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

"Every time Yuan Zhi comes, a pigeon will come to announce in advance." Zhuge Liang explained: "I don't know what happened recently."

Zhou Yu listened nonchalantly, and stole the bamboo slips that Zhuge Liang had finished wiping, flipped through them and said, "Sure enough, you imagined him—hey, I still don't admit it. Poor Mao Touliang, who lives in the In my own world—"

Zhuge Liang twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and said flatly: "...he really exists."

At that time, they didn't know that Brother Baozi named Xu Yuanzhi would come soon.

With a news that I don't know whether it is good or bad.

When Xu Shu came, it was snowing heavily.

He carried the books he had borrowed from Zhuge Liang several times before, and held an oiled paper bag in his hand, which contained warm steamed stuffed buns.Wearing thick felt, covered in heavy snow.With a dull face and no focus in his eyes, he walked slowly into Zhuge Liang's little thatched cottage.

It happened that Zhuge Liang was not there that day.

It was very warm when the door was opened. Xu Shu patted the snow on his body and walked to the back room.I didn't see Zhuge Liang inside either, only the little boy who was concentrating on poking through the crack of the door.

Xu Shu walked over slowly, bent over to the little boy's head and looked inside.

... Actually Xu Shu couldn't see what was inside.His eyes are not very good, everything is foggy.It's usually better, but in winter, when everything is white, he can't see anything clearly.

So in winter, Xu Shu would fly a dove to Zhuge Liang every time before he came, and Zhuge Liang would wait for him here at the appointed time.But this time he didn't, probably because he wasn't there.

Then he just didn't get the pigeons.

Where did the pigeon go?

Xu Shu looked around, but didn't see it.Then he continued to lie on the crack of the door with Xiaotong and watched.He and Xiaotong looked at the door for a while, but Xu Shu didn't see any tricks.

But there seemed to be someone inside.

——It doesn't look like Zhuge Liang.At least at this hour, Zhuge Liang would definitely not stay in bed anymore.

Xu Shu frowned lightly, thought for a while, and asked the little boy slowly, "Who is that person...?"

"Hmm!" The concentrating little boy realized that there was a person standing behind him, and after seeing clearly that it was Xu Shu, he leaned close to him and said, "Brother Baozi, you are here—that's pretty brother, pretty brother, isn't he so pretty?" !"

"'Beautiful Brother'...?" Xu Shu's eyes were a little blank, "Who is that...?"

"'Gong——Jin——'" the boy said with a long voice, "I heard Mr. call him that."

"Gongjin...?" Xu Shu slowly repeated, "Oh...?"

Xu Shu thought about it.If Kong Ming called him Gong Jin, wouldn't he be Zhou Yu from Jiangdong...?

Why is Zhou Yu from Jiangdong here...

And it looks like it's been here for a long time...

Is it...?

Xu Shu puffed his face slightly, opened the door and went in.

——Of course it was Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was flipping through Zhuge Liang's books and maps boredly, smacking his mouth while reading.He didn't turn his head when he heard someone coming in, he just turned over and said, "Yo Maotouliang, you're back."

No one answered.

Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, and continued to flip through the book like flowing water, and continued: "Your book is so clean. Normally, a literati who grows up like you should be scribbled and painted so that his face is all black." What the heck. You barely have a word—tsk tsk."

Still no answer.

Xu Shu stood aside in a daze.It was a little dark in the room, and he couldn't see clearly.

And it wasn't him who Zhou Yu called just now, so he didn't answer.

Zhou Yu watched without moving for so long, and finally raised his head with a frown.I saw Xu Shu.

He was wearing a thick purple-white robe, his eyes were warm, half-closed, with a misty beauty.With a round baby face, Zhou Yu looked like a glutinous rice dumpling no matter how he looked at it.His puffy cheeks are cute, um... In fact, he looks similar to the white bun he is holding in his arms.

Zhou Yu squinted his eyes and looked up and down a few times, then smiled knowingly.

Is he just—

"Xu-Yuan-Zhi-"

Zhou Yu called him in a long voice like a child.Startled, Xu Shu turned his head, looked in Zhou Yu's direction, and said "...ah" after a while.

Zhou Yu looked at him and thought to himself, it turns out that he is really not the person in his imagination.

"...meeting... for the first time..." Xu Shu looked at him, then walked slowly along the edge of the bed, and sat down beside Zhou Yu's bed, "I'm Xu Shu...you can call me... Yuan Zhi..."

