Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 58 Is this how you play?
Suddenly, a crisp quarrel was heard from the corridor outside the door.

"Tsk, why should I go and send it off?"

Yan Lingji leaned against the corridor pillar, tapping the bamboo slips in her arms lightly with her red nails.

The twenty volumes of documents piled between her and the corpse-driving demon rustled as she kicked her feet.

"I'd like to deliver it for you."

The corpse-driving demon casually inserted the soul-calling banner into the cracks of the blue bricks. The rotten banner fluttered and shook off a few poisonous insects. He laughed coldly and said, "But now, every hour of delay means five more corpses will be needed in the wounded camp. Do you think the remaining herbs will be enough to last until tomorrow night?"

Yan Lingji frowned, and the flame at her fingertips suddenly shot up half an inch.

To be honest, this newly recognized master has done his utmost to these newly surrendered people.

They surrendered in the morning and were given a place to stay in the afternoon.

Although the residence is simple, it can at least shelter us from the wind and rain.

What's more, Qin Shi Moyu gave him three meals a day, and those three meals were not just rice soup, they contained solid food.

The wounded were even placed in better accommodation, called the "Wounded Camp".

The most outrageous is!

This morning, a disciple of a medical family rushed over overnight.

It is said that the lord did a great favor to invite him to treat the wounded soldiers.

This treatment was so good that the newly surrendered remnants of the Baiyue army felt like they were dreaming.

Not to mention the time when I followed Tianze.

Even if the Baiyue Kingdom had not been destroyed, they had never enjoyed such treatment when they worked for the King of Baiyue!

Everyone felt unworthy of it.

Senior personnel like Yan Lingji and Qu Shi Mo are naturally treated better.

The only problem is.
This place was originally one of Han Mo's locations, and it had only been in business for a short time, so the supplies were prepared based on a scale of a hundred people.

Food is not a big problem. After Qin Shi Moyu decided to settle the remnants of the Baiyue army in this stronghold, he sent people everywhere to transfer food.

The real difficulty lies in medical supplies, which cannot be easily obtained.

There were not many medical supplies in the stronghold. Although the medical disciples brought some, it was not enough for the remnants of the Baiyue army who had fought a series of fierce battles.

The most terrible thing is that Qin Shi Moyu, who is so busy that he is confused, may not know this.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding in the study.

In the shadows of the corridor, the bronze bell of the soul-calling banner suddenly stopped.

They both turned around at the same time and saw Lady Hu squeeze into the room sideways with a chest-high stack of bamboo slips in her arms.

As her peach-pink skirt swept over the threshold, the gilded belt around her waist slid open half an inch, revealing the emerald forbidden step hidden in the folds of her skirt. The jade ornament that should have been hanging around the waist of an aristocratic woman was now swaying and shining in front of Qin Shimoyu's eyes as she bent down to place the documents.

"Understood?"

The corpse-driving demon suddenly used a flagpole to lift up the long black hair hanging from Yan Lingji's temples. He looked at her delicate face and said with a sinister smile, "Do you think the master would rather see the golden silk paper brought by the beauty, or the blood letter brought by the corpse puppet?"

"They are good at scheming!"

Yan Lingji suddenly felt that the bamboo slips in her arms were hot.

All we can say is that this is how powerful forces are. No matter what kind of organizational structure it is, it will never solve the problems of resource allocation and competition for territory.

"Our new master has spread his wings too wide. He has more than just the Baiyue clan under his control, but his energy and supplies are limited."

"The Fire Rain Villa faction will take more, and they will take it a day earlier. We, the Baiyue faction, will take less, and we will take it a day later. Not to mention, there are also the Han Mo faction and the Guiyi Chamber of Commerce faction."

"These two are the master's direct descendants, his biological sons, unlike us who just came here."

"You've seen the bamboo slips I sent to the master. Now, let alone a desk, even the study is almost full!"

"If we can't get it directly into the hands of the Lord, how long do you think it will take for him to pay attention to our Baiyue situation? And how many resources will he have left at that time?"

Yan Lingji was silent. She already understood what the corpse-driving demon meant.

Lady Hu from Huoyu Villa used the beauty trick to slip her own bamboo slips right under Qin Shi Moyu's nose. If the Baiyue people don't want to use them, then they can just wait and see.

By the time the wounded camp runs out of medicine, we may not even be able to get Qin Shimoyu's approval.

What's more, after Qin Shi Moyu gave the order, he didn't need time to mobilize the troops? It still takes time. And time is very important to the remnants of the Baiyue army.
It's just bloody lives!

