu pouted and didn’t dare say anything more.

Actually, she didn’t want to monopolize Li Mo.

It’s because… Jing Ni will also stay!

Seeing her dim expression, Li Mo changed the subject, “By the way, there’s something I need to tell you.”

Lady Mingzhu raised her head obediently and said, “Master, rest assured, I’ll listen to Mistress.”

She didn’t dare disobey!

In front of Jing Ni, Lady Mingzhu didn’t dare to be presumptuous.

Just a glance from Jing Ni could scare her into shrinking her neck.

“Looking” at her charming and enchanting face, Li Mo pursed his lips and said, “Your aunt has replaced Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye’s positions and is now the Grand Marshal of Han.”

Bai Xianwu is now not only the first female Marquise in Han for hundreds of years.

She’s also the only female Grand Marshal among the Seven Countries.

Commanding a hundred thousand troops, guarding Hangu Pass.

With high status and power, her own strength is also unfathomable.

She’s a formidable opponent.

Lady Mingzhu sat up suddenly!

Her black hair slipped off her shoulders, just enough to cover the spring scene bouncing in front of her.

Her eyes were full of shock as she exclaimed, “Is the Emperor of Han insane? How dare he use someone like her?”

No wonder Lady Mingzhu was so shocked.

Bai Xianwu enhances her strength by absorbing blood.

And what the military camp lacks the least is this kind of thing!

A few soldiers dying each day could be done quietly by her, the Grand Marshal.

Over time, her strength would grow to an unimaginable extent.

The Emperor of Han is not finding himself a Grand Marshal.

He’s raising a tiger to bring disaster upon himself!

“Yes, so I need to think of a way to deal with her as soon as possible.”

Once Bai Xianwu enters the military camp, it won’t be so easy to kill her.

First, her own strength is not below mine.

Plus, she has a hundred thousand troops by her side.

Killing her would be even harder than getting rid of Lü Buwei!

Lü Buwei relies on the Net and power.

Without these two things, he would just be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But Bai Xianwu is different.

She relies on her own strength.

Lady Mingzhu’s heart, hidden deep within the canyon, suddenly began to pound.

The shadow Bai Xianwu left on her still existed after all these years.

She could never forget the fear she felt in front of her back then.

“Master, maybe, maybe you shouldn’t get involved in this.”

“My aunt… she’s very terrifying.”

Lady Mingzhu even suspected that it wasn’t the Emperor of Han who chose not to kill Bai Xianwu back then.

But because he couldn’t kill her, he was forced to make an agreement with her.

“She’s in Han now, we’re in Qin.”

“You have the sachet I gave you; she may not be able to find you.”

Li Mo hugged Lady Mingzhu’s slightly trembling body tighter.

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of her hair, he said, “If a danger is not eliminated, it will become a threat.”

Lady Mingzhu bit her lips tightly, looking up at him with teary eyes.

“But, I’m still afraid.”

“Master, will you comfort me?”

Li Mo held her and comforted, “Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

Lady Mingzhu shook her head lightly, her hair brushing against Li Mo’s chest.

She licked her lips with her pink tongue, her long, beautiful eyes looking at him with desire.

With eyes full of charm, she said, “I want Master… to comfort me with conquest.”

*

Bright stars filled the night sky.

Shining brilliantly.

To ordinary people, stars are just decorations in the night.

But to those who understand astrology, these are all celestial secrets.

The Yin-Yang School is particularly skilled in this area.

Astrological laws are a form of Yin-Yang technique, the fourth level of Yin-Yang arts.

Using astrological laws, one can predict the future through the constellations on the zodiac map.

People say the world is unpredictable.

The Yin-Yang School finds countless connections between the changes in the heavens and the earth through the ever-changing star trajectories.

Everyone has a fate, and in the grand scheme of things, there is a destined order.

This ability can be said to defy the heavens.

In the night.

A woman in a black and yellow long dress stood on the edge of a cliff.

The tail of the dress trailed on the ground, highlighting her slender and graceful figure.

Her silky black hair was simply tied with a long hairpin.

Her hands were naturally folded over her lower abdomen.

Elegant and dignified, she exuded a noble aura that deterred any disrespect.

Her features were exquisite, with eyebrows and eyes as if painted.

Her fair skin appeared even more radiant in the night.

Her waist-length hair swayed gently in the wind, and her long dress fluttered.

She looked like an immortal who had stepped out of a painting.

She raised her gentle and beautiful face, her gaze calm as water, observing the stars as numerous as grains of sand.

Behind her stood a seductive and mature woman, respectfully.

Her voluptuous figure was like a ripe peach.

The slit in her skirt was lifted by the wind.

Revealing a pair of plump and alluring legs.

Her crimson lips and a long diagonal fringe added to her allure.

She exuded a dominant, mature charm.

Eliciting an endless desire for conquest!

