[Three Kingdoms] Lu Bu is a fake lord

The morning light passed through the leaves, accompanied by the sound of the zither, and fell on the yard in front of the thatched cottage.

The more Lu Fengxian listened to the sound of the piano, the softer it felt, and there was no killing intent like before.

Alas, it's too bad to hear.

What's the point of playing the piano like cotton?It's a man who wants to play some murderous tunes.

Lu Fengxian looked back, raised his eyebrows and blinked at Zhuge Liang, implying that he would compose a suitable song for him.

But he just took a look at her and buried his head even lower.

I don't know if it was the illusion given to her by Chen Xi, she even felt that his ears were slightly red.

Lu Fengxian swept the fallen leaves with her broom, and the fallen leaves that were on the ground were blown away by her again.

The fallen leaves danced around her and were swept away by her.

When Zhuge Liang stopped playing the piano, Lu Fengxian also breathed a sigh of relief, and took back the broom.

Zhuge Liang looked down, and there was a large circle piled up with fallen leaves at her feet, with crooked eyes and upturned mouth corners cut out from the circle—it seemed to be a smiling face.

She was standing in the center of the circle—the center of the smiling face, smiling brightly at him.

His heart was poked by the sun.

Zhuge Liang looked at her and didn't speak.

Lu Fengxian smiled and said: "I hope that Mr. can feel happy every day."

Zhuge Liang's voice was tense, and he gave a soft "hmm".

He hid his hands in his sleeves and took a step forward, but he stopped as if he was afraid of stepping on that smiling face.

He asked her, "Did you hear my qin?"

Lu Fengxian nodded seriously.

Zhuge Liang looked at her expectantly, and the dawn drew a gentle silhouette between his brows and eyes.

Lu Fengxian was smiling, but he was humming in his heart.

Although I listened, I didn't understand anything. What do you want me to say when you look at me expectantly?At least give me an answer as a reference, right?

Lu Fengxian racked his brains and finally thought of it.

She said confidently: "I already know what you want, sir."

Isn't it just looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers? That's right, I am my husband's bosom friend.

She looked deeply at Zhuge Liang, and said in a very serious tone: "Your heart is like mine."

Mr. Zhuge, I am your bosom friend, please, follow me from now on!

Zhuge Liang seemed to be burned by her straightforward eyes.

He pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Fengxian, you..."

He turned sideways, and the sun fell on his face, painting the small features on his cheeks golden.

"...You are so straightforward, it seems that I am evasive."

He looked down at the wild flowers in the corner, "I won't let you down."

Could this be done!

She finally brushed his favor to the point where he could be accepted by his subordinates?

Just as she was about to say something, Zhuge Liang's peripheral vision caught her.

He said first: "Let's have breakfast first."

Lu Fengxian nodded, put down the broom in her hand, flicked her hands, and suddenly jumped out of the circle surrounded by smiling faces, without any damage.

He looked back at her, and she smiled and scratched her head.

"Since it's a gift for Mr., it should be kept longer."

Zhuge Liang lowered his eyes and smiled: "You gave me so much, what should I give you?"

The boy observing the situation: "..."

Sir, wake up, sir!She just gave you fireflies and fallen leaves. She didn't spend a penny at all, and she kept eating and using yours. What kind of gift did you give!

Lu Fengxian's eyes lit up, and she hinted, "Can you give me yourself, sir?"

Oh!

God!

Are you crazy!

The boy covered his mouth in disbelief, wanting to scream out immediately.

Sir, don't agree!You are a smart man!

Zhuge Liang raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her without answering.

He raised his arm, ran his fingers through her hair, and picked off a leaf that accidentally fell on it.

He picked up the fallen leaf, turned it around a few times, and said softly: "Do you think I treat everyone like this?"

If he didn't treat her as his own, how could he be so close?

Before Lu Fengxian came back to his senses, he turned his back, folded his hands, and walked away in a carefree and unrestrained way.

After taking two steps, he stopped.

Lu Fengxian looked at him in confusion.

He didn't look back, but turned his face to her side, and hooked her with his hands behind his back.

He laughed and couldn't help but said, "Come on, I'll take you there."

Lu Fengxian was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why he still had to lead the way for such a two-step walk, but since he wanted to, she couldn't help him.

Lu Fengxian took two steps forward.

He didn't move, and shook his outstretched hand towards her.

Lu Fengxian pursed her lips and smiled, put both hands in his palms, tilted her head and asked him, "Is it all right now?"

Alas, Kong Ming really has a childlike innocence, and he likes to be so obsessed with others... Except her, who else can stand him?Two big men chatting...

wrong.

Lu Fengxian thought of the poems in the "Book of Songs" that describe the deep love and agreement of soldiers in life and death.

She murmured in a low voice: "Death is life and death, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with Zicheng."

It turned out that Mr. held hands with me to express the deep brotherhood with me!

Zhuge Liang stopped abruptly and looked back at her quickly.

She smiled, looking at him expectantly.

A beam of light passed through the eaves and split from the gap between the two of them.

He couldn't help smiling, his eyes darkened.

