I brush attributes in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 282 I don't want you to think, I want me to think (1 more)
283—I don’t want you to think, I want me to think
Zhuomu camp, the torches are brightly lit.

There are hundreds of felt tents scattered all over the place.

A ten-man cavalry guard escorted a Hun woman to the main tent.

The woman has an elegant face and a thin body, not at all like a Hun.

Not long after, the woman walked into the main tent after being passed by the guards.

boom! !

Zhuo Mu's face was livid, and he slammed the silver wine glass on the table.

Bu'er just sat at the bottom, sipped the wine in the glass, and didn't say a word.

"Gerile has seen Gu Tu."

The woman who called herself Gerile bowed to the drunken Zhuo Mu.

Zhuo Mu glanced at Gerile, and continued pouring wine without saying a word.

wow...

Pour the wine in the jug into the glass.

Then, Zhuo Mu picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, but threw his backhand at Gerile.

The wine glass hit Gerile, and the wine splashed all over him.

She didn't hide, and shivered, still bowing and saluting.

"You came to see my joke, huh!?"

After Zhuo Mu finished speaking, he got up and walked towards Gerile.

"Gerile didn't dare, Gerile came here..."

Before Gerile could finish speaking, Zhuo Mu had already come up to her and grabbed her by the neck.

"Uh..." Gerile was panicked and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

"A bitch, dare to come and see my jokes! Huh?"

With a fierce look in Zhuo Mu's eyes, he pinched Gerile's neck and lifted his body up bit by bit.

"elder brother……"

Gerile's face turned red, and he uttered a word with great difficulty.

At this moment, Bu'er hurriedly walked up to him, bowed his head and said, "Gu Tu, the important thing is..."

"Even you dare to teach me? Get lost!!"

"Don't dare." Bu'er finished his sentence and exited the tent.

"Brother, brother..." Gerile grabbed Zhuo Mu's hand, in extreme pain.

"Bitch! You deserve to be called my brother?"

"Save, save..." Gerile desperately slapped Zhuo Mu's hand desperately.

Gerile is the daughter of King Zuo Xian and Zhuo Mu's younger sister.

However, her mother was a Han Chinese, so her status was low, even worse than that of ordinary Hun women.

Therefore, in Zhuo Mu's eyes, Geril was no different from those slaves.

However, Zhuo Mu was full of anger, and already regarded Geril as Liu Ye.

At this moment, Zhuo Mu was pinching Gerile's neck, as if he was pinching Liu Ye.

"Hahaha...go to hell, Liu Ye!!"

Zhuo Mu was hit by Liu Ye, and he became extremely frantic.

Not long after, Gerile began to roll his eyes, "Brother, save..."

"hiss……"

The back of Zhuo Mu's hand was scratched, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhuo Mu came back to his senses and said angrily: "Bitch, you dare to hurt me?"

Snapped! ! !
Zhuo Mu let go of Gerile and slapped her.

The sound was extremely crisp, but Zhuo Mu didn't notice it, he just looked at the back of his bleeding hand.

Seeing this, Zhuo Mu became more and more annoyed, grabbed Gerile, and threw it on the couch made of animal skins.

Contrary to the norms?

It doesn't exist in Zhuo Mu's eyes!
She Geril is no different from a slave.

No need for half a stick of incense.

End the fight.

Gum!

Gum! !
Zhuo Mu's complexion was bronze, and he leaned against the table, drinking kumiss.

It is not the first time that Zhuo Mu has insulted Gerile.

At this time, Gerile was like a slave, curled up on the animal skin, trembling.

"Since the assassination of Liu Ye failed, I will follow your method." Zhuo Mu said.

At first, Gerile made a proposal, but was rejected by Zhuo Mu, who was carrying out the assassination plan.

Not only did the assassination fail right now, but it also failed miserably.

Zhuo Mu could only suffer from being dumb, and implemented Gerile's method.

"Can Gutu promise me one thing?"

"Say."

"No matter what the outcome is, please take good care of my mother."

Zhuo Mu heard the words, turned his face to look at Gerile, and smiled charmingly, "Don't worry, I will take care of her."

Gerile understood, but tears began to roll in his eyes.

………………

Although Hai Dongqing sent back the picture, Liu Ye still didn't know what happened.

However, Liu Ye can conclude that the relationship between the Xiongnu woman and Zhuo Mu is not simple.

At least, Bu'er didn't stay in the tent, and sent the surrounding guards away.

time flies.

Blink to the second day.

Early in the morning, Liu Ye surrounded the stove and made Roujiamo by himself.

Since there is no edible oil, pancakes cannot be made, so steamed buns can only be used to make up the number.

Therefore, minced braised mutton is sandwiched in steamed buns, sprinkled with chopped green onions, it is very beautiful.

After the digital firehead army learned, they began to make one after another.

It doesn't take half an hour.

Several officials, the wolf army and others not only ate the roujiamo, but also praised it full of praise.

Liu Ye looked at everyone with great relief, and the attributes in his mind were beeping up.

"Hou Ye!" Dian Wei came up to him and bowed his hands.

"What's the matter?" Liu Ye said, and handed Dianwei a Roujiamo casually.

Dian Wei took it and said, "My Lord, Bu'er is here."

"Oh?" Liu Ye was puzzled, and went to meet Bu'er Zhijin with Dian Wei.

After a while.

In the courtyard where Liu Ye lived temporarily.

"I've seen the general." Bu'er bowed and saluted.

Liu Ye cupped his hands in return, "I don't know, what is the purpose of King Zuogu Li coming here?"

Bu'er only smiled awkwardly, and said: "Gu Tu is still young, so it is inevitable that he will not think carefully about things. If there is any offence, please forgive me, General."

Liu Yedao: "Excuse me? Zhuo Mu is Chi Nao's doll?
To tell you the truth, I am not only narrow-minded, but also very vengeful! "

"The general was joking, I..."

"You think I'm joking?"

"This..." Bu'er was extremely embarrassed.

"Tell me, tell me why you're here." Liu Ye sat behind a few desks and looked at Bu'er.

Bu'er bowed to each other and said, "Gerile, the daughter of King Zuo Xian, has come with the army..."

"Finally admit that you lied to me and our Majesty!"

"No, no, the general misunderstood, Gu Tu didn't think carefully, he..."

"He is young and doesn't think well, but you are thoughtful?"

"Gu Tu is the son of King Zuo Xian, and I am only King Gu Li, how dare he influence his thoughts?"

"Hmph..." Liu Ye snorted angrily, "Since it wasn't what Shan Yu meant, how does Zhuo Mu explain it?"

"General, Gu Tu ordered me to come here to discuss when to enter Luoyang. This is his attitude."

"Bu'er is only a catty, he Zhuo Mu sent me Liu Ye away like this?"

"Then... what does the general want?" Bu'er had a sad face, waiting for Liu Ye's answer.

"Since you have confessed your mistakes, you have to show the proper attitude, what do you think?"

"This..." Bu'er hesitated to speak, and it really stumped him.

………………

"What did you say?
Let me apologize to Liu Ye?

dream!impossible! ! "

When Zhuo Mu heard the news, his complexion was ashen, and he was furious like thunder.

"If it wasn't for Yu Fuluo, I, Zhuo Mu, had already led an army to attack Liu Ye, how could I be humiliated here?"

"Calm down the anger, Gerile is just a move, no matter success or failure, it is beneficial to us."

Bu'er added: "If Gu Tu can't bear the humiliation in front of him, how can he achieve great things?"

(End of this chapter)