Chapter 1: Sleeping the Wrong Person 1
It's a troubled time.
The Great Qin Dynasty was weak, the outside strong entered = invaded, the princes were hegemonic, and the world was in chaos.
Yongjing, the second largest city in the north of the Later Qin Kingdom, was the territory of the King of Zhenbei.
The night was deep, and the heavens and the earth were now in silence.
In the south of the city, the merchant house surnamed Lu.
"Size = sister, everything is arranged." Under the moonlit night, two black figures avoided the night patrol of the Lu Mansion and lurked outside the bedroom of the third young master of the Lu Mansion.
There was no one in all directions, and everyone was bought and left.
Seeing this, a dark shadow hesitated and said: "Size = sister, you really want to ......"
Qin Ziyu waved her hand to interrupt the personal maid's worried words, she had already come here today, and she had no way back.
Besides, she has seen this Third Young Master Lu, and she doesn't owe her family affairs, she has no time.
"Stay outside." Throwing down four words in a low voice, Qin Ziyu pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation.
In the dark room, there was a faint smell of mystery = love and cartilage, the moon shone in through the window lattice, and on the big bed in the center of the room = on it, a figure fell asleep on it.
Qin Ziyu walked to the side of the bed, and heard the sound of the bed=Master's rapid and restless breathing, and his body twisted slightly but he couldn't wake up, which was what she had arranged.
The moonlight is like a flower, and the darkness is deduced in a thick color.
Seeing this, Qin Ziyu directly stepped forward and tore open the bed = put on the man's middle coat, and reached out to test the effect of the fascination = love drug, which was as hard as iron.
Tomorrow is the last day, she can't hesitate, others are cruel to her, if she wants to win back a city, she must be more ruthless to herself, besides, it's just broken, for women in the new era, this is by no means a matter of life and death.
Qin Ziyu gritted his teeth, took off his dress without saying a word, and sat down directly towards the bursting features of the man on the bed = Shang.
The night is deep and powerful.
Long.
"I took your dagger, and if you are satisfied with what you do next, I will consider asking my father to come to your house to ask for marriage." After getting dressed, Ziyu coldly threw down a sentence, turned around and walked towards the door, regardless of whether the person on the bed = could hear it or not.
The moonlight shimmered faintly, and I couldn't see the face of the man on the bed = I could only vaguely see the boundless murderous aura rising around the man's body for a moment, obviously I couldn't lift my fingers, but it was as sharp as a sword.
The wind, with the smell of early spring, swept in all directions.
On the horizon, light blue began to spread, and the sky was about to dawn.
The main house of Lu Mansion.
"San'er, you have to serve the master in your house, be cautious." The old man of the Lu Mansion looked towards the third young master of the Lu family, his face was full of seriousness.
"I know, Dad, I don't need you to say it, I'll go over now." The handsome third young master got up and tidied up his clothes, and nodded with a serious expression.
He had all the people around his house, and he couldn't let anyone know that he was with them.
"Go, don't let the subordinates know that the person resting in your house is not you, you have to cover well, and besides, take all these good wound medicines here, the injury of that master is important......"
The wind blew through the cold sky, bringing a low whisper.
It's a pity that Qin Ziyu, who had already left, didn't hear it.
Yan passed through the southeast, the sky was slightly blue blooming, and the sky was bright.
Yongjing, as the second largest city in the north, although it is in troubled times, it is also rare to be prosperous, and the dawn of the morning has just appeared, and the city has become lively.
In this bustle, a team of gongs, drums, and red silk greeting procession was particularly eye-catching, and a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks in his fifties and sixties grabbed the groom's red silk and went towards the Qin Mansion, the largest merchant in Yongjing.