[Ce Yu Wen] Broken Jade Zhangtai (Ce Yu Bright Triangle...

"Crying and Laughing World" Author: Requiem Flower Burial Column/Mr_Mei Maozi

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I would like to be as drunk as death, and live up to Qing's deep affection.

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Riding the horse and flying by, the horse's hooves kicked up.

In the fifth year of Jian'an, it is already night.

I galloped all the way from Baqiu, the night wind was biting, but I didn't dare to rest for a while.When I arrived at the post station, I turned over and got down, and someone inside responded immediately.

"Marquis Wu, Zhou Gongjin, the guard in the middle, hurry back to the court." I flashed the sign in my lower sleeve, looked at the postmaster and said quickly: "Come on the best horse!"

"Deling—" The postmaster saw my anxious expression, and he understood a little bit.The boy handed me a bowl of water, I stood outside the door and drank it quickly, then pulled the new horse and galloped away.

"drive!"

The wind whistled in my ears, and my heart was in a mess.

A few hours ago, there was a call from the court.

——Sun Ce, the rebellious general, was assassinated.The arrow hit the cheek, and it was at stake.

I'm going back this time...I'm afraid it's to see him—for the last time.

For several hours in a row, I galloped on horseback.Arrived in a hurry in the middle of the night.

As soon as I got off my horse, someone reported that "Zhou Yu, the Central Guard Army, has arrived—" I hurried up to the hall, and just outside the door to think about the situation, I saw that the lower part of the hall was full of courtiers.

A piece of black.

My heart goes cold.

Sun Quan stood outside the hall, facing the direction of the courtiers, with a calm expression.

He is thin and has clear brows.Holding something in his hand, his spine was straight.

Seeing me coming, he smiled slightly and said, "Go in."

I nodded slightly, and saw the seal ribbon in his hand.

My throat suddenly constricted.I couldn't speak for a long time.He looked at me, his handsome eyes were as deep as the night.

Sun Quan is different from his brother.Sun Quan is thin and has thin shoulders, but he always stands up straight.

His Highness sounded the trumpet sound, which was far and deep, as desolate as death.

I saw in his eyes, without hesitation.

I turned around and walked into the hall.

"Zhou Gongjin, the Central Guard stationed in Baqiu," I knelt down, and said in a clear voice, "—the urgent call came late."

The hall was suddenly dead silent.

"——Central Guardian Army!"

I stood up and saw the familiar figure in the hall.It's just that in the past, he would sit there with a smile and tease: "Oh, Xiao Jin is also very beautiful today." But now he is lying on it without moving, as if he has lost his voice forever.

I withdrew my gaze, not daring to look again.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

Just as he was about to take a step, he was stopped by someone. "Central Guardian Army..." Wu Jing held me back, his voice still choked up: "Don't go."

I looked at him silently, and then took a step.

"Don't go!" His voice was anxious and desperate, and he held on to my lapel, refusing to let go: "Central Guard...don't go, okay?"

I looked around, and there were many people with the same gaze.

When Lu Meng saw me, his eyes turned red suddenly, and he knelt down with a "plop".

I can't answer.

Forcibly pulling out the front of my clothes, I walked step by step to the side of the couch in the hall.Yu Fan and the others were kneeling on both sides, their faces were already full of tears, and they were suppressing their sobs.

Tai Shici held on to the sword, but did not move.

Zhang Zhao stood at the front with his lips tightly closed.With his back to me, he stood up straight.Clenching his right fist, he even scratched the skirt of his shirt.

Da Qiao knelt by the couch.The makeup is still the same, beautiful and graceful, without any gaffe.

I understand her.

Seeing me coming, she turned her head slowly, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of sadness.

"Zhou Lang."

Her hands were placed on her belly, which slightly raised a shape.

She already has the flesh and blood of Bo Fu.

Da Qiao has only been married for a year, she is stunningly beautiful, and her age is just right.Since she is married to Bo Fu and has his flesh and blood, no matter what happens, she will straighten her back for him.

