The Qin Dynasty opened the Hengqu Four Sentences, sweeping away all the schools of thought

Spring is the season of revival of all things.

In the courtyard, Su Xuan held Jingwei's small hand and stroked it gently. He could clearly feel a delicate and warm touch.

Her skin is as white as jade, making people unable to let go.

Normally, people who practice martial arts will have some calluses on the palms, but Su Xuan could not feel any at all.

"There is a sentence in the Book of Songs to describe a woman: her hands are as soft as catkins, her skin is as white as cream, her neck is as white as a cicada, her teeth are as white as a gourd, and her forehead is as long as a cicada's and her eyebrows are as beautiful as moth's."

Su Xuan looked at Jingwei without hesitation and chuckled, "She is exactly the same as Miss Rushuang."

Jingwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyelids drooped, as if she wanted to pretend to be shy, "I am just a willow, and I don't deserve such praise from you, sir."

Her voice was clear and cool, like an icy spring on a snowy mountain, crisp and pleasant to the ear.

"Rushuang, Rushuang, you are too modest." Su Xuan laughed dumbly and continued, "Rushuang played the piano before, and the music was moving. I am also quite interested in piano music. I wonder if Rushuang can teach me?"

Aren't all Confucianists proficient in the six arts of a gentleman? As a disciple of Master Xun, he should be even better. Why does he need to learn from me?

Jingwei had some understanding of Su Xuan, who was famous among the seven countries.

Although she was confused, she did not show it and instead did what Kotohime was supposed to do.

"Sir, you are too polite. It is my honor." Jingwei bowed deeply.

Jingwei placed the zither on the table and knelt on the cushion. Just as she was about to play the zither, both of her hands were held by Su Xuan, and his whole body pressed against her.

She could feel the broad chest, the strong shoulders, the rumbling heartbeat.

Her whole body froze for a moment at this moment.

"Rushuang, is it okay for you to teach me like this?" He leaned very close, and a few strands of naughty hair gently tickled his cheeks, feeling a little itchy.

"Yeah." She nodded slightly and responded.

clank!

The sound of the piano caresses, and smooth and beautiful piano music is played.

However, Su Xuan's attention was not on the sound of the piano at all.

He held Jingwei's soft hands with both hands, and gently rubbed the back of her hands with his five fingertips, as if he was playing with exquisite jade.

What a pair of slender and soft hands!

People who are good at playing the piano have extremely flexible fingers.

Looking at the hands stroking the strings of the zither, Su Xuan couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like when these delicate hands played music in the future.

For a young girl like Xue Nu who is just beginning to fall in love, Su Xuan can proceed step by step and slowly touch her heartstrings, but this obviously won't work on the killer Jing Wei.

During this period, Jingwei had not yet been influenced by Wuming. In her eyes, completing the mission was the most important thing, and she could give up everything for the mission.

And this is exactly what Su Xuan can take advantage of.

Her mission is to assassinate Wei Wuji, so she must play the role of Qin Ji well. Only by staying in Wei Wuji's mansion can she have the opportunity to assassinate him.

Once the identity is exposed, the difficulty of the next assassination will increase exponentially.

After the song was over, Su Xuan took Jingwei's hand and led her into the room.

"Rushuang, since Xinling Jun gave you to me, you will be mine from now on, do you know that?" Su Xuan asked again.

Jingwei nodded.

Su Xuan showed a smile of success. He put his hands on Jingwei's snow-white shoulders and let her sit at the head of the bed.

"Does Rushuang know the responsibilities and obligations she should fulfill as a concubine?"

Su Xuan held Jingwei's soft hand, looked at her with a smile, and sat down beside Jingwei while speaking.

He naturally hugged Jingwei's soft waist and whispered softly in her ear, "The most important duty of a concubine is to sleep with her."

While feeling the softness and fullness, Su Xuan did not forget to observe Jingwei's reaction.

The person in front of him is far from being as weak and gullible as she appears. Her true strength is something that even Su Xuan has to treat with caution.

This is a rose with thorns. Although it is fragrant and attractive, it may hurt you at any time.

So he always remained vigilant, and if anything went wrong, he would withdraw immediately.

Of course, he took this opportunity to not be idle. The hand that was hugging Jingwei's waist had already been placed on those slender and round beautiful legs.

Her legs are well-proportioned and firm, her skin is delicate, smooth as butter, and so tender that it seems like water can be squeezed out of it.

In his previous life, he had wanted to play with this pair of beautiful legs. Now that he had finally achieved his wish, he naturally wanted to savor them carefully.

Jingwei lowered his eyes and his breathing was slightly disordered, and he didn't know whether it was out of shame or anger.

She never expected that Su Xuan would be so outspoken and asked her to sleep with him right from the start.

This caught her off guard. According to her thinking, no matter what, there must be a process. However, Su Xuan was different from ordinary people. He jumped directly to the last step.

What should I do? Should I agree to him or reject him?

If it were under normal circumstances, Jingwei would naturally not be in such a dilemma as she is now. She would most likely stab Su Xuan to death with one sword.

But it's different now. She has to carry out the mission of assassinating Wei Wuji. She has already spent a lot of energy to disguise herself as Qin Ji and sneak into Wei Wuji's mansion. If she is exposed at this time, all her previous efforts will be wasted.

The next assassination attempt will be even more difficult.

Thanks to the ideas that Luowang had been instilling in her, she made a decision quickly.

"Sir, you are a famous Confucian scholar, famous in seven countries, talented and insightful, while I am just a farm girl, with a weak figure..." Jingwei raised her head, revealing her beautiful eyes, glanced at Su Xuan, then lowered her head and spoke softly.

Su Xuan stretched out his right hand, lifted Jingwei's smooth chin, and placed his right index finger between her lips, stopping her from speaking.

"Rushuang said that I have extraordinary vision, so would the woman I like be just a plain girl?" Su Xuan asked with a smile.

Jingwei was obviously stunned for a moment.

Is this just shooting oneself in the foot?

Before she could think about it, she felt a gentle touch. Her eyes widened slightly and her expression became strange.

Su Xuan had a perfect grasp of the timing, he only took a brief taste and stopped, and separated at the first touch.

From physical contact to advanced movements, he was breaking through Jingwei's defenses step by step.

There is a term in this world called sunk cost. As more and more advantages are taken, Jingwei's inner balance will gradually tilt without Su Xuan saying much.

"Confucius said, 'It is better to happen today than to choose a day, and it is better to do it now than to choose a time. Now that spring is in full bloom, it is a good time for you and me to get married." Su Xuan pressed on step by step, not giving Jingwei any time to hesitate.

"What does Rushang think?" He finally asked.

Jingwei sighed softly and convinced himself.

All this is for the mission!