Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Qianghu lives by hunting and nomadic, and is savage and good at fighting. Even if Lv Bu is unparalleled, without the protection of Renwang Shield, the price he paid for always rushing to the forefront and killing hundreds of enemies is a body full of eye-catching scars .

The tasseled helmet has long since disappeared, the hair is messy and sticky with blood clots; the painted halberd is embedded with pieces of meat that don't know who belongs to it, and the whole body is dripping with blood, including the sweat secreted by the red rabbit, the blood of the enemy, and his own blood. of.

When Yan Qing saw her, she regretted it and felt sorry for her for a while, so she gave Lu Bu a freshly brushed peach without saying a word.

It was just a few minor flesh injuries, so I stayed here on purpose to teach Lu Bu a lesson.

Even Niohun is not invulnerable, how can it return to such waves?

Lu Bu shyly refused to approach the lord in such a dirty way, and went back to the tent to take a shower, and then, under Yan Qing's glaring gaze, he followed the Healing Camp to deal with the remaining injuries knowingly.

Seeing his nonchalant expression and reluctantly moving his steps, Yan Qing could only put on a ferocious expression—unfortunately, with little success, he roughly grabbed Lu Bu's belt and walked into an empty military tent.

After entering, he crossed his arms coldly, squinted at Lu Bu and said, "Does the wound not hurt at all? Huh?"

Lu Bu looked at Yan Qing alone who had become angry because he was worried about him, his eyes wandered, and finally he simply lowered his eyelids to stagger Yan Qing's aggressive stare, as if he was at a loss and guilty.

How did Yan Qing know that Lu Bu wasn't annoyed at all—aside from his sweet joy, he just wanted to hug this handsome fairy who lost his temper tightly, and he was trying to restrain himself at this moment.

——It’s so pretty.

Yan Qing said coldly: "What, are you dumb?"

Lu Bu faltered a few words, then stammered, "No, it doesn't hurt."

Seeing that his face was flushed, Yan Qing didn't dare to look at her. She seemed to have remorse, so she didn't want to show her face to her lover who had just been killed on the battlefield. stop."

Lu Bu smacked his lips regretfully, and walked away step by step.

Yan Qing watched him enter the healing camp, then turned around with a sullen face, wanting to go back to the main tent, but didn't want to happen to bump into Guo Jia's thoughtful eyes, and his eyes froze slightly.

He quickly returned to his senses, and said as if nothing had happened: "Is Feng Xiao also here to care about Feng Xian's injury?"

Guo Jia and Lu Bu have always had a tit-for-tat taste, so Yan Qing threw out this statement deliberately, waiting for Guo Jia to refute.

Sure enough, although Guo Jia was still immersed in his own thoughts, he blurted out lightly: "Ha."

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Guo Jia was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled brightly at Yan Qing, took a step forward, and held Yan Qing's arm graciously in front of the crowd: "Jia has something important to discuss, please pay back the debt, my lord."

Yan Qing turned her hands over without changing her face, and took him into his arms in a gentle manner: "Good."

The two returned to the main tent intimately. As soon as Fu lifted the curtain, Xun You, who was sitting inside reviewing official documents, caught the movement. He raised his head subconsciously and said, "Master—"

The inquiry stopped abruptly.

After entering the tent, Guo Jia suppressed his smile, and pulled back the hand that was so painfully held by Yan Qing all the way, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "My lord, why do you have to use so much strength?"

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Is this too big? It seems that Feng Xiao still needs to make more supplements, and his physique is still too weak."

Xun You frowned, and looked at Yan Qing, who was doting and laughing, and Guo Jia, who was laughing and laughing for a while, before he found what he wanted to say before: "Since the lord and Feng Xiao are here, you will go outside first to help with the material inventory. .”

Yan Qing shook his head: "No need. Except for some war horses, I won't take any money from the spoils this time. I will leave it to the Tai Tuo and the others, and bring them back to the court."

Although if the negotiation is carried out properly, Yan Qing will definitely be able to take the lead based on this outstanding achievement, but the Qiang people are so poor that they often come to the big man to burn, kill and loot. Yan Qing couldn't get his fancy on most things.

Simply let go of this benefit, and keep the good reputation of being loyal to the country.

What's more, after this catastrophe, Lu Zhi and Huang Fusong mobilized the imperial army, and they didn't know how much food was consumed, so they needed to be subsidized.

Anyway, in the end, it will more or less fall on Yan Qing's head, so it's better to pay the bill in advance.

Xun You nodded lightly: "My lord's words are reasonable."

Yan Qing said: "I need you to tell the Taifu that tomorrow I will ask the teacher to return to Yu and ask him to escort Your Majesty."

Xun You bowed slightly and took the order to leave.

Guo Jia said with a smile: "Your Majesty is frightened now, I'm afraid he won't let the Lord go."

Yan Qing smirked lazily, and said sharply: "He can't even be his own master, let alone mine?"

As for the resistance from other people, it was also negligible - it is conceivable that after this turmoil, even the most upright Lu Zhi could no longer be hardened towards him.

"You reminded me," Yan Qing suddenly thought of something, and smiled, "Before you leave, you have to ask for an imperial edict like His Majesty to denounce treason."