——This is the last piece of pride she can protect for him.

I looked at her and she looked at me.The eye sockets are red.Seeing that I didn't respond, she called out again: "Zhou Lang?"

After a long time, I said hoarsely, "Yes."

She smiled brightly when she heard it, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"He's waiting for you." She smiled desolately: "It's been four hours."

Even the eyes are not closed.

I looked at her and nodded.

Taking a step forward, his body was covered with an ominous white silk, and a hand was exposed outside the silk.

This hand once held the flag and held the sword, and once swept away thousands of armies.Once pointing at the map, said loudly, Gongjin, I want this world.

Now that I have lost the warmth of my soul, this hand has also become cold.I raised my arm to lift the white silk, when suddenly there was a sob behind me, followed by a heart-wrenching "——Central Guardian Army!"

I didn't look back, and I didn't stop.When I put my hand on the white silk on his head, Da Qiao beside me suddenly shed a tear.

The night outside the window was dark, as thick as ink that could not be dispersed.The sound of the horn remained the same, and the sound of the wind never stopped.

"Zhou Lang... go." Her voice trembled slightly: "He is still waiting for you."

I bit my lower lip, "brushing" off the white silk on his head.

Lu Meng slammed his fist on the beam and made a dull sound.

——The moment I lifted the white silk, I couldn't even breathe.

The once handsome face is now completely unrecognizable.A huge sore on the right cheek festered and was bloody due to the poison from the arrow.The eyes are wide open, and the corners of the mouth are split into a strange shape, which is hideous and terrifying.

Da Qiao suddenly closed his eyes.

——I remember that expression.I remember.

He often rides with me on horseback, in March in Yangchun, looking at the great rivers and mountains in Jiangdong, and then smiles very brightly.

He often laughs like this.

I don't like overly complicated clothes, but he does.He still likes to see the red sleeves fluttering, he said, Gong Jin, you must look good in it, so just put it on and let me see, wear it as you like.

So I wear red for his life, never an exception.

On the battlefield, I also wore a red uniform, bent my bow and held my sword for him, and won the world for him.

In this life, the word Bofu has entered my bone marrow.

"Bofu...he was waiting for you until the end." Da Qiao's voice trembled a little: "...the arrow wound hurt him so much that he couldn't pass out. In the end, there was only one breath left to hold on... After a while, he asked, where is Gongjin? Has Gongjin arrived?

"General Lu said, it's here, it's here.

"He just smiled like this...and said, okay, I'll wait for him..."

My heart convulsed, and I was squeezed until I lost a drop of blood.

"When he got to the end, he must have seen you." Da Qiao looked at me, "He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled...then—"

Suddenly Sun Quan spoke outside the window.

"【You are back, Gongjin.】" He said, "【Today is also very beautiful.】"

Are you back Gongjin?

Today is also very beautiful.

I suddenly knelt down beside his couch.

He used to be like this all the time. When I came, I joked that today is also very beautiful.

I slowly took his hand and pressed it to the side of my face.Although it is not as warm as before, it is still so familiar.

"I'm back, Bofu."

There was already a sob behind him.

I slowly pulled down my belt and took off my red coat.Throwing the white silk to the ground, the red shirt covered him.There was a slight sound of the clothes tearing through the air, I slowly smiled and said, "You love red, Gong Jin knows it."

silence.

I clasped his five fingers, and tapped his head with the other hand: "I told you not to call me pretty. I'm not a girl."

There was a dead silence in the hall.There is a red moon outside the window.

Suddenly, as if he heard it, he let out a breath choked in his throat. His originally stiff hands lost strength, and his eyes closed slowly, but the smile did not disperse.

Huang Gai, who had been silent all this time, spoke with a deep voice.

"Central Guard."

I stood up slowly, speechless.

Speechless for a while.

