The Deepest Affection in Qin's Time

"What box?"

"That's not your question."

After Jingni finished speaking, she turned and left.

A voice then rang in Cao Yuan's ears: "Young master, let me give you a piece of advice: don't leave here~"

At this moment, Cao Yuan noticed that there was another person in the room, a seductive woman holding a black cat!

Just as turbulent and magnificent as the Jingni...

It also possesses a unique charm and allure, making it incredibly sexy and captivating.

Upon recognizing the woman, Li Wu, Cao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Another assassin from the Luo Wang organization, and a killer at that!

Depend on!

Am I really doomed?!

"What if it can't be opened?"

Cao Yuan couldn't help but ask a question.

Jingni opened the door without saying a word.

As Li Wu passed by Cao Yuan, she leaned close to his ear with a playful smile and breathed a delicate orchid fragrance. The warm and alluring breath brushed against Cao Yuan's still somewhat childish face, making him blush.

As a seasoned driver with a wealth of theoretical knowledge, this scene made it hard for him to remain calm.

"Hehe..." Li Wu found Cao Yuan's embarrassment amusing and said charmingly, "If you can't open it, then stay with me until you do~"

Ok?

What does that mean?

Cao Yuan, who had been teased by Li Wu, watched with a surge of emotion as Jing Ni and Li Wu disappeared through the doorway. He gently inhaled the lingering fragrance of the two women, unable to fathom their intentions.

Is this an attempt to recruit him, or to silence him?

"Aman, who are they? Who are they?"

Xiao Mengjiang clasped her hands together on A's chest, looking nervous.

Cao Yuan shook his head and remained silent.

Aman was his childhood name, and Mengde was his courtesy name.

It's all Zihan's fault. He insisted on making him choose a courtesy name, and in a moment of weakness, he used the nickname "Cao the Traitor" that he used to joke with his friends.

"Aman, should we go back to the village to lay low for a while?"

Meng Jiang said somewhat anxiously.

Cao Yuan smiled helplessly.

Go back to the village to avoid trouble?

I'm afraid they'll be gone before they even leave the city...

"fine."

Cao Yuan said, "Close the door first, I have a plan."

It seems it's time to go to the academy and have a chat with Brother Zihan. We've been keeping him hanging for over a month; it's time to close the net.

If all else fails, he can only become a fellow student with Brother Zihan, studying diligently day and night at Xiaoshengxianzhuang, burning the midnight oil.

Just thinking about how I've wasted the best years of my life on "Confucius said," "classical Chinese," and the "Six Arts," plus the monthly, annual, and yearly exams...

Cao Yuan was so heartbroken he couldn't breathe...

孽 孽!

With so much time and effort, wouldn't it be better to visit the three sacred sites of Qin Dynasty and flirt with the wives you certified back then?

Purple Maiden, Snow Maiden, Flame Spirit Princess, Flame Consort, Moon Goddess, Great Shark... which one is not good?

He's already been in school for sixteen years, and now he can finally go wild and lose contact with everyone. If you let him do it all again, he'll go crazy!

……

[Young readers, please continue reading!]

Multiple female leads! Multiple female leads! Multiple female leads! I'll say it three times!

[This time, we won't aid Qin; let the protagonist compete against the First Emperor! Let's revisit the plot that wasn't fully explored in the previous book!]

P.S.: Qin's Moon fanfiction is too niche right now, it'll die if I try to grow it. Please, dear readers, this fledgling work is so eager to be read, sob sob...

Chapter 2 The Body of Absolute Spirit, The Bronze Treasure Box

Confucius said: "To know what you know, and to know what you don't know, that is true knowledge."

"Yan Lu, what does that mean?"

As the sun began to set, inside the school, a young man dressed in a blue Confucian robe and wearing a Confucian hat stood with one hand behind his back and the other holding a bamboo slip inscribed with the Analects of Confucius, asking questions as usual before the end of the school day.

Yan Lu was sturdy and had a robust, tiger-like face.

He stood up, proud and arrogant, and said, "You should know what you're supposed to know, and you shouldn't know what you're not supposed to know, understand?"

"Hahaha……"

The air inside the school was filled with the joyful laughter of children.

Zihan's face flushed red, and the veins on her forehead bulged: "Who taught you that?!"

"It's Boss Cao."

Yan Lu righteously betrayed Cao Yuan and then dealt Zi Han another blow.

"Boss Cao's story is much more interesting than yours, Master. I've memorized it all."

Zihan's temper flared, and she roared, "Cao Yuan! You really are a traitorous Cao!"

"Huh? Brother Zihan, are you calling me?"

Cao Yuan peeked out of the classroom window.

When he arrived at the school, he found Zihan teaching a class, so he simply waited outside the classroom. He only showed himself when he heard Zihan calling him.

"Snapped!"

A scroll of "speech" landed squarely on Cao Yuan's head, making him wince in pain.

Not having any training is a disadvantage; not only can he not defeat Jing Ni and Li Wu, but he can't even dodge the "hidden weapons" of the novice Zi Han.

Zihan walked out of the hall with a furious expression, so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring.

A group of children peered out the window and shouted, "Boss Cao, what does 'Since we're here, let's make the best of it' mean?"

"Since we're here, let's bury him here."

Yan Lu, who often sought out Cao Yuan to listen to jokes, exclaimed.

Cao Yuan chuckled, rubbing his head, and said to Zi Han with a smile, "Look at these rascals, how much they love to study."

"Cao Yuan! What are you doing here!"

Zihan looked annoyed.

I kindly saved him and we became friends, but this guy just tries so hard to hide his true abilities.

The question that Senior Brother Fu Nian asked himself was whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil.

He finally saw some progress with Cao Yuan, but no matter how hard he tried, Cao Yuan remained silent, implying that he wanted Cao Yuan to teach him the mental techniques of Confucian cultivation.

But this fellow doesn't want to become a Confucian disciple, so can he be taught?

Say it again!

You're a body with a completely depleted spiritual energy, what kind of cultivation are you talking about!

But this guy just wouldn't believe it and insisted on trying it out!

Cao Yuan coughed lightly and said slowly, "Brother Zihan, I know you are in a hurry, but please don't rush."

"Brother, I really didn't mean to stall for time. It's just that it concerns knowledge, so I need to be careful and have time to think it over. That's why I kept quiet."

Zihan's expression softened, and he waved his hand, dismissing the group of boys, all under ten years old, from school early.

"Goodbye, Mr. Cao. I'll come see you again tomorrow!"

Yan Lu was the first to run out of the school, greeted everyone, and then ran off happily.

Cao Yuan saw Yan Lu's disappearing figure and suddenly seemed to think of something, but there was always a barrier between them, and he couldn't quite grasp it.

"Come on, let's go to my room and talk in detail."

"That mental cultivation technique..."

Cao Yuan spoke casually without thinking, his mind focused on Yan Lu, vaguely grasping something.

Zihan roared, "What the hell are you thinking about cultivation methods with your mortal body? Even if I gave you all the cultivation techniques from various schools, it wouldn't be of any use!"

Ok?

Cao Yuan suddenly jolted awake, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Oh no!"

He remembered.

In the original novel, Jing Ni was ordered by Yan Ri to hunt down the nameless swordsman He Yan Lu, firstly for the Han Guang sword, and secondly for a mysterious box.

Just now, Jingni found him and asked him to open a box...

Damn!

Qin Shi, who suffers from osteoporosis, has been off-season for so long that he only just remembered!

Zihan was startled by Cao Yuan and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Yuan grabbed Zihan's arm. "Let's go to Yan Lu's house."

What are you going to his house for?