Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

It's all about me, it's all about me who harmed Zhiyuan!I should have kept it a secret from him!

Lu Xun cried and called Ning Rong, the master who had always been as tall and majestic as a mountain, unexpectedly... had a day when he fell down!

Master!Don't leave Boyan behind!

These days are his happiest time, there are no reminders from those sour people, only the master's humorous stories, caring words, and careful teaching.

He lived a fulfilling and comfortable life. For the first time, he knew that learning can also be learned in this way, and he is not just studying!

Little by little, scenes from the past echoed before his eyes.

It was this unrestrained person who taught him to drink tea, Qingxin tea is very bitter!He liked the taste.

It was this philosophic man who taught him stories, and the stories were beautiful, but he fell in love with Lufan Lunjin.

It was this casual and free-spirited person who took him in. The incident was very sudden, but he called him master in a daze!

master!Wake up, wake up, my disciple still wants to listen to your storytelling, huh...you promised your disciple, you won’t be able to finish telling it in 100 years.

100 years, master!Get up quickly!

"General, sir, you still have a pulse, call the doctor quickly!" Yu Jin looked at the two sad people and had to remind him.

"Doctor? Yes! Yes!"

Cao Hong looked at Yu Jin in a daze, then turned around, and hurriedly shouted: "Lang Zhong, quickly find Lang Zhong, Cao An, get out of here!"

"General..." Cao An stared at the scene in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. Then he came to his senses and rushed out of the big tent to find the military doctor.

"General, this place is not suitable for treating your husband, let's carry it to the bed!" Yu Jin suggested.

At this moment, Cao Hong also came to his senses, picked up Ning Rong, and rushed out, and everyone was in a panic again.

……

"How is it?"

Cao Hong was restless, walking back and forth, looking at Ning Rong on the bed from time to time.

I saw a green-robed doctor in his 40s, twirling his beard with his fingers, clasping Ning Rong's wrist with three fingers, groaning about his pulse.

call……

After a long time, the doctor nodded and got up, and Cao Hong and others immediately surrounded him.

"General Qi, Mr. Ning is fine, but his impatience is hot, his virtual fire rises, and his anger beats his heart, so that his blood vessels swell and he faints."

"Then why is his breathing so weak?" Cao Hong asked hurriedly.

The doctor was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "General, please be safe and don't be impatient. This is caused by the closed breath at the Tanzhong point, which is what people often say. It's just that Mr. Ning has a mouthful of bad blood in his chest, which causes shortness of breath. smooth, so that..."

"Stop talking nonsense, is there a way to heal?" Cao Hong interrupted the doctor's chatter unhappily. He couldn't understand the mess, and he didn't want to know. He just wanted to know if he could be saved.

"Don't worry, general, I just need to use golden needles to unblock the Zhanzhong acupoint, and then take a tranquilizer, rest for a while and you will be cured!"

"Then do it quickly!" Cao Hong shouted anxiously with his fiery temper.

The doctor, Xu Shi, knew Cao Hong's character a long time ago, so he still took out the golden needle slowly, roasted it to sterilize it, and then pricked it cautiously into Ning Rong's chest.

"Uh... poof~~"

Ning Rong bounced up like a conditioned reflex, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and lay back down again.

Seeing that the complexion softened, not as dangerous as before, everyone was relieved.

"General, how to deal with Pei Yuanshao?"

"Hmph! Pull it out and cut it!" Cao Hong glanced at Ning Rong, snorted coldly, and shouted angrily.

this……

Yu Jin looked at Cao Hong's arrogant expression, and muttered to himself, he knew the result would be like this!

"The general's words are very good. Thief Pei harmed my troops and almost killed my husband. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to calm my anger! It's just... if my husband wakes up..."

Yu Jin looked at Ning Rong hesitantly, and suddenly shut up.

Chapter 1: Life Like a Dream

Yu Jin's face was full of resentment, just as Cao Hong wanted, this yellow scarf thief should have been killed a long time ago!If it weren't for Zhiyuan's soft heart, how could there be today's disaster.

Cao Hong's teeth itched bitterly, his lips were tightly pursed, his brows were furrowed into a crease, and he thought in his heart that Yu Jin's proposal was right.

Not bad!

The thief must...

Ok?

Cao Hong's complexion was very bad, he guessed angrily, but was suddenly taken aback.

Yu Jin, who squinted his eyes and suddenly fell silent, showed a somewhat dumbfounded expression.

What the hell?

Sir wake up?So what if Zhiyuan wakes up?

"General, sir doesn't seem to want to kill this person..."

Cao Hong frowned with a sullen face, listening to Yu Jin's words like a reminder, his heart moved with admiration, and his angry hatred was slowly suppressed.

indeed!Ning Rong didn't want Pei Yuanshao to die!

Cao Hong had already sensed this point.

But... why?

Puzzled, he rolled his eyes at Lu Xun who was lying next to Ning Rong. He saw Lu Xun weeping and wiping away his tears. He probably didn't know what his master was planning.

"Well~~ Then tell me, how should I deal with it?"

The corner of Yu Jin's mouth turned up, and he let go of the worries in his heart. What he feared most was that Cao Hong would insist on going his own way and forcibly kill Pei Yuanshao. At that time... he was afraid that his plan would be interrupted.

He could feel that Ning Rong was playing a big game against the Yellow Turban Thieves, although he didn't know what Ning Rong would do, but... Judging from his actions in the past few days, it seems that Mr. Pei attaches great importance to Pei Yuanshao.

That being the case, it means that Pei Yuanshao is still useful, now...he can't die!

Cao Hong is the chief general in the army, and he has an arrogant personality. What Yu Jin fears most is that he will insist on going his own way, so he reminded him tactfully.