Suddenly there was a commotion, I looked back and saw a servant running over in a hurry, panting: "Ma'am, ma'am, she—"

Everyone in the hall knew that Madam was referring to the main room where Sun Ce had a son, his face turned pale, and he heard the attendant say: "Madam committed suicide——!"

The hall froze, and then there was a maid's cry.

Suddenly one by one the maids ran to Da Qiao's side and handed over a letter.Da Qiao took it, and it was the lady's last words.Da Qiao shed tears, and saw that it said, Xiao Shao begged his sister.I will accompany him.

I slowly closed my eyes.

The hustle and bustle of the room is all for a moment.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the head, and then everything went into a trance.

Bo Fu.

Now that you're going—what a big Jiangdong, what should you do?

I took off Bofu's saber and held it in my hand.

Suddenly there was a drumbeat outside.

"Boom!"

I remember the sound.It is the war drum ordered by Bo Fu to be placed outside the hall.

"Boom!"

My heart trembled.

"Boom!"

Everyone got up.

"Boom!"

Lu Meng lowered his eyes and said, "Second Young Master—?"

"Boom!"

It's Sun Quan.

The drum beat mightily, and I walked out of the hall holding Bofu's saber.

Outside the hall are Jiangdong disciples who came after hearing the news.Neatly lined up into a team, a dense mass of darkness.

I raised my hand and said, "Light it up!"

Everyone lit the brazier, and it was bright immediately.

Sun Quan is still drumming.

His blue robes fluttered, his sidelines were handsome, and his wrists were strong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

I looked at the disciples outside the hall, took a step forward, waved my right hand and said loudly:

"My lord has a career, destroy Wancheng, defeat Huangzu, rejuvenate the king and defeat barbarians, and strengthen Jiangdong!"

"Boom!"

"Without generals who challenge rebellion, there is no such thing as us waiting for today! Without generals who challenge rebellion, there is no great cause that can be achieved in Jiangdong, and there are no rivers and mountains that we can step on without you!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"The rebellious general Sun Bofu, pointed at by the sword, is unstoppable!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Sun Quan drummed faster and faster.I violently raised Bo Fu's saber, and looked outside the main hall, where the lights were brightly lit——

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Send, ask against the Great General!"

His Highness's disciples were all in tears, but none of them shed tears.

"Send—to challenge the Great General—!"

The faster the drum beat, it was like plucking strings and chaotic rocks. His Highness Jiangdong's disciples raised their arms and shouted, and the sound resounded through the sky.

After many years, I will never forget this night.

This night that changed my destiny brought me so much.

At that time, I was heartbroken because Xu Gong's disciples assassinated Bo Fu, but I forgot what the Celestial Master said to me in Liang Yun Temple ten years ago.

I killed Bo Fu.

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Jian'an six years.

Heavy snowfall.

Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the door, it was Lu Su.He said softly, "Central Guardian Army, are you leaving today?"

I didn't answer, lay on the bed for a while, and got up with a smile.Walk to the front of the map and touch the darts on it.

That day I accidentally threw a dart, and that dart was nailed to a place on the map.This is fate, I clicked my tongue a few times, which shows that this place has a lot of knowledge-I am leaving today, and I am going here.

Many people around me tried to obstruct it, but I didn't listen.

Touching the dart, I put on a red fox fur over my plain clothes.

The fiery red color makes people's eyes hurt.

Sun Bofu.

I, Zhou Gongjin Yingming I, never thought that I would keep you by my side in such a sad form.

I have not mourned for anything else.

I mourn myself.

"Let me see how the sky is—" I smiled and went out, but I saw snow-white eyes.

abnormal white.

"Hehe," I held up the feather fan I couldn't leave my hand to cover my forehead, "It's snowing so hard!"

"There is also snow in Jiangdong this year, the Central Guard." Lu Su glanced back, and the fine and dense white was all there. "Why don't the Central Guards wait a day?"

"Are you all ready?" I turned my eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's all ready, Central Guard." He answered meticulously.

"Then let's set off today." I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the snow in my eyes and smiled brightly: "I can't wait."

