Chapter 111 Lady Hu's Assist
"When did you give up your pride? You were actually ordered around by another person." Bai Feng asked Mo Ya after leaving the General's Mansion.

Last night, the two were ordered by Yang Chong to kill someone, and this morning they delivered three thousand gold to Ji Wuye on behalf of Yang Chong. Although these two things were very simple for Bai Feng, they left a different feeling in his heart.

Bai Feng yearns for freedom, but fate makes him a killer. He is a proud man, but the fact is that Ji Wuye dominates everything for him.

Facing Ji Wuye, Bai Feng could still find reasons to convince himself. After all, Ji Wuye was too strong and he had no power to resist. But who was Yang Chong? He could actually order them around, especially Mo Ya, who was happy to cooperate. This was hard for Bai Feng to understand, and even harder to accept.

"More friends mean more paths. Also, don't offend Yang Chong easily before you are sure whether you are his enemy." Mo Ya, who knows the cruelty of the martial arts world better than Bai Feng, looks relaxed. He doesn't show any distress at being ordered around by Yang Chong. Before a killer finds the meaning of death, he is more greedy for life than anyone else. Mo Ya is such a person.

"Friend? Will Yang Chong become our friend?" Bai Feng asked back.

Bai Feng could not sense any similar aura from Yang Chong. Yang Chong was clearly also a killer in Ye Mu, but he sensed a temperament similar to Ji Wuye from Yang Chong, who was heavy-hearted and ruthless. It was difficult for Bai Feng to like such a person.

"I don't know whether we can be friends, but I know it's best not to become his enemy. You saw what happened last night. He is very murderous, even more so than us, and his martial arts are too strong. It will not be good for us to confront him directly. And..." Mo Ya paused after speaking. He didn't know whether he should tell Bai Feng the last sentence.

"And what?" Bai Feng became curious when he saw Mo Ya hesitate.

"Maybe he is the one who can change our fate." Mo Ya pondered, then shook his head. He felt that he was overthinking. Their fate had already merged with the night, so how could it be changed?

"It seems that you killed too many people last night. Go back and have a rest." Bai Feng sneered. In the previous moment, he actually saw an innocence in Mo Ya that he had never seen before.

"That's exactly what I meant. We will have a lot of troubles in the coming period of time." Mo Ya laughed. As the executor of the ghost soldiers' robbery case, he would be in trouble when King Han's people came to investigate. During this period of time, he had assassinated several officials in charge of the case. He couldn't tell how many more people he would have to kill next.

The dead bird returns to the cage, but the lively bird is about to jump out.

At Sima Gate of the Han Palace, Yang Chong looked at Honglian as if she were a silly child from a landlord's family. Just now, Honglian ran here happily from the depths of the palace, with a look of pride on her face as if she had pulled off a successful prank. Now, maybe she was tired from running, or maybe she was too excited, her whole body turned into a trembling rabbit.

"This is an order from our father. Do you want to disobey him?" Honglian waved the imperial edict in her hand and said to Yang Chong in an arrogant tone. This time, it was her father who was behind her. Yang Chong could ignore her, a princess, and dare to openly defy the king's order?

"Are you sick?" Yang Chong said speechlessly. Although Honglian was very cute now, with round and pink cheeks, he was not a stuffy man like Wei Zhuang. He had no interest in little Lolita. What's more, he came to Korea to make money and get people, but he had no interest in getting entangled with this Korean princess.

"What do you mean?" Honglian's eyebrows were raised when she heard this. Why was Ji Wuye's lackey so arrogant? How dare he...

"I think the princess doesn't look well, and it seems that her blood is a little weak." Yang Chong changed the subject and said, "Just be patient for now, after all, this is Honglian's territory."

"You're mistaken. I'm fine." Honglian had forgotten Yang Chong's disrespect at this moment. She only felt guilty at this moment. Under the wide skirt, her two white and tender legs subconsciously tightened together.

It seemed to be a psychological effect. Honglian always felt that something was about to come out.

"Hey, this is what the princess is talking about. Are you going or not?" The guilty Honglian saw the imperial edict in her hand and came to her senses. Today she had to pick up her brother Han Fei, whom she had not seen for many years, and by the way, teach Yang Chong, a minion under Ji Wuye, a lesson. That's why she went to her father Han Wangan to ask for the imperial edict. She couldn't be fooled by Yang Chong.

"Go." Yang Chong said.

Honglian, who thought Yang Chong would refuse, opened her mouth. The tongue that was eager to force Yang Chong trembled, and finally she could only lick her lips pretending to be relaxed. She was so angry. The words she had thought of all night to teach Yang Chong a lesson were now of no use. Honglian just felt a little stuffy in her chest.

"Then let's go." Honglian snorted coldly, took arrogant steps, and walked away angrily in her pink boots.

