Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

In the eyes of others, Yan Qing is mostly a fairy who has no desires or desires.

For clothing, as long as it is neat and tidy, in line with the official rank, never pursue gorgeous clothes and satin; I'm not picky, and I don't care about ostentation; for accommodation, as long as I have a decent couch with soft feather pillows and bedding, I'm satisfied.

Don't like good wine, don't be greedy for beauty, don't value power, it's really invulnerable.

But the few people who were lucky enough to walk closest to him, such as Lu Bu, Guo Jia and Jia Xu, knew more.

Yan Qing likes cleanliness very well, although it's not so serious that she can't make do with it, but she always wants to ensure everything is clean to the greatest extent.

If you want to have a decent residence and settle down well, you have to bathe three times a day.

If he is in the army and thinks about the inconvenience of getting water, he can bear it if it is reduced to one time.

Therefore, when Lu Bu heard Ma Tan's report that there was a hot hot spring not far from the road, he was the first to think of the lord.

Sure enough, as he expected——Yan Qing listened, although the expression was not obvious on the surface, the fundus of the eyes shone slightly, and then he agreed to his suggestion of repairing on the spot without hesitation.

After the army tent was set up, Yan Qing couldn't wait to take a change of clothes, led a team of personal guards, and went straight to the spring.

Lu Bu silently did not say a word, and went ahead to check out the dangers and scout the way for Yan Qing.

Sure enough, it wasn't far away, and it didn't take long to really reach the place.

While Lu Bu sent people to take care of the surroundings, he personally tested the temperature of the water, poked his hand inside, frowned and said, "It's a bit hot."

Yan Qing pretended to be calm and waited by the side. Now that Lu Bu expressed some disapproval, he couldn't hold back, and immediately said, "I'll come."

He walked to the side, knelt down on one knee, rolled up the wide sleeve of his robe, and slowly poked his wrist in, his eyebrows instantly relaxed: "It's clearly just right, how can it be considered hot?"

Lu Bu frowned.

This temperature is indeed suitable for him, but he has rough skin and thick flesh, but the lord is much more delicate, how can he bear the heat?

But Yan Qing insisted on this, and Lu Bu couldn't help it.

If you talk too much, you may be rejected by the lord.

Lu Bu said calmly, "If my lord doesn't mind, Bu is willing to help you change your clothes."

All Yan Qing was thinking about was the hot springs that were close at hand, hearing the words, he just casually said: "No need, I can just come by myself."

If you want to put it on, you really need someone's help, but if it's just taking it off, Yan Qing thinks it's not worth asking others to do it for you.

Besides, there are no outsiders here—although the guards are nearby, they are only surrounded by the outer circle and cannot see what is going on here.

There was only Lu Bu, and both of them were old men, there was no need to be coy and shy, and they had to be avoided by each other.

Yan Qing's heart was magnanimous, and his movements were not slow at all. Just as he was speaking, he untied the tiger fur's tie.

Then loosen and pull the belt, and the heavy outer robe fell off, leaving only a thin silk inner garment.

Although the snow had stopped, the snow on the ground was still heavy. Yan Qing shivered from the cold, and stepped in without removing the thin shirt that was closest to her body.

--Very comfortable.

Bathed in the steaming heat, soaked in the warm water, the pleasure flows through the limbs and bones like an electric current, unlike the narrow and narrow bathtub, you can stretch your slender hands and feet as much as you want.

Yan Qing let out a sigh of relief, narrowed her eyes contentedly, and then slowly took off the drenched underwear.

He was contented here, while Lu Bu, who was still on the shore, had his eyes stared straight and his mouth parched.

General Lu was born with the sharp eyes necessary for a sharpshooter, and the heat mist in the area naturally failed to block it, enough to see clearly.

The lord Gang didn't shy away from him, and directly took off his clothes and went into the spring in front of his face. He was stunned and forgot to reach out to help.

By the time he wakes up, it's too late.

People in the warm spring have warm eyebrows and eyes, extremely dark pupils, slightly curved lips, and amiable arcs; their faces are like flawless jade, elegant and peerless, as polished as polished, and can be painted with every frown and smile; their skin is delicate and fair, as if caught by the moon Huaxi is so well trained that it can almost deceive the frost and snow; and the black hair is like a waterfall, dripping wet and slowly dispersing into the water.

Among such different and sharply contrasting black and white colors, there is a deep and delicate collarbone, with a few crystal water droplets on it, which dilutes the cold and sharp frost and snow contained in the momentum, making the viewer's heart tremble.

Terrible.

Lu Bu opened his eyes wide and didn't come back to his senses until he felt astringent and dry.

Just for a moment, the thought that popped up in his mind made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He couldn't help but tugged at his chest, which was jumping wildly and couldn't calm down at all, and still couldn't help feeling extremely surprised.

What's wrong with myself?

No matter how beautiful and elegant the protagonist was born, he is also the most elegant and elegant among the gods, and the Zhong Lingyuxiu of the modest and gentleman is still a good boy like him!

Could it be that it's been so long since we haven't been married that this is the case...

Seeing that familiar tall figure still sticking around in the hazy white mist, not moving at the same place, Yan Qing stared at him intently, and greeted him in a good mood: "Why don't you come together, Fengxian?"

Lu Bu was still in a state of unrest, so he remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Subconsciously, Yan Qing never thought that Lu Bu would rather stand there and watch boredly than come in to have a bath with him.