Lu Su didn't answer.

Yu Fan was a little worried by his side: "Is it really all right?"

"It's all right." I fanned my feather fan smartly in the freezing wind, "The Central Guards are so wise and mighty that even Lord Hades can't take them away, oh haha."

When Yu turned his face, I turned my head and said to the calm Lu Su: "Prepare the carriages and horses, and I will set off in half a minute."

"Yes." Lu Su cupped his hands, I turned and left, and walked towards the main hall.

Leave Lu Su and Yu Fan behind.

Although the people left, I still listened to their words.

"Zijing..." Yu Fan hesitated and asked, "Why did the Central Guard—"

"Don't ask anything. Don't think about anything." Lu Su looked in the direction of my hall lightly, "There are some things we can't control."

"But Zijing doesn't think it's strange?" Yu Fan frowned: "You know how good the Zhonghujun and the first lord are, but since the first lord...has gone, the Zhonghujun hasn't even worn mourning clothes for a day. But—it’s fine if you don’t wear them, and you still wear red clothes every day——this is—”

Yu Fan suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he sighed softly, "I watched the first lord go. I always feel that this is strange.

"Zijing think about it, the Central Guard Army used to have such a personality? Throw a dart on the map, and then immediately go to the place where the dart hit - I don't think anyone but the first master will do such a thing. I can't do it either. It's extremely cold this year, and it's freezing, why did I suddenly come up with such a thing?"

Lu Su didn't answer.He pursed his lips tightly, and the wind and snow enveloped him.

"And... now the Central Guard Army is not the Central Guard Army at all."

Yu Fan asked with a wry smile: "Don't Zijing feel that the actions of the Central Guard Army are all the same as the former master—"

"Don't ask anything. Don't think about anything." Lu Su looked at the hall lightly, without turning his head.

"Some things are out of our control. I've said it."

main hall.

I stand here surrounded by wind.

The cold and silent hall.No one was there.

On the red beam and pillar on the west side, there is a sword sticking out impressively.

The sword penetrates more than six inches into the beam and pillar.He was ruthless and decisive, and he stabbed in without knowing what kind of mood he had.

This is my sword.

This sword is here, and has been for more than a year.

I gently touched the lines on the sword, and the touch from my fingertips made me unforgettable.

Sun Bofu.I smiled wryly, I dreamed of you again today.

Even if I can see you, I don't want to see you in this form.

Clenching the lupine in my hand, I frowned, I don't want to suffer such torture every time I see you.

Sun Bofu.

If there is no Koto.

If there is no Koto.

Without that commitment.

I have already gone with you.

It was snowing heavily outside the door.

When you climb up and look at it, you don't see the prosperous old scene, but everything is green.

Volume One

One.

Jian'an six years.

Starry night breeze, thick snow outside the window.

Just a few days into the winter, the snow began to accumulate.The river in front of the door has not yet been frozen, and the sound of gurgling water can still be heard.

Zhuge Liang put down the scroll, got up and stood up.After looking outside, he put on a coat and went out.

There is a difference in the astrology, and the two stars are about to intersect.

Zhuge Liang frowned.

A star in the southwest corner is extremely bright, but it keeps moving and flickers brightly; a star not far away is slightly dim, and the light is warm and stable, with the potential to be bright.

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he smiled proudly.

This is to meet someone.

Your Excellency?Not really.

Bad guy?Not at all.

But... definitely important.

The path of the extremely bright starlight is unstable, and it sways from side to side, which may cause a lot of trouble.

In early winter, the river is freezing cold.Occasionally there are a few undercurrents, in which there are hidden dangers.

Zhuge Liang swung his skirt, smiled slightly, and turned to go back.

When will you come to your door, let's talk about when.

When we arrived at the door, the wind suddenly blew, and the snow dust on the ground rolled around several times.The extremely bright stars flashed suddenly, Zhuge Liang felt cold at first, then his heart thumped, and he turned his head sharply.