"Yuan Zhi?" Zhou Yu yelled like a child with the ending sound, "Okay—'Yuan Zhi Yuan Zhi Yuan Zhi'—"

Xu Shu opened his foggy eyes, opened his mouth and said, "Ah..."

Zhou Yu burst out laughing, then flipped through the book and said, "Mao Touliang has a friend like you, it's rare."

Xu Shu narrowed his eyes and smiled, but didn't reply.

It was warm in the house.Zhou Yu's naked body slipped into the bed, then narrowed his eyes happily, it was so warm...

Suddenly Xu Shu handed over the oiled paper bag, which contained warm steamed stuffed buns.Zhou Yu sniffed it, and exclaimed in surprise, "It smells so good!" Then he reached out and took one, and took a big bite.

It's full of meat.

Xiaonen drools "swipe" outside the door and drips down.

Zhou Yu didn't see it, and he ate very happily.Xu Shu sat by Zhou Yu's couch, quietly waiting for Zhuge Liang while eating.

After a long time, Zhou Yu felt a little free, so he asked Xu Shu, "Does Zhuge Liang often go out?"

"No," Xu Shu replied, "He should be picking herbs today."

"Picking medicine?" Zhou Yu almost choked, "What kind of medicine do you pick in winter?"

"The medicines that can be harvested in winter... must be good medicines..." Xu Shu said softly: "This kind of medicine can usually save lives..."

Holding the bun, Zhou Yu looked at the medicine cabinet on the east side of Zhuge Liang's room, nodded and said, "It can be seen that he is very good at it."

"...Kong Ming is a strange person..." Xu Shu said these extraordinary words in a very calm voice, "...he will surely achieve great things in the future."

Holding the bun, Zhou Yu smiled slightly.

"What more."

It is really boring to wait for Zhuge Liang at home.It's snowing heavily outside, and I don't know when it will fall.Zhou Yu put on her clothes rustlingly under the quilt, and then started to rummage in front of Zhuge Liang's desk.

Xu Shu looked at him and asked, "...what are you doing...?"

"Do--bad--things--" Zhou Yu said with a smirk: "Because Mao Touliang is not here, of course I have to do something 'meaningful'."

Xu Shu was sitting obediently on the side of the couch, tilting his head and asking in perplexity: "...'meaningful thing'?"

"That's right!" Zhou Yu said, picking up a large piece of paper with a few words written on it. "The writing is very good." Zhou Yu looked it up and down carefully, and then praised: "Mao Touliang hasn't read the book for nothing in the past few years, and the writing is quite good." As he said, he rolled him Get up, put it aside, and start turning over again.

After searching for a while, three or four pictures came out that Zhou Yu thought were similar, with words and pictures. "This is... what to do?" Xu Shu was already squatting next to Zhou Yu.Zhou Yu smiled proudly, picked it up and said, "Let's go, Yuan Zhi."

"Go?" Xu Shu looked puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"The market," Zhou Yu squinted his eyes like a treacherous fox: "Today is the fifteenth day, there is an afternoon market, you forgot?" He found a thick one from Zhuge Liang's cabinet and put it on, and said while wearing it. : "Let's wear shiny clothes first... Actually, I have a very beautiful fox fur... But I don't know where he put it..."

"Oh..." Xu Shu moved his cheeks with the bun in his mouth.

"Okay, that's it." Zhou Yu put another two layers on the inside, and then put on Zhuge Liang's thick blue robe on the outside, wrapped it tightly, holding the calligraphy and paintings and said: "Let's go to the collection." It's time for the city, Yuanzhi."

When leaving, Zhou Yu thought twice and took Xiao Tong with him.He stroked that little head and said sadly, it was so pitiful for such a young child to stay to watch the house... Then with Xiaonen's help, he locked the house, and the three of them went to the market.

A child with such a small size that he could spell his own name wrong.

A steamed bun face whose eyes are so bad that when he walks, he will fall down and react slowly.

And one who has never been to Nanyang... well.Very fulfilling.

If Zhuge Liang had been there, he would have stood bleakly in the wind and snow with his face twitching, looking at the three of them one by one, saying, "Let's go to the market!" Dazed "Ah..."

Really, very fulfilling.

ten.

