Under Yan Qing's personal supervision, Xun Yu, who was forced to lighten his load and drink nourishing soup for recuperation, finally looked better day by day.

Probably because of the proper adjustments, the work efficiency has also increased significantly—Xun Yu got up earlier than him, and when he arrived at the main account after washing and eating every day, the other party was already sitting in front of the desk calmly, with the table on the table. The batches are piled high.

Yan Qing observed and calculated for a while, and found that most of the work that was cut down was solved by Xun Yu in a shorter time, and it didn't fall on him much.

If it is a combination of work and rest, then we can get twice the result with half the effort.

It was the faint blue color in Xun Yu's eyes caused by long-term lack of sleep, which could not disappear for some reason.

As they continued to drive south, Yan Qingqing sat in the car with Xun Yu as a matter of course.

Seeing Xun Yu's eyes subconsciously drifting towards the pile of official documents before, he couldn't help crying and laughing, so he simply sent someone to move them to another car. The next topic finally involved less official affairs and more talk.

After all, I haven't seen each other for five years, and even though Xun Yu is a gentle and gentle gentleman, a model for the children of the family, he is surprisingly not far behind when it comes to inquiring about gossip.

Some trivial matters that seem not to be worth conveying in letters on weekdays, but when it comes to real chats, it takes ten days and ten nights to talk about them.

No matter how much Lu Bu could hide it, he still couldn't help looking back at the car driver who was laughing from time to time. When it got dark and set up camp, he found that the lord finally didn't intend to continue sleeping with Xun Yu, and the sourness in his heart faded away. Some.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, but he still pretended to be nonchalant: "My lord, won't you continue to talk with Mr. Wen Ruo by candlelight?"

Yan Qing glanced at the duplicity Lu Bu, with a half-smile between his brows and eyes, after all, he didn't tease him too much, but said truthfully: "Since the night before, I've been watching the texts tossing and turning, tossing and turning, I'm afraid it's because the road to escape is too bumpy. , he needs to be vigilant at all times, he is not used to having one more person next to his pillow for a while."

Yan Qing has no doubts about Xun Yu, except for some more sensitive positions.

This has nothing to do with friendship, but with strong confidence in Xun Yu's moral character.

After discovering this, he couldn't help but think to himself, falling asleep with the foot down, and sleeping together without any doubts were good stories to show the closeness of the master and minister, but in the end it made it difficult for the other party to sleep, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?

Xun Yu has always been strict with himself and lenient towards others. He is a model among Zhilan Yushu, but he also has a restrained, forbearing and tenacious side.

From Yan Qing's point of view, the problem of insomnia probably existed as early as the first night, but the other party kept it a secret for several days because he didn't want to worry him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help sighing.

Whether it is for the sake of Xun Yu's health or for the jealous Mrs. Lu, it seems that it is better to pause.

When Lu Bu heard the words, he was dubious.

So while making the soft mattress without saying a word, he thought about how to investigate this matter.

Yan Qing was ignorant of his little thoughts, seeing that he had made the bed, she smiled and beckoned him to take a bath together.

These days, because of Xun Yu's sudden return, he has not been able to make a good relationship. Lu Bu, who has been neglected for a long time, sees his lord suddenly so enthusiastic, how can he care about Xun Yu's little doubt?

He instantly put Xun Yu's matter out of his mind, happily hugged his lord into the wooden bucket filled with hot water, and with the other party's tacit consent, took a sweet, splashing mandarin duck bath.

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, Lu Bu with a satisfied face finally took the exhausted lord out of the half bucket of water, which was already half cold, and wrapped it in a clean thick cloth prepared in advance, carefully put it on the couch.

For a long time, the small price Yan Qing paid was the slight soreness that came from his body.

But the weather was cold, even if there was a brazier nearby, he was completely too lazy to move, and even Tao was planning to talk about it tomorrow.

Anyway, another insider, Guo Jia, who was able to rush in without notification, was still in his hometown in Yingchuan.

"Remember to wring your hair dry before going to bed."

After giving such an order in a hoarse voice, he half-curled up in the arms of the big natural heater with peace of mind, and by the way, put his hands into the baggy pajamas, wrapped around his strong waist, closed his eyes, and felt comfortable. I fell asleep comfortably.

Lu Bu's heart was half melted by him being so dependent on him like a cat.

My mind was floating like a cloud, and the movements of my hands were extremely light, and it took me a long time to get it right.

He silently stared at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with tender love, after a while, Fang reluctantly turned off the light, lay down with Yan Qing in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully after another burst of distracted thoughts.

However, before Lu Bu figured out the doubts in his heart, he would not give up easily.

While Yan Qing was busy formulating a new combat policy with Xun Yu who knew the internal situation of Yanzhou best, Lu Bu was also quietly conducting his own investigation.

He concentrated, his efficiency was not low at all, and he soon had a clue.

Another day later, the tangible evidence has also been grasped.

That night, Lu Bu, who looked impatient, couldn't help asking Yan Qing who was about to go to bed: "Is my lord still free now?"