He mobilized his troops and ran thousands of miles just to rescue him. Not only did he successfully rescue Liu Kang, he killed the Xiqiang king Cheriji in one fell swoop, and he led the army to severely damage the Xiqiang iron cavalry that crossed the border... such a high-spirited and virtuous pillar of society who has made great achievements Well, it's impossible for His Majesty to be so stingy that he wouldn't even give some edicts that would allow him to justifiably denounce those sneaky people who stabbed in the back, right?

Guo Jia lay back lazily, half leaning on the wooden cabinet, his tone of voice seemed to have a taste of lack of interest: "If you can get the lord to go out in person, you will definitely be able to catch him."

Yan Qing smiled slightly: "Why are you sitting so far away?"

Like a mirror in his heart, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the bamboo mat Guo Jia was sitting on and pulled towards him, dragging him very close without any effort.

Guo Jia couldn't prevent Yan Qing from acting so naively, and lost his balance, causing the back of his head to almost hit the edge of the wooden cabinet. He broke out in a cold sweat from fright: "My lord!"

Yan Qing said haha: "It's okay, even if you hit it, you can be rescued as long as you have some breath left."

The corner of Guo Jia's mouth twitched, and he said with a half smile: "Thank you, Lord Long."

Yan Qing looked at his face without any trace, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say something first, and once the war is over, should I have an open and honest chat with you? It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Now the time is just right, so you should listen carefully. "

Sure enough, Guo Jia's attention was grabbed immediately: "I would like to hear more about it."

Yan Qing cunningly said: "Tell me first, how much do you already know? Save me from explaining later, and you dislike me for being too wordy."

Guo Jia's eyelids twitched, but he didn't hide anything: "I know only a little, if I really want to count it, it's nothing more than three things."

Yan Qing nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Guo Jia said, "The first thing I saw was that General Lu was in love with the lord."

Thinking of how Lu Buxin had worked so hard to hide it for so long, and was still seen through, Yan Qing's eyes softened unconsciously, and he smiled: "You have always been insightful, and with his clumsy posture at the beginning of his love, he can't hide it from you. It's also normal."

As soon as this remark comes out, how is it different from directly admitting it?

The last trace of luck in Guo Jia's heart was also wiped out.

He sighed for a long time, and continued: "The second one is the so-called mistress who never showed up. Feng Li is an immortal, so isn't it Lu Fengxian?"

Yan Qing stroked her palm: "Exactly."

Guo Jia smiled wryly: "After seeing this matter clearly, the third thing is ready to come out - those two idiots are not bold and wishful thinking, but the green smoke from the ancestral grave, which made the Lord really fancy it."

Yan Qing smiled and said: "With his unparalleled martial arts, heroism, and bright future, he surpasses the men in the world by a few margins. To be honest, I'm afraid I'm lucky in this life, so I can be truly infatuated with him."

Guo Jia's teeth were sour when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yan Qing suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, and he suddenly realized: "So, Feng Xiaogang confronted everyone directly and deliberately acted intimately. Could it be that it was a cover for Fengxian?"

Guo Jia snorted softly: "General Lu and the Lord are inseparable and entangled endlessly. How can he have the mighty and domineering gallop on the battlefield? It's so abnormal, not to mention whether those fish eyes can be seen one day, and there is absolutely no way that the public office will last long." We can hide it all. Only by turning his suspicion on Jia's head can we protect those two idiots in a short time."

Yan Qing's heart warmed up, and she sighed secretly that it was so.

Even if he disagrees with him and Lu Bu developing a relationship beyond that of the master minister, as a minister tied to the same boat, he should also advise, but Guo Jia has never forgotten his original wish as a friend, so he knows that this is the best time to express his opinion , or resolutely gave up the idea of ​​pouring cold water on them, and silently planned for them.

Guo Jia said with a stern face: "In short, if you can hide it for a while, let's hide it for a while. However, how do you want to solve the problem of the heir?"

"That's not in a hurry."

The importance and urgency of procreating offspring is mostly based on the premise that I have a limited lifespan. Yan Qing knows his physical condition, and has not yet decided on how to peacefully seize power. He has not thought about countermeasures, but he does not think that would be too difficult a problem to solve.

Guo Jia, on the other hand, took his words as some kind of secret recipe for immortals to give birth to children, but he brought a bowl of decoction to the five big and three thick Lu Bu, and he was a little relieved, and said with emotion: "Since the lord has a success, Jia will not add it." I won't repeat it."

Yan Qing was misunderstood by him, and the conversation turned back to just now: "This plan is very good, but..."

Guo Jia raised her eyelids sleepily and glanced at him: "Just?"

However, Yan Qing looked at him with a bit of amused love, and more helplessness.

Alarm bells rang in Guo Jia's heart instantly.

Before he could ask, Yan Qing explained in a serious manner: "You have good intentions, but after all, some authorities are deluded."

Guo Jialue thought about it for a while, but he didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

Yan Qing struggled to hold back a smile, and said slowly: "Ordinary people have three wives and four concubines. In the eyes of the world, I will just replace a woman with a man. How can I fill this desire by myself?"

"And what you did today," Yan Qing coughed lightly: "In my opinion, it may not be able to wash away Fengxian, and I'm afraid it will be able to get you in later."

——As soon as the words fell, Yan Qing had a rare appreciation of Guo Jia's face that instantly turned blue.