A white object floated in the icy water.

Not ice floe.

That's a person.

Zhuge Liang spread out the scroll and sat gently on the side of the bed.

According to his temperament, it is absolutely impossible to take care of an uninvited guest of unknown origin.He pursed his lips and called back to Xiao Tong.

The boy didn't agree.He was just assigned to decoction next door.

The man on the bed was sweating bitterly.

He sighed and closed the scroll, and called Xiao Tong again.

The little boy who was blowing fire and decocting medicine with his mouth just now ran over joltingly, poked out his black face covered in ashes and said, "What's the matter, sir?"

Zhuge Liang watched him falter for a long time, looked at the boy's pitiful appearance, and finally said: "It's okay...you should go back and make the medicine."

The little boy blinked his eyes and said in a long voice, "Okay—"

He was not a man with a heart of stone.Looking at the person on the bed, he reached out his hand helplessly.

He seemed to have drunk alcohol, and there was still a slight alcohol smell on his body.Falling into the icy river, now it is only natural that he has a high fever.

Zhuge Liang touched his forehead, it was still hot.Tucked his quilt, and ordered the boy next door to cook another bowl of medicine.

In the warm room, four stoves and one hand stove were lit.The hand stove now sits next to the unconscious man.

His drenched clothes were toasting on the side.She was dressed in abnormal white satin, but the nobility exuded was full of sadness.

This is mourning.

His face was delicate and fair, with a high nose and thin lips. Because of the fever, his cheeks were flushed sickly.The peak of the eyebrow is raised darkly, and the cheek line is clear and handsome.Although his complexion is pale, but the corners of his eyes and brows are full of heroism, he must not be an ordinary person.

I don't know...who is he wearing this plain suit for?

Zhuge Liang continued to read the book, but after a few glances he had to come back and wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.Suddenly the person on the bed opened his mouth, as if he was muttering someone's name.

His fever was so severe that he couldn't open his lips and teeth, but just blurred two syllables, repeating them over and over again.

The little boy next door came over and said, "Sir, the medicine is almost ready, is it here?"

"Ah..." He thought for a while, then shook his head lightly and said, "No, I'll go and have a look."

I put on some clothes and went to the next door, opened the lid to have a look, added a fire and waited for a while, then brought it back.I was busy and tossed for a while.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he was already awake.

In a daze, he propped himself up on his arms, as if looking for something.In order to sweat more comfortably, Zhuge Liang ordered the boy to take off his underwear, and now he half sat up, the quilt slipped down, revealing some white shoulders.Probably because he came out of the warm quilt suddenly, he was shivering like a cat.

Zhuge Liang walked in with the medicine, put it on the bedside, and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

He was still not conscious, and only after a while did he let out a "huh".

"Come on, drink the medicine first." Helping him to feed him the medicine, halfway through the drink seemed to be because it was too bitter, her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, and she refused to drink any more.

Zhuge Liang could only put down the medicine bowl and feed him a few sips of water; seeing that he was still unwilling in a daze, he took another sip of sugar.

When the sugar gradually melted in his mouth, he squinted his eyes and said "En...", and then leaned on Zhuge Liang's shoulder for a few times, as if he was about to fall asleep.Zhuge Liang patted him quickly, coaxed him to drink the remaining half bowl of medicine, and then helped him to lie on the bed.

The shoulders have been exposed outside for a long time, and they are a little cold.He nestled under the quilt, muttered something, and fell asleep.

Zhuge Liang put down the empty bowl, looked at his sleeping face, and rubbed the fingers of his right hand slightly.

When he was holding his waist to drink the medicine just now, he deliberately put down his sleeves to separate several layers of fabric.Even if it's a man... you still have to pay attention, right?

But for some reason... I still feel the body temperature and smoothness that are more obvious because of the fever.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up a book and sat down to read it.

The only sound left in the room was the absent-minded flipping of books.