So he assumed that his voice was too low, and Lu Bu didn't respond because he didn't hear it, so he raised his voice and asked, "Fengxian, are you coming?"

Just now, like that clay puppet, looking at Lu Bu who was empty in front of him, he finally moved this time.

"Come on," as soon as Lu Bu understood the meaning of Yan Qing's words, his heart was in full bloom. How could he remember the melancholy and many struggles and entanglements just now? Come!"

Yan Qing felt slightly uncomfortable: "Don't worry, take your time—"

Before he could utter the word "come", Lu Bu stripped off his clothes extremely quickly, and dashed into the hot spring just short of Yan Qing's collarbone.

This indifferent action immediately stirred up a huge white wave, splashing the innocent Yan Qing's head and face.

Yan Qing: "..."

He wiped his face calmly, and stared blankly at Lu Bu who stood awkwardly at an arm's length from him when he knew he had done something wrong.

Lu Bu drooped his brows and eyes, knowing that he was too eager and had caused a small disaster.

Then he slapped the water surface that had just calmed down, and unceremoniously fought back, returning Lu Bu with a ruthless face.

Yan Qing was calm: "Are you awake?"

Lu Bu's hair was wet and stuck to the back of his neck, and stuck to his smooth and strong back, but he didn't dare to push it away. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake honestly: "Yeah."

Yan Qing smiled: "Then it's even, don't be so frizzy in the future."

Lu Bu's eyes were slightly flattering, and he smiled cautiously, Yan Qing couldn't help but softened when he met his eyes.

Well done, what is he doing to frighten Lu Bu with a straight face?

Originally, Lu Bu was invited to take a bath with him in order to shorten the distance between the lord and minister, so as to resolve the gap between the punishment of copying books and the long-term absence.

Yan Qing felt a little regretful in her heart, so she couldn't say it clearly, so she dragged Lu Bu to gossip, not only to make the other party relax, but also to take the opportunity to learn more about the idol.

The effect was remarkable: as long as Yan Qing was around with a pleasant face, Lu Bu was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, and he was more talkative than the night when he was drinking on the roof and admiring the moon.

Yan Qing said casually: "Did Feng Xian also soak in hot springs when he was in his hometown?"

Lu Bu quickly replied, "Never."

"Oh?"

Yan Qing moved a little closer and looked at it carefully for a while.

Lu Bu didn't know what Yan Qing was going to do, and instinctively felt extremely nervous because of his sudden approach.

He forced himself to remain still, but the slightly bent back that was originally relaxed was unknowingly straightened, and his breathing became much more rapid.

Yan Qing joked with a smile: "No wonder you've blushed like this after soaking for a while."

Lu Bu's skin had long since been tanned to a honey color, coupled with the lingering white mist formed by the steaming heat, if it was just a light red, it would not be so easy to see.

When Yan Qing was still an arm's length away from Lu Bu, he felt that Lu Bu was glowing red all over, especially the extra-cold face, the redness was deeper, but he was not sure.

Just took a closer look, but it really is.

Lu Bu was already a little guilty, and when Yan Qing mentioned it jokingly, he subconsciously denied it: "Blushing? It's nothing!"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Really?"

After swimming away a little, he moved back again, this time closer than before, and observed Lu Bu seriously for a while.

Seeing that honey skin becoming redder and redder at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yan Qing pursed her lips, barely holding back her smile: "You're so red that you're about to bleed, don't you admit it?"

Lu Bu was stiff all over, not daring to meet Yan Qing's eyes.

Yan Qing didn't notice his abnormality, and looked directly at this strong male body, seeing the large and small old and new scars covering it, at least twenty or so, like the beautiful spots on the fur of a giant tiger. There are so many patterns, I can't help but frown.

From the changes in the water waves and the peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes, he could clearly feel that the lord circled to the left and then to the right behind him.

It was as if Lu Bu's feet had been nailed, he didn't dare to move even an inch, he was full of apprehension even when exhaling and inhaling, and he didn't dare to be heavy.

Yan Qing was silent for a long time, couldn't help touching the deepest and most hideous path, and sighed softly: "If you get hurt in the future, please remember to let me know."

Lu Bu was lightly caressed by the cool fingertips, and felt that his soul was about to fly from the top of his flaky and limp head. He stammered, "I know."

Yan Qing thought to himself, in the past, he only saw Lv Bu being unstoppable on the battlefield, his invincible majesty and arrogance made his opponent weak.

But he didn't think that Lu Bu always had a good face, so he would try his best to behave lightly in front of him, but no matter how calm he was, there were still many scars hidden under his armor.

When Lv Bu was under Ding Yuan's command, he was only a chief bookkeeper, and he was engaged in many clerical positions.

To find out the origin of these injuries, maybe they were caused by the few battles he let Lu Bu fight?

During this trip to the hot spring, Lu Bu was so dizzy the whole time that he soaked in it.

While trying hard not to peek at the lord, he couldn't help but glance at the lord.

On the other hand, Yan Qing saw that the blush on his face did not go away, and was worried that he would faint because he was not used to it, so he didn't stay long, and when he felt that it was almost time, he went ashore, changed into clean clothes, and went back to the temporary station.

After resting here for a while, cooked lunch, and prepared new dry food, I stopped staying and set off to continue to Dongjun.