The lunch market on the [-]th day was very lively, but it was really not close to Zhuge Liang's cottage.By the time Zhou Yu and his party arrived, most of the time had passed.Zhou Yu weighed a few calligraphy and paintings in his hands, and looked at the people coming and going on the street with a smirk on his face.

In the words of someone else, it's like a treacherous fox seeing a chicken.

Xiaonen hadn't been to the market for a long time and was very happy, running around screaming.But among the three, only Xu Shu has money, not enough for Xiaonen to buy anything.Xiaonen was very sad.He looked at the shop at the end of the market for a long time, and with the last wisp of tears, he said sadly, "Xiao Nen will never be able to eat in this life."

Zhou Yu didn't know what the store was buying, but he thought it was some kind of candied haws.He looked around, clapped the calligraphy and painting in his hand and said, "Okay Xiaonen—let's find the legendary 'Big Head' to help you buy that delicious food?"

It was the first time Xiaonen heard the words of "big head", and she knocked on her head in a daze.Xu Shu came out slowly and said: "...the one who was targeted by your pretty brother..."

Xiaonen immediately understood

Xu Shu originally thought that Zhou Yu would buy Zhuge Liang's calligraphy and paintings on the street or in restaurants. This may not look so elegant, but as long as they can be sold, it will be very powerful in Xu Shu's opinion.

But Zhou Yu is naturally different from those who "squat on the street" or "squat in the wine shop".

He and Xu Shuxiaonen went to a pavilion by the river, and Zhou Yu kept looking out.This pavilion is built very high on a small slope.Zhou Yu frowned when he saw Tingzi's name, and said in a low voice, "I'm returning the 'paste pavilion'. I'm returning the 'big pancake pavilion'."

The voice was not high, but it was still enough for Xu Shu to understand clearly.

Later, he sat on the pavilion and looked out, not in a hurry.Seeing that the market was about to leave, Xiaonen felt a little anxious, and kept leaning on Zhou Yu's legs and rubbing them against each other. Zhou Yu was unmoved, and looked out like "there's nothing wrong with it".

Xiaonen was very anxious, he was afraid that the last store would leave.But because he was a beautiful brother, it was hard to say, so there was a pitiful little face twisted there, tears were about to flow out.

Xu Shu ate buns from beginning to end.

Just when the market was about to end with half a stick of incense and Xiaonen was completely desperate, suddenly a group of people of moderate size appeared from a distance.

Zhou Yu's eyes sank, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Come on, Xiaonen," Zhou Yu stood up from his seat, patted the floating dust on the lapel of his clothes, and said, "The delicious food in your last store has been settled."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the group of people who were gradually approaching, like a fox about to start catching chickens.

According to ordinary people's thinking, Zhou Yu's method is nothing more than deception.

He saw what Xu Shu was thinking, and proudly shook his head and said, "How can those ordinary people compare with me? Let's see if I bring back the money—"

【This place has changed parental rights when they have come back ==】

seven.

There are three games of chess in Zhuge Liang's room.

A game of Go.A game of chess.A game of chess that I don't know what it is.

But you can tell at a glance that they are all endgames.

Zhou Yu sat down casually, and started to play the endgame of Go with Xu Shu.

Zhou Yu Heizi, Xu Shu Baizi.Xu Shu looked at the chess game with a steamed bun face for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Can I play sunspots?"

"En—of course." Zhou Yu nodded, but he couldn't help but wonder.

Obviously, Baizi has the upper hand, right?Then why did Xu Shu still want to play Heizi?

He frowned, but said nothing.Xu Shu switched places with him, and said slowly, "I've always played sunspots."

"Oh—" Zhou Yu nodded.That's really bad.

He looked at the half-crippled chess game and suddenly smiled.It is not easy for this sunspot to win.

"Today I was here to find Kong Ming." Xu Shu squeezed a chess piece and rubbed it slowly on his fingertips: "But...the letter I sent him by flying pigeons seems to have not been received..."

Zhou Yu continued to listen.

"I remember... last time it was my turn...so I'll come first this time, okay?"

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded: "Of course. I'm a queue jumper, so I can do whatever."

"If you lose, you will be punished." Xu Shu said flatly, "It's the same for you if you lose."

He pinched the sunspot and said very calmly: "Don't look at me as a disadvantage now, Kong Ming has never beaten me in Go."

Before Zhou Yu could react, Xu Shu had already slapped the chess piece on the chessboard.

Resolute and sharp, without any hesitation.

Zhou Yu was startled.