Yang Chong called his deputy, gave him a few instructions and then followed him. In Yang Chong's opinion, it was not a loss no matter how you looked at it, to be deserted openly.

The harem of the King of Han's palace.

"Did Honglian leave the palace?" Han Wangan, who was exhausted by the recent robbery of the ghost soldiers, rubbed his forehead and asked Hu Meiren beside him. "The maid who came back said that the princess had left the palace under the protection of Commander Sima Men." Hu Meiren stood behind Han Wangan and stretched out her little hand to rub Han Wangan's shoulders.

"I remember that you and Honglian have always been at odds. Why do you think of speaking for Honglian today?" Han Wangan sighed contentedly. Lady Hu knows how to serve others, especially since she is Han Wangan's confidant.

"I am not speaking for the princess. I am speaking for the king." Lady Hu said with a smile, her voice soft and slow, with a hint of coquettishness.

Unfortunately, Han Wangan was unmoved by what he heard, and just asked calmly: "Then tell me, how do you consider me?"

"Yang Chong, the commander of the Sima Sect, is the general's confidant, so the general placed Yang Chong in such an important position. However, can the trust between people really last forever?" said Lady Hu.

"What do you mean?" Han Wangan's heart moved. He was also good at playing with people's hearts and had heard another meaning in Lady Hu's words.

"On the one hand, Yang Chong can indeed protect Honglian's safety by acting as Honglian's bodyguard. After all, anyone who is favored by the general must be very skilled in martial arts. On the other hand, what will the general think if he sees that Yang Chong has become Honglian's bodyguard?" Lady Hu explained.

"Are you using my Red Lotus as a tool?" Han Wangan murmured, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

To Han Wangan, Yang Chong was just a small figure, but this small figure was a thorn in his heart. Ji Wuye openly promoted a wanted criminal who had killed an official to the position of Sima Gate Commander, so that the ministers could see Yang Chong every time they went to court. They saw Yang Chong, the Sima Gate Commander who had slapped him in the face, and saw that he could only pretend to be confused under Ji Wuye's coercion.

Every time the civil and military ministers of Han State saw Yang Chong at Sima Gate, they would recall the time when King An of Han was slapped in the face by General Ji Wuye.

King Han An was helpless against Ji Wuye, so all his resentment was transferred to the small-time figure Yang Chong.

"I dare not. I just want to share the king's worries." Hearing the unfriendly tone in Han Wangan's voice, Concubine Hu hurriedly walked up to Han Wangan and knelt down.

"Considering that this is your first offense, I will not pursue the matter this time. If there is a next time, you'd better take care of yourself." Han Wangan said coldly and left.

Han Wangan was very angry at this time. Concubine Hu actually used Honglian, but Concubine Hu was a very special woman to him. Although there were not thousands of beauties in the harem, there were still hundreds of them. Why did he favor Concubine Hu and Madam Mingzhu alone? You know, even the most beautiful beauties would become aesthetically fatigued after spending a long time with them, but Concubine Hu and Madam Mingzhu had been able to keep their favor for more than ten years, just because they were special to Han Wangan.

Madam Mingzhu is proficient in pharmacology, which is what Han Wangan needs physically, while Concubine Hu can hide a secret for Han Wangan, which is what he needs spiritually.

In the Palace of King Han, no prince or princess has been born for more than ten years since Honglian was born.

"I respectfully bid farewell to the king." Lady Hu bowed her head to the ground, pressed her forehead tightly against the back of her hand, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

My dear, I can only help you to this extent. You must seize the opportunity. Honglian is a very easy to deceive. You only need to pay a little attention to defeat her. If you really want to become a general, Honglian will be a very important helper for you.

When Lady Hu raised her head, the smile on her lips had disappeared, and there was a hint of resentment in her expression.

The last time she lost her virginity to Yang Chong, she felt uncomfortable for several days and was almost torn apart. When Lady Hu thought of this, her pretty face turned red. She hated her sister for being so out of tune and having an affair with someone. She also blamed Yang Chong for not being gentle with women and only torturing them.

Alas, I don't know if he noticed it. Thinking of the three days of pain she had, Lady Hu frowned slightly, and her legs under her skirt twisted together uncontrollably. Some things are fine if you haven't experienced them, and you won't think about them. But once you have experienced them, it is very difficult to forget them, and they stir your heart all the time.

Alas, I can't let the king down any more. Although he is ill due to the witchcraft of Baiyue, he has been very kind to me all these years. I can't let my imagination run wild any more. Lady Hu sighed, thinking that she was too bad and too shameless, but people are inherently evil!

Yang Chong naturally didn't know that he had received assistance from the harem of King Han's palace. If he knew, he would probably just laugh it off.

He never thought that what he said was just to support his image, but Lady Hu actually believed it.

(End of this chapter)