Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

Seeing Guo Jia's wholehearted performance in the role, the price Yan Qing paid was not low: it was just a little bit of verbal advantage, and if he was not paying attention, he was tricked by the devil's cunning words and had to agree A promise to send two altars of wine to each other.

When the wish came true, Mrs. Guo, who was still tender and tender last second, turned her face and ruthless, and she invited herself to go down with satisfaction, leaving her ex-husband behind and went back to the room.

Seeing him walk away without hesitation, Yan Qing shook her head amusedly, she originally thought of going back to the study to finish writing the letter to the lord, but just got up, but changed her mind temporarily, ordered someone to prepare hot soup, and had to wash herself first Clean up the dust and refresh yourself before going.

The hot fog in the inner room was thick, and the steam was steaming. Yan Qing smiled at the corner of his lips, closed his eyes comfortably, and immersed his whole body in the hot water, only a small section of his white and delicate slender neck was exposed.

After soaking comfortably and satisfactorily, the water became much warmer. Yan Qing estimated that the time was almost up, so he continued to close his eyes, and only called the name of the maid who was waiting outside the screen: "Qinglu?"

Drying a head of long hair is a tedious and cumbersome project. If Yan Qing, who is used to a hair dryer, does it by herself, it will either remain wet for a long time, or if it is rubbed randomly, it will become an unsightly mess. hair.

The maidservants are ingenious and patient, and it would be best if they handle it on their behalf.In this way, Yan Qing can take the opportunity to soak for a while.

He only called out one sentence, although Qing Lu didn't respond, he vaguely heard footsteps approaching, Yan Qing brushed her long hair out with peace of mind, and waited for the maid's gentle movements.

However, even though he didn't open his eyes, he could still feel a large towel being thrown on his head roughly. Pulled back by the excessive force, he fell back suddenly.

This rough hands and feet, if it is really Qinglu, he will be damned!

There are guards outside, who can come in here quietly, and who likes to play tricks like this, Yan Qing knows who it is without even thinking about it.

Although he was surprised how he came so fast, the most urgent thing to do was to save his own hair first, and hurriedly pressed the big palm that made trouble with his backhand, and said helplessly: "Qing Hede and He Neng, it's just a trivial matter done by a servant girl, how can I deserve it?" Trouble my lord?"

Sure enough, I heard Lu Bu's low and powerful voice saying: "Oh."

Finally letting go of the evil hand, Yan Qing heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help asking the maid to come in again, put the scarf on his head, and he was embarrassed again about what to do next.

Talking to the lord directly in the bucket is too rude and disrespectful, but getting up will only make it worse: whether it is clean clothes or a long towel for wiping, they are all hung on the screen, usually brought by the maidservant to him of.

Compared to being honest with the lord, Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, then chose to stay in the water, only turned around to look at the other party: "Is there something urgent, lord?"

Lu Bu said indifferently, "It's nothing."

Accustomed to him being uncertain, Yan Qing didn't mind that he was sick and refused to take medicine, so he said softly: "Then can I ask the lord to wait a while for the maid to change clothes?"

Lu Bu half drooped his eyelids: "Yes."

However, he responded and remained motionless in place, showing no intention of avoiding it.

Yan Qing couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and he could feel that he was in a bad mood. He was afraid that he was here to make trouble, so he simply raised his voice and called the maid again. Qinglu from outside was called in.

She could clearly feel Qing Lu's hands trembling constantly, although Yan Qing sympathized with her, she couldn't speak in a hurry when she didn't know the reason, so she couldn't help her much.

Under Lu Bu's cold gaze, Yan Qing calmly changed into a scholar's robe, walked up to Lu Bu who was silent with his arms folded, and asked softly, "My lord—"

As soon as he started talking, Lu Bu stretched out his hand suddenly, slightly curved his strong and rough fingers, pressed against Yan Qing's chin and lifted it up slightly. His face was forcefully held up a little bit, facing the deep and cold gaze.

It is a perfect copy of what Yan Qing did to Guo Jia before.

Yan Qing struggled back reflexively, Lu Bu added a little more force threateningly, and tightened like iron tongs. Although it didn't hurt Yan Qing, he knew that he was inexplicably annoyed, so it's better not to provoke him further. wonderful.

Seeing him docile and only looking at himself in confusion, Lu Bu stared condescendingly for a while, twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, and commented harshly: "Although these little tricks look simple, they are really interesting to do."

Yan Qing: "..."

His mind was flexible and clear, and Lu Bu's pertinence was too strong, so he immediately figured out that this unreasonable anger was probably directed at the little jokes he and Guo Jia just made.

It was also bad luck that he happened to be seen that scene.

Yan Qing couldn't help being annoyed, and was thinking about how to expose this matter. Lu Bu heard that he was probably too guilty, so he didn't even say a word for a long time, snorted coldly, but let him go, and strode proudly walked out.

Yan Qing didn't chase after him either, and stood at the same spot thoughtfully, gradually recovering from the memory.

Lu Bu is getting more and more cunning, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, he took off his pants for no reason at the beginning and made him annoyed to engage in a unilateral cold war. It was Lu Bu who was troubled by this.