Yan Lingji silently picked up the twenty bamboo slips and walked towards the study.

Haha, isn’t it just a beauty trap?

She just didn't believe that she, who had mastered the art of fire charm, would be inferior to the second lady of Huoyu Villa!

squeak~
Yan Lingji stepped over the threshold holding the bamboo slips, and deliberately turned the door hinges to make a harsh sound when she pushed the door.

Looking into the study, he saw Lady Hu bending over the desk, sorting out documents.

The tassels of the emerald forbidden step just brushed the back of Qin Shi Moyu's hand holding the pen. The waistline that was faintly visible under the light gauze of the peach pink skirt swayed slightly with the movement, casting an enchanting shadow on the cinnabar ink.

The thick bamboo slips on the desk suddenly had an extra layer of them.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?
Yan Lingji, who witnessed Lady Hu's actions with her own eyes, sneered.

Noticing Yan Lingji's arrival, Lady Hu glanced at her sideways and felt very disgusted with this charming woman.

It wasn't because the surrender of the remnants of the Baiyue army dispersed Qin Shi Moyu's resources, but because he simply hated Yan Lingji!

This might take away the time that Qin Shi Moyu spent with her and the place in his heart that belonged to her.

With just one glance, Lady Hu could smell the scent of her kind from Yan Lingji. As a little bitch who liked to seduce her brother-in-law, she was very familiar with what these vixens were like.

"Brother-in-law is very busy, come and have some tea and snacks to moisten your throat."

Lady Hu's voice was so sweet that honey could drip out of it. She pinched a piece of almond cake with her slender jade fingers and passed it to Qin Shi Moyu's lips.

There were a few peach petals floating in the celadon cup on the desk. The sweet fragrance mixed with the scent of ink in the humid air formed a smell that made Yan Lingji feel nauseous.

The forbidden steps on the gilded walking belt swayed slightly as he leaned over, just blocking Qin Shi Moyu who heard the sound and looked towards the door, so that the vixen Yan Lingji could not appear in Qin Shi Moyu's sight.

"My Lord, you made a promise yesterday, are you going to break it today?"

Yan Lingji sneered, and then she slammed the twenty bamboo scrolls onto the desk with a loud bang, shaking the entire desk.

The dangerous wall made of bamboo slips shook. Qin Shi Moyu rubbed his brows and looked up from the documents, only to meet two completely different pairs of eyes.

On the left are Yan Lingji’s red eyes that burn like fire.

On the right are the beautiful almond eyes of Lady Hu, which are as clear as spring water.

Qin Shi Moyu's hand holding the pen paused in the air, and finally landed on the almond pastry. He pointed the pen at the pastry on the plate and said to Yan Lingji with a smile: "This thing tastes good, do you want a piece?"

Yan Lingji just stared into Qin Shi Moyu's eyes quietly.

She didn't say anything, but her slightly narrowed eyes and the look of disgust on her face said it all.

"Brother-in-law~"

Lady Hu, standing by, suddenly spoke up, pulling out a silk-wrapped silver box. "This is the iced bayberry soup I made early this morning. It's delicious and refreshing. Brother-in-law, you must finish it."

The white jade spoon made a clinking sound as it hit the glass bowl. She brought the chilly purple-red liquid to the man's hand, just enough to cover the volume of Baiyue documents that Yan Lingji had placed on top.

Crunch!

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Yan Lingji's knuckles turned white from pinching, and her narrowed eyes flashed with an increasingly dangerous light.

She suddenly realized that the woman in front of her didn't seem to be just Qin Shi Moyu's sister-in-law.

Every movement holds a hidden meaning, and every gesture seems to be seducing Qin Shi Moyu all the time.

The high-waisted belt of the peach-pink skirt reveals a breathtaking curve, but the cuffs are embroidered with dignified twined branch patterns. She said she was serving soup, but her slender fingertips always "accidentally" brushed against Qin Shimoyu's wrist.

What’s even more terrible is the sweet fragrance.

Outsiders may not understand, but Yan Lingji herself is the heir of one of the ancient Baiyue heritages, so how could she not smell it?

This thing is an incense that Baiyue women only put on themselves when they want to have sex. It has a weak aphrodisiac effect.

Which sister-in-law would bring this thing to her brother-in-law?
‘Bah, shameless. ’

Yan Lingji cursed in her heart, not knowing whether she was cursing Concubine Hu, the shameless vixen, or Qin Shi Moyu who was enjoying it and did not expose Concubine Hu.

(End of this chapter)