Da Shiming was very respectful.

Standing behind their Yin-Yang School’s Lord Dongjun, she even breathed cautiously.

“Strange.”

Suddenly, a gentle and soft voice with a hint of doubt sounded in the night.

Dongjun’s graceful brows furrowed slightly.

Then they relaxed.

Da Shiming pursed her sensual lips and cautiously asked, “Lord Dongjun, have you discovered something?”

“Yes, indeed, I’ve made some discoveries.”

Dongjun nodded lightly, her tone unhurried.

Like a stream flowing slowly in a brook.

Gently and continuously, without any ripples.

Da Shiming couldn’t fathom her thoughts and didn’t know whether to probe further.

Don’t be fooled by her gentle and harmless appearance.

In the few months since she left the Yin-Yang School, nearly a hundred people had died at her hands!

Almost one every day!

If she didn’t get the information she wanted, she would strike mercilessly.

Even if she got the information, she would still eliminate witnesses without hesitation.

Whether you spoke or not, the result was the same—death!

While Da Shiming was hesitating, Dongjun’s gentle voice rang out again.

She raised her arm, extending her fair, slender finger toward the stars in the sky.

“The Morning Star appears in the east every morning and in the west every evening, but five days ago, after reaching the west, it shone brightly.”

“Do you know what this indicates?”

Da Shiming lowered her head and truthfully said, “I do not know.”

Dongjun lowered her hand, slowly turned around, and glanced at her lightly.

Da Shiming felt a chill down her spine under her gaze.

Dongjun withdrew her gaze, her tone gentle, “Foolish.”

Da Shiming dared not retort, her pale throat moved.

She swallowed and said, “Yes, I am foolish.”

Dongjun remained still, her body slowly rising from the edge of the cliff.

She floated to the ground as if carried by the wind.

She walked past Da Shiming step by step.

Her footsteps were steady, her voice calm.

“The indication is that what I’m looking for, the opportunity, is in the west.”

Da Shiming raised her head and looked westward.

“The west… is it Qin?”

As Dongjun walked further away, she had already walked several tens of meters in just a few sentences.

Yet her soft voice sounded as clear as if it were right next to Da Shiming’s ear.

“More precisely, it’s in Xianyang.”

“You should go back first.”

“Tell the Eastern Emperor, I will bring back what’s needed from both east and west.”

“And…”

Dongjun’s graceful steps suddenly stopped, and her voice paused.

Then she continued, “If you dare to report to the Moon Goddess about me again, I will strip off your skin.”

With that said, Dongjun’s noble and graceful figure had disappeared from the mountaintop.

Leaving behind Da Shiming, whose whole body was trembling with fear, frozen in place.

When Dongjun said she would strip her skin, she would definitely do it.

By then, even wanting to die would be difficult!

Compared to Xinzhen, which served as a trade hub, Xianyang was just as bustling.

There were many merchants coming and going in Xinzhen.

While Xianyang had a large population.

Since the reform by Shang Yang, Qin had always attached great importance to population growth.

Over a hundred years, enough time for a country’s population to experience several population explosions.

And the era in which Ying Zheng lived was undoubtedly a period of high population.

The busiest part of Xianyang was bustling with pedestrians rubbing shoulders.

The shouts of street vendors and the disputes of bargaining occasionally reached the private room upstairs.

There were only two people in the private room facing the street.

One stood by the window, and the other sat at the table.

The one standing by the window was a young man.

He was not very old, handsome, and free-spirited.

However, it was strange that his eyes were covered with a black cloth.

Only upon seeing the bamboo pole in his hand did one realize that he was blind.

The one sitting at the table was even more eye-catching.

Her voluptuous figure was showcased under a fiery red long dress.

Her seductive and charming face was adorned with a pair of aquamarine eyes.

With a glance, it seemed as if she could steal one’s soul.

The corners of her bright red lips were slightly upturned, exuding charm with a hint of spirituality.

Every time the restaurant servant came in with dishes, they couldn’t help but sigh when they glanced at her.

Unconsciously, they would think of their childhood sweetheart.

There was a feeling of excitement as if they had just seen their first love!

Then they would nervously withdraw their gaze and look again at the blind man by the window.

They couldn’t help but sigh.

How could such a demon-like beauty follow a blind man?

It’s as if heaven has gone blind!

What’s the use of standing by the window?

Can you see what’s happening below?

“Master, Madam, all the dishes are ready, please enjoy.”

As the saying goes, money makes the master.

Although they kept whispering about Li Mo in their hearts, the servant still spoke respectfully.

“Got it, you may leave.”

Just as Li Mo turned around, Yan Lingji’s eyes flickered.

With a fragrant breeze, she came to his side.

Gently, she said, “Be careful, I’ll support you.”

The servant, watching her delicate jade hands supporting Li Mo’s arm, almost bit his tongue in jealousy!