This move was extremely ingenious, and it couldn't help breaking most of the advantages of the original white characters, and it also brought great difficulties to the subsequent layout.Looking at the overall situation, there is only one position that can pinch Bai Zi so tightly.

And his sunspots just landed there so steadily.

Zhou Yu squeezed a white piece, but it didn't drop.He raised his eyes to look at Xu Shu, he still had the same numb expression, his eyes were foggy, but there was no hesitation inside.

Zhou Yu smiled: "Yuan Zhi, you have bad eyesight, you are quite accurate in chess."

"Playing chess has nothing to do with eyes..." His expression was very quiet: "It's the same for other things. Even if you can't see clearly, you can still walk well, write well, and do good deeds."

"Oh?" Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows: "I think it's very troublesome."

"It's enough to get used to it." Xu Shu said lightly: "There is no habit that cannot be changed."

Zhou Yu froze suddenly.

Something is blocking my heart.feeling bad.

But he couldn't tell.

Suddenly feeling a little cold, Zhou Yu called Xiaonen to come in.Xiaonen came in staggeringly, raised her head with a starry face and asked, "What's the matter with the pretty brother?"

"Well, Xiaonen will help my brother with the things," he said, pointing to himself and said, "When my brother came here, he was wearing a red fox fur. Have you ever seen it?"

"Fox fur? Red?" The little boy blinked, "No."

"No, where did your husband put it?" Zhou Yu smiled and touched Xiaonen's head and said, "Beautiful brother doesn't like to wear white, he likes to wear red. Please help find it—Xiao Nen Tender is the cutest—”

Saying the end of the voice is also warped up.

Zhou Yu smiled brightly, and Xiaonen was shocked by his shining smile.

After a long while, he slammed his mouth and said, "I don't know about the fox fur...Maybe it's where Mr. put it... But Xiaonen knows the red clothes, it's so pretty—" He said and hugged Zhou Yu's thigh rubbed against her small face: "Beautiful brother must look good in clothes—"

Little Nuntong wiped some oil restlessly while rubbing his face and paws.

Zhou Yu's face twitched.

When the little boy felt comfortable, he opened his eyes and waved his hands boldly and said: "Come when Xiaonen goes—" He ran away staggeringly.

Looking at the figure, Zhou Yu gave a serious thumbs up and said, "Good boy. Looks good."

When Xiaonen came back, Zhou Yu had already heard Xu Shu tell several embarrassing things about Zhuge Liang.

Zhou Yu patted the table and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I will definitely use this to blackmail him in the future!"

But when he turned his head and saw the "red clothes" carried by Xiaonen, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, not knowing what to say. "Pretty, pretty—" the little boy held the dress and said with sparkling eyes, "Beautiful brother, you will look really good in it! Come put it on, pretty brother!"

As Xiaonen spoke, she rubbed against his thigh, her face full of anticipation.

Zhou Yu laughed "hahaha" a few times, then turned to ask Xu Shu for help.

Xu Shu sat beside the chess table with a steamed bun face, eating steamed stuffed buns calmly.

... Seeing his appearance that it has nothing to do with him, Zhou Yu said bitterly, he had already guessed that your kid is not as innocent as he looks on the face... Damn it, you can't save him!

But if you really want to wear this dress...

"This...isn't that good..." Seeing that there was no hope of seeking help from that steamed bun, Zhou Yu could only come back and ask Xiao Tong: "After all, this is also your husband's—"

"My husband is super smart - people call my husband a prophet - although many people don't believe it - but the husband must have expected that one day the beautiful brother will wear this dress, so he has always been very precious. I’m willing to wear Xiaotong and I’ve only seen him wear it once—”

Zhou Yu laughed dryly "haha" twice.

...This is a happy dress.

Zhou Yu twitched: "It will be bad if you wear it twice."

Ignoring Zhou Yu's stubborn resistance, the little boy hugged Zhou Yu's thigh and opened his big eyes and said, "So pretty brother, put it on quickly—beautiful brother is the best—"

Xu Shu was still eating buns.The cheeks are bulging and moving.

"Beautiful brother, look, Xiaonen heard that you want the red one, and immediately braved such a heavy wind and snow to go to the husband's house [eight hundred miles away] to get this dress for pretty brother, if you don't wear Xiaonen No, you are too cruel, pretty brother! Too cruel, too cruel, too cruel!"