Now he changed a poem and said softly: "In the past, it was a merchant, but now it is a mandarin duck."

Lu Fengxian's smile became brighter.

——At this time, mandarin ducks are used to describe brotherhood, there is nothing wrong with it!

——Poetry changes with emotion, she should be able to hear it, right?

Both of them had their own thoughts and were very happy.

Zhuge Liang squeezed the hand she put in his palm, smiled and pulled her into the room.

The boy followed behind, almost covering his face and crying bitterly.

Sir, you are bewitched by the witch, aren't you?

……

After breakfast, Zhuge Liang invited Lu Fengxian to see his formations and some articles he wrote.

He is like a courting peacock, showing off his gorgeous feathers to his heart's content.

After reading the article Formation, Lu Fengxian was impressed by his talent.

She thought: Kong Ming showed these to her because he wanted to show his own talent, and didn't want to be underappreciated?

Lu Fengxian couldn't help but sighed: "Sir, you have such a talent, why do you want to bury the wilderness?"

Zhuge Liang fanned his fan and said calmly: "How many years did Jiang Ziya wait before he met King Wen of Zhou. I originally wanted to wait for King Wen of Zhou here."

Lu Fengxian couldn't help shouting in her heart: I am me, I am your King Wen of Zhou!

"However, in the current situation, if I don't leave the mountain, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Too late?"

Zhuge Liang glanced at her and thought about it: "Lv Da Sima has all the power in the government and the public, and the rest of the independent politicians are not her opponents."

Lu Fengxian was proud: "Who made Lu Da Sima so powerful!"

Zhuge Liang glanced at it, turned his head, and flipped through the book by himself.

When Lu Fengxian said something nice about herself, she turned her head and found that he wasn't listening at all.

Do you hate Sima Lu so much?

Lu Fengxian: "Kong Ming, do you have any misunderstandings about Sima Lu? Why do I feel that you don't seem to like him very much? Is it because of his reputation? But most of these things are rumored, not true."

Zhuge Liang: "I know what you said, I just ask you one thing."

Lu Fengxian nodded: "Say it."

Zhuge Liang raised his head, his eyes burning: "Do you like Lu Da Sima?"

Lu Fengxian said calmly, "I like it!"

How could she not like herself?She simply loves herself to death, okay?

Zhuge Liang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"you you……"

He was so angry that the veins on his forehead were stretched out, he couldn't say a word, he could only stare at Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian looked puzzled.

Why do you have such a big reaction?

"You...do you think..." Lu Fengxian asked carefully: "...I should hate Sima Lu?"

Zhuge Liang stared at her and squeezed the feather fan tightly in his hand.

He just laughed angrily: "You are still acting as if nothing happened, you just said those words to me clearly, you, what a phoenix fairy!"

Lu Fengxian: "..."

Do I like you as a strategist and I like myself conflicting?Not at all!

"Isn't this quite normal?"

Zhuge Liang stood up abruptly, pushed open the door with a bang, and left.

Lu Fengxian covered her face, worrying about her toothache.

She has also accepted many counselors, why is this so difficult?

……

Lu Fengxian really didn't understand what Zhuge Liang was thinking, so she had to find the boy to beat him around.

The boy was cooking lunch when he saw her shy face, he snorted directly.

He said angrily, "Fox spirit, what are you going to do?"

Lu Fengxian looked back, but there was no one there.

"Where is the vixen?" She was still curious and excited.

Boy: "..."

It would be a waste of effort to get angry with this person!

He ignored Lu Fengxian and rolled up his sleeves to cook.

Lu Fengxian squatted beside the stove, helping him add grass.

There must always be a reason...

Lu Fengxian thought hard, and suddenly said: "Just ask, does your husband have any family members?"

The boy turned his face away and stared at her in bewilderment.

She smiled and asked, "Or, does he have someone he likes?"

Are you talking nonsense!

If my husband hadn't been so bewildered by you, a vixen, I wouldn't be so worried!

The boy said unhappily: "My husband is unparalleled in beauty, talent, and strategy. As soon as he appears, all the girls in the city flock to him."

Is it so exaggerated?

so envious……

Lu Fengxian bit her sleeve, feeling jealous.

The boy continued: "So, now my husband doesn't dare to enter the city easily."

Lu Fengxian: "Since so many women like it, what kind of woman does your husband like?"

The boy sneered, what's wrong?Want to tell from my mouth how different Mr. is to you?

you are dreaming!

Boy: "My husband likes women who are both talented and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, chaste and virtuous!"

Lu Fengxian cupped her face and said enviously, "You really deserve to be Kong Ming, to meet such a peerless woman."

The boy blushed with anger: "Why are you so thick-skinned!"

Lu Fengxian was stunned: Meow meow?

The author has something to say: "Hold your hand and grow old with you" really describes the brotherhood of comrades-in-arms, and it was later turned into a love poem.

Zhuge Liang's original poem was "Mandarin ducks and ducks in the past, but now they are participating in business", which is said to have been written by Su Wu and Li Ling. In the past, "mandarin ducks" were also used to describe brotherhood.

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