Yan Qing paused when he undressed, and fastened the loose belt again without saying a word: "Of course there are. What's the matter?"

Lu Bu said mysteriously: "There is a good show going on, please come with me, my lord."

good show?

Yan Qing looked at Lu Bu meaningfully.

The other party looked excited, but he really couldn't imagine what good things the other party could do. He raised his eyebrows and said dotingly: "Okay."

Lu Bu picked the right time, and in the dead of night, he quietly led Yan Qing and waited quietly by Xun Yu's tent.

When Yan Qing discovered the direction he was sneaking in, he guessed the destination. When he really arrived at the place, he couldn't help but feel a little more "as expected", and said helplessly: "Wen Ruo is different from Feng Xiao, so it's better to play around. Alright."

There was still a faint light shining in the tent, and Xun Yu hadn't rested yet.

It's late at night, why are you here to play lurking?

If it was said that Yan Qing was a little worried the first day, but after many days of getting along and talking closely, he no longer had any doubts about Xun Yu.

However, Lu Bu also had good intentions, and it was not good for Yan Qing to hit him too hard, and it was even more inappropriate to publicize this matter—fortunately, all the guards nearby were personal soldiers.

He thought for a while, lowered his voice, and said close to Lu Bu's ear: "If the text is not a fine work, go back quickly."

Lu Bu was slightly stunned: "Careful work?"

Now Yan Qing was surprised: "...don't you be so skeptical?"

Lu Bu shook his head and was about to explain when his eyes lit up when he saw someone coming in front of him, and he took a few steps forward quickly.

Before he could have dreamed that General Lu Da would suddenly appear here, before his personal soldiers reacted and wanted to salute, Lu Bu simply ordered the opponent to shut up, and then snatched the food box away.

"Please take a look, my lord."

After receiving the boxy food box and presenting it, Yan Qing couldn't help but let out a 'huh' and shook it strangely.

His first feeling was that the food box was too light.

The shaking sound was also very strange, it didn't sound like shortbread pastries, but rather light objects that were piled more solidly.

What's more, the food boxes in the Han Dynasty did not have the advanced effect of temperature insulation. Even if Xun Yu really wanted to eat late at night, he couldn't order some food that was light and cold when picked up.

Under Lu Bu's expectant gaze, Yan Qing lifted the lid in doubt, and his full of doubts were instantly resolved.

—Aren’t the neatly folded and unapproved official documents and letters in it? !

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, and he asked Lu Bu with a dark face, "Every night?"

Lu Bu nodded affirmatively.

No wonder since he stopped sharing the bed with Xun Yu, although the other party's daytime directorship was shortened, the total amount of official documents disposed of by him did not decrease much.

No wonder the bruises in Xun Yu's eyes couldn't go away.

No wonder...

Yan Qing's eyebrows jumped wildly, he put the food box back on, threw it into Lu Bu's arms, turned around again, rushed to the front of the tent with big strides, and lifted the curtain expressionlessly——

Xun Yu half leaned on the soft pillow by the side of the couch, and Ziyi had a rare flair similar to Guo Jia's in his casualness.He had already changed into plain pajamas, his long hair without the hair crown was loose, and the warm orange light evenly sprinkled on his face like a crown jade, making the eyes under the half-drooped eyelids more and more clear.

He looked extremely focused, holding a letter loosely in his hand, most of his mind was immersed in his thoughts.

Even the movement of the curtain being lifted didn't attract his attention too much, he only raised his eyelids lightly, and said calmly, "Put it there."

Yan Qing said briskly: "Okay."

Xun Yu froze all over, suddenly raised his head, and said in surprise, "—My lord!"

Yan Qing smiled slightly: "Wen Ruo!"

Surprised or not?

Xun Yu: "..."

Clearly capturing Wang Zuozhi's talent, who has always been calm and calm, a trace of astonishment and panic quickly revealed from his eyes, but Yan Qing did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment, and the corner of his lips smiled even more, and he said slowly: "Wen Ruo is knowledgeable, you know What is the explanation for 'Yang obeys Yin and violates'?"

Although Xun Yu didn't know the allusion that only existed in the Ming Dynasty, he could easily understand the literal meaning.

——Naturally, the questioning meaning can also be tasted.

It's just that he is caught by the lord now, even if he is eloquent, there is nothing left to say.

Xun Yu said helplessly: "You have nothing to say, let the lord punish you."

"Okay." Yan Qing nodded with a smile, as if he had thought about it for a while, then suddenly turned sideways, looked at Lu Bu who had been snickering since he entered the account, and said with a smile: "It's about [-] minutes to get to Yudi. On the eighth day, the matter of urging Wen Ruo will be handed over to Fengxian for the time being."

Dazzled by that bright and beautiful smile, Lu Bu responded dizzily, "...what?!"

"That's it, thank you."

Yan Qing, who believed that Lu Bu would definitely live up to his expectations, nodded calmly, and walked away aggressively the next moment.

The wide sleeves thrown away by Fei drew a forceful and angry arc, and the curtain suddenly tilted outward.

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