Chapter 146 This request is really...wonderful

Yang Chong saw an unfathomable smile on Ji Wuye's face. This great general of South Korea certainly had other intentions.

Bai Yifei's incident served as a wake-up call to Ji Wuye, and Yang Chong's powerful martial arts also made Ji Wuye more cautious. With the combined effect of the two, it was impossible for Ji Wuye not to be on guard against Yang Chong.

The Black Crow and the Parrot Song are the means that Ji Wuye uses to guard against Yang Chong.

Mo Ya represented the General's Office to take control of the military power of Zuo Sima Department. Yang Chong, who lacked a foundation in Han, could hardly directly control the middle and lower levels of the army. This was an opportunity for the General's Office. But at the same time, Ji Wuye also had to guard against the possibility that Yang Chong would subdue Mo Ya or that Mo Ya would betray him, so he was ready to give Yingge to Yang Chong.

Ji Wuye did this for two purposes.

First, Yang Chong gradually showed an uncontrollable tendency, which made Ji Wuye need to place a spy next to Yang Chong. Among all the killers in Ye Mu, no one was more suitable than Yingge. Yingge, as the leader of the female killers in Ye Mu, was as capable as Mo Ya. Even though Bai Feng was still immature compared to her, she was qualified to be a spy next to Yang Chong.

Second, Yingge and Mo Ya have known each other since childhood, admired each other, and had a good relationship. Ji Wuye even had the idea that they were attracted to each other. Ji Wuye gave Yingge to Yang Chong, and because of Yingge, it was difficult for Mo Ya to reconcile with Yang Chong, and it was even more impossible for him to be subdued by Yang Chong. After all, men can be generous in many things, but they are often narrow-minded when it comes to love between men and women.

Thinking of his perfect arrangement, the wrinkles on Ji Wuye's forehead were about to ripple out. He met Yang Chong's gaze and smiled, "What do you think of this woman, Sima Yang?"

"Although she is not enchanting, she is still pitiful in my eyes." Yang Chong's gaze turned to Yingge. Although her facial features were not as enchanting as Yan Lingji, Zi Nu and Tian Mi, she was also quite lovely, especially her long hair with a hint of white in silver-gray, which gave her a special charm. After all, who could resist a white-haired female killer?

Facing a Luowang killer like Jingwei, Yang Chongshang still dared to take the risk. What was a mere Luowang killer? He was at most at the Luowang killer level.

As for Ji Wuye's arrangement, Yang Chong understood it after just a little thought. After all, with another memory, he knew the vague feelings between Mo Ya and Ying Ge.

In this regard, Yang Chong could only say that Ji Wuye did not understand the relationship between men and women. He knew that men could become enemies because of a woman, but he did not know that there was another type of man who would do many things for a woman that were beyond his imagination. So in the end, whether Yang Chong and Mo Ya became enemies because of Yingge, or whether Mo Ya was subdued by Yang Chong because of Yingge, were two different matters.

Moreover, Yang Chong also has the confidence that things will develop along the second trajectory.

"She will belong to you from now on, Yingge, why don't you meet your new master." Ji Wuye smiled. Everything was in his plan. He had already seen a hint of gloom hidden in the depths of Mo Ya's eyes.

"Yingge greets the master." Yingge came to Yang Chong and knelt down, prostrating herself. Although this female killer had never experienced what was happening right now, she seemed to have anticipated such a fate. This was the fate of female killers. When necessary, their bodies were also their weapons, as was Jingwei in the past and Yingge now.

"There is no master here. We are all family from now on." Yang Chong stepped forward and helped Yingge up. Yang Chong never looked for confidence in women.

This was the first time that Yingge observed Yang Chong up close. He was very handsome, with the youthful vigor, and especially the warm smile on his face, which made people feel at ease.

Fortunately, at least the target is not old and ugly. Yingge thought, and the resistance in her heart was reduced a little. Things have become a foregone conclusion, and she is powerless to change them. However, there is still a difference between the good and bad targets. At least it won't be so disgusting.

"Sima Yang is really a man who cherishes women. I heard that you have a close relationship with the female boss of Zilanxuan?" Ji Wuye asked with a smile, seemingly unintentionally, but full of testing.

"To be more precise, I plan to make Miss Zi Nu my woman." Yang Chong said with a smile, without any reservation. He knew very well that what was going on between him and Zi Nu could not be hidden from Ji Wuye.

"Do you know that this Zi Nu is a close friend of Wei Zhuang, and also has a close relationship with Han Fei?" Ji Wuye asked. He had to pay attention to the relationship between Yang Chong and Zi Nu. If Yang Chong was pried over to Han Fei by a beauty trap, he would suffer a great loss. Although Ji Wuye also believed that what he could give Yang Chong was definitely not comparable to what Han Fei could give, there were some things that he had to guard against.

