Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 1290 Stealing Silver or Stealing a Person

The woman laughed and said, "No matter how capable Lin Feng is, he can't compare to the master's strategic planning. In the end, he just made a wedding dress for Dazheng."

"Yes, that's well said. Xiang'er has a keen eye. With just a little trick from me, the outcome of the war will be decided."

The woman nestled in Lan Yu's arms, and upon receiving his praise, she wriggled and acted coquettishly.

"Master, how will you reward Xiang'er?"

Lan Yu leaned over and kissed the woman's cheek, while his hand began to roam over her body.

Lin Feng was waiting to hear Lan Yu's plan when the two of them started arguing.

They certainly couldn't leave at this point, not to mention the two of them writhing on the bed while the maid was still standing by the bed serving them.

There were people walking around the house.

These people must be guards from the Blue Domain. There must be a few experts among them, or it would be bad if Lin Feng were alerted when he left.

But the scene before him made him extremely embarrassed.

Without realizing it, I became a peeping tom, listening at the foot of the bed.

The movements of the old man and the child became increasingly exaggerated, which made Lin Feng sigh inwardly.

Lan Yu must be almost sixty years old, yet he's still so vigorous; it's truly admirable.

Lin Feng hid in the shadows at the corner of the bed, closed his eyes and began to circulate his internal energy. Following the Jade Spring Temple's mental cultivation method, he guided the circulation of his internal energy, blocking out all external noise.

He estimated that the two wouldn't be up for long, and the old man wouldn't be able to surrender for long either. He would leave after they rested.

As for killing the Grand Preceptor of the Great Zheng Dynasty, the thought flashed through Lin Feng's mind, but he quickly abandoned it.

The Blue Domain is not worth eliminating myself. Given my status, it is not only unsuitable but also beneath me.

Lin Feng dismissed Lan Yu's words as mere boasting in front of his concubine and paid them no heed.

Lao Tzu's Zhenxi Army was not something that the Taisho Imperial Guard could withstand, nor was it something that a pedantic scholar like you could handle.

Lin Feng activated his internal energy technique, shielding his six senses and isolating him from the outside world.

Time flies by very quickly.

He had already calculated the time; it was only a quarter of an hour. At that time, he would naturally stop the operation of his cultivation technique and automatically resume his senses of the outside world.

Unexpectedly, before the time was up, he felt his mind interrupted as the sword transmitted a strange message.

Lin Feng was well aware of the wonders of the broken sword. Without hesitation, he stopped practicing his technique and immediately opened his eyes.

The room had quieted down, with only Lan Yu's snores audible.

In the dim light, Lin Feng saw a snow-white color and a pair of bright black eyes.

Lin Feng also stared in surprise, his eyes wide and mouth agape, almost letting out a cry.

The woman named Xiang'er was completely naked, with one hand covering her mouth, staring at Lin Feng with her large, bright eyes.

The two people were less than two feet apart, their eyes met, and they were speechless with surprise.

In an instant, Lin Feng reacted, grinned at the woman, and put a finger to his lips, signaling her not to make a sound.

The woman miraculously regained her composure, casually draping a garment over herself. Her movements were natural and smooth, without a trace of panic.

During this time, he turned his head and whispered something to the outside of the bed.

"Xiao Hong, go to the outer room and take a nap."

The maid was outside the bed, separated by a semi-transparent curtain, and couldn't see what was happening inside. Hearing the lady speak, she quickly turned around and quietly walked out, closing the door behind her.

At this moment, the woman turned to look at Lin Feng and smiled sweetly.

Instantly, Lin Feng felt a sense of bright and beautiful scenery.

He immediately realized that this woman must be a master of flirting; every smile, every gesture, exuded a captivating charm and tender affection that could move any man.

Lin Feng communicated with the woman using gestures.

First he pointed to himself, then to the window, making a walking motion with two fingers.

The woman shook her head, then extended two slender white fingers, first pointing to the sleeping Lan Yu, then pointing upwards, and then mimicking walking on two legs.

That means Lan Yu will have to leave before dawn.

Lin Feng found it amusing that he had suddenly become the adulterer.

Although the woman was beautiful, it was unclear which brothel Lan Yu had brought back this beauty from; he had probably seen this kind of thing many times before.

Seeing Lin Feng suddenly on the bed, I was surprised but not panicked.

Now that Lin Feng had revealed his whereabouts, he was in no hurry to leave; he had important things to do.

Your time is precious; if you can finish a task in one go, it's best not to put it off until the next time.

The charming woman gave Lin Feng a seductive smile, then gently turned and lay down next to the sleeping Lan Yu.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, when the woman turned around, she exposed a large expanse of her snow-white skin and voluptuous figure to Lin Feng's view.

Lin Feng pondered to himself that perhaps by using such ambiguity, he could smoothly transport Zhu Qisheng's treasure away without causing any deaths.

He opened his eyes when he heard someone speaking again.

Lan Yu had already gotten up and, with the help of his maid and Xiang'er, dressed and went out.

It was still dark, sometime between 3 AM and 5 AM, and he was probably rushing home to report back.

While the woman was seeing Lan Yu off, Lin Feng quickly lifted the blankets on the bed to check the condition of the bed frame.

Such a huge wooden bed must have been built inside the house before the building was completed; it couldn't have been moved in later or easily moved out.

In addition, such a wooden bed is very valuable, and even if it changes owners, they will not easily give up such a luxurious wooden bed.

Therefore, this wooden bed should be Zhu Qisheng's original furniture.

Sure enough, as the bedding was lifted, rows of circular patterns were revealed in the middle of the wooden bed frame; these patterns were all recessed.

Its shape is exactly the same as the gold medal that Zhu Qisheng gave to Lin Feng.

Even if you have a gold medal in your hand, you still don't know which symbol to press it on correctly.

Lin Feng probed the bed with his consciousness and found that it had a complex mechanism inside.

The wooden bed was about two feet thick. Although the wood was solid, it could not prevent Lin Feng's consciousness from penetrating.

Footsteps sounded outside the door. Time was running out, so Lin Feng dared not explore any further. He could only put the bedding back on and obediently sit back in his original corner.

This time, the woman went into the room by herself, and the maid was sent away somewhere by her.

The woman closed the door, quietly climbed onto the bed, and peered at Lin Feng, scrutinizing him closely.

When did you come in?

The woman's voice was very low, and her small mouth was almost touching Lin Feng's cheek, letting Lin Feng experience what it meant to have a breath as fragrant as orchids.

"Uh, around 1 AM."

Lin Feng replied softly, not daring to turn his head for fear of touching the woman's lips.

"Where did you come from?"

Lin Feng pointed towards the window.

"Wow, you've got some skills. Are you here to steal silver, or to steal a person?"

The woman made a teasing remark, looking very relaxed.

She found that Lin Feng was very kind and not aggressive at all.

Lin Feng awkwardly touched his nose.

"I'm a little short on cash lately."

The woman reached out and pinched Lin Feng's cheek.

Do you know why I didn't make a fuss?

Lin Feng nodded and patted the broken sword at his waist.

"You're afraid I'll kill someone."