Now, indiscriminately, he took him to play with Guo Jia when he was close to him and violently broke out, which shocked him for a moment, and threw the evil deeds that had not been liquidated before to the sky, just thinking about how to appease the other party. Went away full of displeasure.

After thinking through the joints at first, Yan Qing was a little bit dumbfounded, but he was not in a hurry to coax this grumpy old man who was getting more and more serious. He first asked Xu Shu to give orders to make sure it was done well.

However, what Yan Qing didn't expect was that although Lu Bu combined seven-point anger and three-point confusion this time and exaggerated it into very angry, there was indeed a seven-point difference, which was purely an excuse for what he thought. very different.

After Yan Qing finished his work, it was already night. He came out of the meeting hall on horseback and turned to Lu Bu's official residence halfway.

Unobstructed into the inner hall, I saw the lights were brilliant, the room was brightly lit, Lv Bu was lying on the bench, his left arm propped up his half body, and for the first time in history, he was holding a thin book and reading intently.

After Su Wei reported Yan Qing's name, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and he didn't move his eyes from the book, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Yan Qing smiled slightly: "Qing came here uninvited, and I hope the lord will not drive Qing away."

Lu Bu was extremely cold: "Oh."

His face was gloomy, and his figure was extremely burly and muscular. He looked extremely bluffing, but Yan Qing was not deceived in the slightest.

As long as Lu Bu didn't open his mouth to chase him away, he would guess that the other party was just putting on airs deliberately, implying in a roundabout way that he had admitted his mistake.

He sat aside wisely, not in a hurry to speak for a while.

Lu Bu sneaked a few sneaky glances at him, and continued reading contentedly.

At first, Yan Qing suspected that he was holding a book and acting deliberately, but Lu Bu's serious and focused expression could not be faked, so he quickly dismissed his initial thoughts, and made him even more curious.

Which ancient book is this, which can make Lu Bu, who is no longer conflicted with reading those red tapes, and is far from being so diligent and studious to study hard by the lamp, be deeply fascinated, and can't put it down?

He moved a little closer to the bed where Lu Bu was lying, trying to read the title of the book carefully.

However, the characters were written in extremely small size, so he had no choice but to lean closer to Lu Bu again, until he was almost touching the edge of the couch, and finally saw its true face.

"Bianchai Yishi?"

Yan Qing read it in his heart, and his doubts did not diminish but instead increased: Although he did not fully understand the bibliographies of the late Eastern Han Dynasty, just looking at the eloquent title, it does not look like a masterpiece by a famous artist, but more like a painting in a little yellow book wind.

Seeing that Lu Buwan seemed to have no other distractions and read with relish, Yan Qing felt that his guess should be close to ten.

He was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to comfort himself: In order to cultivate children's reading habits, he had to start with the types of literary works he was most interested in.What's more, if you don't have a certain literary literacy and foundation, the ancient yellow books will be difficult to read, and they will be mostly in the cloud, at best, they will join in the fun.As long as Lu Bu's enthusiasm for learning can be improved, and as a child with mature physical and mental development, it is normal to read a few books.

Since Lu Bu was still in the mood to put on a show, Yan Qing knew that the matter was not going to be serious, and he was still angry about being stripped of his pants. temper.

Unknowingly, he let Yan Qing hang out for a long time, and Lu Bu, who had finished reading the whole book, noticed something was wrong, and when he raised his head as if waking up from a dream, Yan Qing had disappeared in the early morning.

The next day, when Yan Qing met Xu Shu, he suddenly remembered the "The Essay History of Bianchai" that Lv Bu was obsessed with, and couldn't help asking his friend who knew everything about it: "Has Yuan Zhi ever read "The Essay History of Bianchai"? "

Xu Shu was taken aback for a moment, looked at him in extreme surprise, and asked without answering, "Where did Chongguang hear about this book?"

Xu Shu's reaction made Yan Qing hide it subconsciously, and pushed it to Guo Jia without changing his face: "I heard Feng Xiao mention this book that day, and I wanted to borrow it to read..."

"Shuzi is too ridiculous!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Shuchu angrily scolded Guo Jia, and solemnly advised Yan Qing to stay away from that person. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to kill Guo Jia in Yan Qing's mansion. went.

What kind of a tragic little pornographic book is this that can make the upright Xu Shu lose his composure and find it hard to talk about it?

Yan Qing was not at all guilty of telling Guo Jia, who drank so much of him, to take the blame occasionally, and he was not worried about whether he would suffer in Xu Shu's hands, but was aroused by his thirst for knowledge, so he made a detour when he went to the conference hall On the way, I turned to the study and asked the shopkeeper. After he mysteriously took it out from the inner cabinet, he successfully bought a brand new copy.

Standing on the street, Yan Qing casually flipped through the pages, seeing that there were densely packed words inside instead of an album, and she felt a little relieved, but the result was ten lines at a glance, and she only scanned a few pages in a hurry, and her liver and gallbladder burst instantly.

In the text, the clouds and rain are turned upside down, and the two protagonists who are full of tricks actually have handles under their crotches!

Yan Qing stood there in a daze, unable to move for a long time.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying idea exploded in his mind like fireworks—could it be that the reason why Lu Bu has never had a descendant in history is actually a gimmick that he only loves Diaochan, but he is secretly having sex with Gao Shun or Zhang Liao? went? !