When putting down one book to get another, Zhuge Liang suddenly saw a lupine beside the bed.

White feathers, tinged with ink at the tips.Neither dense nor sparse, neither thick nor thin, it feels very good to the touch.

If I remember correctly... this is the person on the bed, right?Even if you fall into the water, do you still hold it tightly in your hands...?

Zhuge Liang smiled knowingly.It should be something very important.

Zhuge Liang looked at it carefully. The dark brown handle of the fan was well-defined, round and smooth, and it must have been held for a long time.

Suddenly seemed to touch something, Zhuge Liang looked down and found a line of words engraved on the handle of the fan.

He read it lightly, startled in his heart.

The pen is handsome, chic and domineering.Swiping each word with your fingertips, you can even feel the strength when it was engraved.

【Faconfire Rides the Horse to King the World】.

In the chaotic world of war, whip and horse, point the sword at the heroes, and compete in the world.

No... It's not about competing in the world.

It is to dominate the world.

Zhuge Liang looked at this line of words and suddenly smiled.

What an ambition to dominate the world.Looking at the person on the bed, he couldn't help but think highly of him.

Zhuge Liang touched the line, but couldn't put down the feather fan for a long time.Thinking to myself, I already have eight or nine points of thinking in my heart.

He smiled knowingly, picked up a scroll with a smile, and opened it to read.

The house was silent again.

Suddenly, the man in his sleep moved his hand and tightly grasped the mattress.Then he frowned in pain and murmured something.

He is calling someone.

Zhuge Liang leaned over to listen to his lips, he mumbled a few words, his cheeks were full of pain.

He suddenly understood, was startled, stood up from the bed abruptly, and stared at his face.

He was still calling that name when he had a high fever.His face was flushed with struggling, his beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, and his pale hands were tightly clutching the mattress, as if to tear it apart.

Only then did Zhuge Liang see a vermilion tear mole hidden in the corner of his left eye under his long hair like ink.

Xu Shu once said that those who have tear moles in the corners of their eyes will surely suffer disaster.Those who have red moles must have love robbery.Gouging out the heart, the pain pierces the heart.

The day he said this was the first heavy snowfall.In the blink of an eye, thousands of mountains and rivers are completely white.

The name in his mouth is Bo Fu.

Bofu is the surname of Jiangdong Sun Ce.

two.

At dawn, Zhuge Liang woke up from the bed.The kid occupied the bed last night, and now his back hurts and he feels uncomfortable all over.

I don't know... how his illness is.

He seemed to have been drinking yesterday.In the middle of the night, I had a high fever and vomited all over the floor.The thin and haggard hands tightly clutched his sleeves, murmuring in his mouth.

Bofu.Bofu.

Zhuge Liang looked at him, let him clenched his sleeves into a rag, then slowly stretched out his hand, covered his slightly slender and skinny fingers, and responded.

After he finally fell asleep quietly and slowly, the hand was still tightly grasping and refused to let go.

Zhuge Liang didn't know what to say.

Xu Shu was right, he should not say anything at this time.

Some things are beyond your control.

He shook his head to sober up, laughing at himself thinking about all this early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he suddenly met a pair of eyes.

As dark as ink, as agile as stars.Soft and round, mixed with a little paleness, but not sick at all.

He was already awake.

The so-called "he" is Zhou Yu.

It's just that Zhuge Liang didn't know it at that time.

Ten years later. 20 years later. 30 years later.When Zhuge Kongming, who has been the prime minister of Western Shu for a long time, thinks of these eyes again, he always closes his eyes tightly.

There are many things that don't allow him to shed tears.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhuge Liang finally realized and smiled: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Zhou Yu looked at him, blinked his beautiful eyes, leaned back on the bed and smiled brightly: "Well...it's okay." He picked up a lock of his hair and blew it. After thinking for a while, he held his forehead and said in pain: "It's just that my head still hurts..."

Zhuge Liang smiled: "Really."