"What does this have to do with me? I just think Zi Nu is charming and affectionate. As for the relationship between her and Wei Zhuang and Han Fei, does that matter? As long as I take her into the room and cut off their contact." Yang Chong said indifferently. The meaning of his words seemed to be just that he coveted Zi Nu's beauty. As for Ji Wuye's test, he didn't hear any of it.

"Your taste is quite unique. However, a place like Zilanxuan is, after all, just a place of romance. The girls there are not as pretty as girls from decent families." Ji Wuye laughed, not knowing whether he was satisfied with Yang Chong's answer.

"I wonder if the general has ever heard a word?" Yang Chong asked Ji Wuye as he took the wine bottle handed to him by Yingge.

"What?" Seeing Yang Chong's mysterious tone, Ji Wuye also became interested.

"One of men's biggest hobbies is to lure girls from decent families into prostitution and persuade them to become good people," Yang Chong explained seriously.

"Huh? There is such a hobby? But if you think about it carefully, it is really the case." Ji Wuye stroked his short beard and felt that what Yang Chong said seemed to make some sense.

But he didn't have such a hobby. As a general of Korea, he liked to monopolize everything. How could he like women who had been played with by others? But he was still shallow after all, so how could he understand the happiness of Cao Ze.

The hosts and guests were all having a great time as they drank and chatted, and the banquet ended late at night. Yang Chong, who was about to leave, was invited to stay by Ji Wuye, and it was Mo Ya who stayed as well.

I don't know whether Ji Wuye did it intentionally or unintentionally, but Yang Chong and Mo Ya's residences were actually next to each other. Based on their martial arts skills, the distance between their residences was actually no different from non-existent.

In the bedroom, Yang Chong took off his clothes with the help of Yingge, and then stepped into the steaming bathtub. The moment he was immersed in the water, he felt that all the pores in his body were relaxed, the intoxicating smell of alcohol gradually dissipated, and he leaned back comfortably.

Lying on her back, Yingge appeared in Yang Chong's sight. It must be said that although Yingge was far inferior to a talented woman like Tian Mi, from this angle, she was not small at all. Of course, she was not big either, but this moderate size was also very good, and the feeling of being able to control it with one hand was quite good.

Facing Yingge's shy gaze, which he didn't know whether it was real or fake, Yang Chong's heart moved. He naturally knew why Ji Wuye kept him here. In order to prove this matter, Ji Wuye had gone to great lengths and even arranged Mo Ya to live next door. Such an arrangement was really...

It's so wonderful!

Under Yingge's helpless gaze, Yang Chong stood up and carried her into the bathtub. With a scream, Yang Chong's hand had already reached in.

"Hmm..." With an ambiguous moan, pieces of clothes were stripped off one by one and thrown out of the bathtub. In a flash, two hot bodies were squeezed into the bathtub.

"Yingge!" Yang Chong said as he looked at the woman in front of him who had been honest with him.

"Master." Yingge was stunned for a moment, but the killer's professional ethics overcame her instinct as a woman.

"I wonder if you are really like your name, and your voice is like the real Yingge." Yang Chong's palm stroked Yingge's cheek, and his fingers groped into the cherry mouth, teasing the red snake. Yang Chong's own desire was also aroused. In such a situation, which man can stand the test?

"Master, do you want me to sing?" the parrot asked belatedly.

"Yes." Yang Chong smiled. He vaguely saw the shadow of Jingwei on Yingge, the killer of Luowang, his wife, the first woman. She was also so dull at that time, but out of the professional ethics of the killer, facing Yang Chong's various requests, she strictly implemented the requirements as a wife, so Jingwei was tempting at that time.

Now, because of the parrot song, Yang Chong seemed to see Jingwei again.

Yingge naturally didn't know that Yang Chong had thought so much in such a short time. At this moment, she was thinking about how to sing.

After thinking for a moment, Yingge's red lips slightly opened. She could sing.

However, just as Yingge was about to sing, he was stopped by a stammer.

The spring night is short, how could Yang Chong waste it? What's more, this is what others want to see, why should he disappoint them?
……

"Is it done?" Ji Wuye asked a maid on the top of Que Pavilion.

"It's done. There are sounds coming from Sima Yang's room. Because the lights are on, shadows can be seen." The maid replied.

"An everlasting light? Interesting, interesting!" Ji Wuye was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed an expression that all men would understand.

"Where is Mo Ya's room?" Ji Wuye asked again. He really likes the feeling of being able to control other people's emotions. This is the power of authority, and it is also his favorite thing.

"Lord Mo Ya seems to have rested." The maid replied with some caution. She didn't know whether her answer would satisfy Ji Wuye.

"Rest? You are a woman, you don't understand men. It would be strange if he could sleep now." Ji Wuye smiled meaningfully, making the maid breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that she had passed the test.

So, did the black crow fall asleep?
(End of this chapter)