Zhou Yu shook his head and waved his hands, and said coolly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter--I troubled you yesterday, thank you very much."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, although he was weak, he had an undeniable charm.

"It doesn't matter," Zhuge Liang smiled and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, Zhuge Liang, is named Kong Ming." He stood up and wanted to pour him a cup of tea, but after a night, the tea was mostly cold, and only slightly warm was left.After thinking about it, Zhuge Liang poured a cup and brought it back, and said, "You can call me Kong Ming."

He took the teacup, but didn't drink it, just held it like that.Yinyin smiled, but did not respond.

Zhuge Liang responded with a smile, waiting for him to report himself.

But...he doesn't seem to have that meaning.Zhou Yu held the teacup calmly, didn't drink it, just smiled.

Seeing him smiling so happily, Zhuge Liang suddenly remembered what Wang Ergou, the butcher seller, said most often, "Your beauty is too good to be drawn."

——Although in theory that person was just an unexpected visitor of unknown origin, Zhuge Liang did not fail to guess who he was.

He has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament.This is one.

The palms are worn out, the tiger's mouth is calloused, it is obvious that he is a martial arts practitioner.This is the second.

Judging by his height and posture, and his accent, it is obvious that he is from Jiangdong.This is three.

——The more important thing is the two words he yelled yesterday.The name he kept calling.

Bo Fu.

The word Bofu can't be called casually.He still called his name in the dream, which shows that he is very familiar with Sun Ce.Sun Cegui is the lord of a party, and the only one who can often call him "Bo Fu" directly is his wife besides his buddies.

Zhuge Liang looked at his chest and ruled out the first point.

Then Sun Ce's good buddies... generally can only call Sun Ce "general" or "lord".

——But if you have been promoted to pay homage to your mother, it will be different.

Sun Ce and two people have been promoted to pay homage to their mother... It is generally said that they are Cheng Gong and Zhou Lang.

Cheng Gong...?Zhuge Liang sneered, Chenggong must be older than the two of them now, how could he be so young?

Thinking about it this way, the identity of this person——is a certainty.

Although he had a guess in his mind, he was not sure yet.He is far away in Jiangdong, what is he doing here all the way?

And Sun Ce just died a year ago... I'm afraid it's not safe to come out now...

Or--

Seeing Zhuge Liang pondering secretly, Zhou Yuquan regarded it as a play and just watched it.

Holding a half-warm teacup, he didn't intend to drink it.

He has been eating cold food for more than a year.

He doesn't touch anything that's hot.

Looking at his white underwear baking beside the stove, he realized that he was stripped naked.Looking at his bare shoulders, he couldn't help but smile.

It's been a long time since I woke up and found that I didn't wear anything.

Except for Sun Bofu... no one dared to take off Midnight's clothes.

...so nostalgic...

Holding the cup, he squinted his eyes and smiled, looked around, but didn't see his red fox fur.

He just woke up, and his head is still half awake.The red fox fur...maybe it was baked elsewhere.

So he raised his eyes and smiled and stared at Zhuge Liang who was still thinking hard.

Zhuge Liang was indeed thinking hard.After finally deciding to ask, he raised his eyes and saw the man staring at him with a smile, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" [Extremely kind] Zhou Yu gave him a step down.

Zhuge Liang looked at him, thinking to himself that I already guessed who you are anyway, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Kong Ming doesn't know your name yet...how do you call him?"

"Me?" He lifted the lid and blew on the tea that was not too warm and asked back, then picked it up and took a sip: "It's nothing but nameless grass."

Zhuge Liang looked at it and just smiled.

This answer... is also expected.

Zhou Yu must have some deep reason for coming here in the winter.It's understandable that I don't want to reveal my identity now.

What on earth is he here for?

Could it be that Sun Ce had some arrangements before his death?

But Sun Ce has been dead for a year... Wouldn't it have been a long time ago if there was an arrangement?

Zhuge Liang looked at Zhou Yu's clothes baking beside him, then at the teacup he was holding, and frowned.

Sun Ce has been dead for a year.Now he is still dressed in plain white for him and does not drink hot drinks.

It's...a deep feeling.

Looking at Zhou Yu's smiling eyes, there is an unknown thing rolling, which is even more pale because of illness.

——Is it nameless...?

He looked at Zhou Yu's smiling face full of indifference, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

...and indeed it is.Zhou Yu only regarded him as a passer-by who saved his life, but he really didn't regard him as anything.

Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows and asked softly:

"Since it is a [nameless grass], how can it be [nameless]?" He stood up gracefully, speaking at a leisurely pace: "The [nameless grass] that your Excellency is talking about...is it [nameless] or [unintentional]?"

Zhou Yu was slightly taken aback.

Turning back to look at him, staring eyes stared at him for a long time.

Suddenly he smiled and said: "Mao Touliang——you are very smart. In less than ten years, you will have the opportunity to show your grand plans."

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly.

"It's a pity." Zhou Yu still smiled, but shook his head, looked at him and said, "Not yet."

Zhuge Liang was taken aback.

"When you become a climate, I'd like to explain to you...about this [unknown nameless mustard] problem."

"'Became a climate'?" Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then how can it be considered a 'become a climate'?"

Zhou Yu looked at him and smiled: "—Next time... when you and I meet and fight against each other."

Zhuge Liang was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect such an answer from him.

When he said this, Tao Hua's eyes were full of smiles.But Zhuge Liang knew that there was no smile in his words.

The room fell silent for a moment.Zhou Yu's eyes were full of smiles, Zhuge Liang met his eyes, speechless.

"I'm Zhou Yu," he cupped his hands suddenly and said, "You can call me Gongjin. But..." Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Please don't just call me nicknames."

"Oh?" Zhuge Liang just raised his eyebrows and wanted to call him a nickname, when he heard a tender voice behind him:

"Beautiful brother?"

Zhuge Liang was startled, turned around and found that it was a boy.He was looking at Zhou Yu expectantly with a bowl of medicine in his hand, and then ran over to Zhou Yu's couch.

"So cute—" Zhou Yu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he put the medicine in his hand aside and hugged him, "Is this your son?"

"What!" Zhuge Liang said angrily, "This is a boy!"

"Tch, so fierce." Zhou Yu pursed her lips, then turned her head and pinched the boy's face, revealing her two arms: "Such a cute child is blind for nothing..."

The little boy nodded, hugged Zhou Yu and said, "Beautiful brother—"

"Hey," Zhuge Liang frowned when he heard him call "Beautiful Brother", "Why can he call you 'Beautiful Brother'? Isn't that also a nickname?"

"Because he's cute." Zhou Yu looked at him and said, "You want to be nicknamed too—are you cute?"

"I--"

"Okay, Mao Touliang," Zhou Yu looked at him helplessly and said, "Stop struggling. You are defeated."

"..." Zhuge Liang looked at him and suddenly felt that it was getting dark.

"Cough, cough... and I'm still very weak from my serious illness, cook some porridge for me..." As he spoke, he coughed a few times while supporting his heart, until his heart and lungs were about to come out.At the end, he raised his eyes and added: "...add more sugar to the porridge..."

Zhuge Liang twitched.

Thinking about Zhou Yu's tone of voice, how could I cook porridge for him!Just as he was about to lower his head to ask the little boy to cook a bowl, Zhou Yu coughed again, looking haggard to death, and complained all over his face: "Mao Touliang, you really have no heart, such a small child is going to be burned by others." Medicine porridge, what if it hurts.” He stretched out his white arm and pulled the little boy who was so touched to death, rubbed his soft little face with regret, and said: “Poor boy ah……"

Zhuge Liang choked suddenly.

He carried the little boy to the bed, untied his coat a few times and dragged him into the bed, then hugged him tightly.

The little boy's face was full of waves, and then he hugged Zhou Yu and said, "Beautiful brother, you are so kind...Mr.