Zhou Yu's face twitched.

Slowly, with a stiff neck, he looked back at Xu Shu, and said with a dry smile, "Haha...Yuan Zhi, at least say something...This is your 'best friend' Zhuge Liang, 'so what', ah..."

"Huh?" Xu Shu raised his misty eyes to look at him, and said slowly, "Would you like me...to say something?"

"Of course. I can rely on Brother Yuanzhi."

"Oh...although I feel a little sorry for Kong Ming for wearing it like this..." He held the bun and thought for a while and said, "But if you don't wear it...you'd be sorry for the boy's kindness."

A child's head is like pounding garlic.

Zhou Yu suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

"And...did you lose the chess game just now?" He pointed to the chessboard and said, "We agreed that if you lose, you will be punished."

The little boy continued to feel his head pounding like garlic.

Zhou Yu's face was ashen.

"Then how about this..." After a long while he said seriously: "The clothes brought by the boy still need to be worn... After all, they were brought from [a thousand miles away], and if you don't wear them, it will be a waste."

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth: "Didn't it just be called [Eight Hundred Miles]..."

Xu Shu also ignored his rebuttal, and continued to hold the bun and said seriously: "Besides, I can't see very clearly, and I don't know what you're wearing. If that's the case, since Kong Ming isn't here anyway, I'll lose the game." Let’s forget it together.” He pointed to the chessboard.

He looked at Zhou Yu at the side, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the face of the clean bun.

When Zhou Yu saw that smile, a row of cold sweat dripped down his back.

"Then since you've put on a beautiful red dress...【Beautiful Brother】let's dance the sword again..."

Zhou Yu was as stiff as death.

Holding the wedding dress Zhuge Liang wore when he got married, he looked at Xu Shu who was smiling slyly, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Well done Xu Yuanzhi.He gritted his teeth in hatred, it was so deep to hide.

Outside Nanyang City, there was heavy snow everywhere.

Lu Su reined in his horse and took a deep breath.Looking at the endless snow in the distance, he couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Lu Meng rode his horse to chase after him, "What happened?"

"..." Lu Su glanced back at him, then quickly bowed his head and said, "There is nothing. Let's go."

As he spoke, he rode his horse forward on his own.

Lu Meng looked at his receding figure, and smiled stiffly.

haha…….

In fact, it wasn't the first day that Lu Su treated him like this.He was cold-eyed at him when he had nothing to do, and at the end he gave him a blank look, then walked away from him with his neck raised in arrogance.

...Didn't it mean that Lu Su is a nice person who is easy to get along with...

Could it be that you are jealous that I am more handsome, unrestrained, wise and powerful?O sinful me.

Lu Meng stroked his heart.

As if knowing what Lu Meng was thinking, Lu Su turned his head "swipe", gave Lu Meng a hard look, and said, "Lu Ziming—— hurry up and catch up! Really, aren't you a general? Why are you so slow?"

Lu Meng looked at the face that haunted him and never gave him a good look, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Hey.

"Okay," he smiled helplessly, "I'll be here right away." As he spoke, he squeezed the horse's belly, and walked forward a few steps quickly, keeping a distance not too close or too far from him.

Lu Su's attitude towards Lu Meng was very strange.

When the two met for the first time, Lu Su was very kind.With a white jade face and black hair like ink, he is gentle and refined. When he smiles, a faint fragrance of ink will waft around him, taking away three parts of Lu Meng's soul.

Lu Meng, who hadn't read a few books and couldn't see the little boy who would get down when he was beaten, was deeply impressed.

That figure, that conversation, that appearance.Tut tut.

In short, I feel good about Lu Su.That night, I kept my eyes open and thought about it all night, and I excitedly wanted to see him the next day.

but.

From the second day they met, Lu Su's attitude towards Lu Meng completely changed.

That morning, he wanted to say hello, but he turned his head away, let out a "hum" and walked away with his neck up.

There is a beauty mole on Lu Su's lips. When I saw it for the first time, I thought it was beautiful, beautiful, but later I felt that the beauty mole was so long... It made people feel that he was far away.

Well, it's actually pretty far.

From that day on, Lu Su was still very gentle and kind to other people, but he was so cold to himself.Knowing that as soon as I approached and wanted to ask the reason, Lu Su would immediately look at him with a cold face and said: This [general] doesn't go to practice soldiers, and it's not a man to do nothing here!

Lu Meng thought about it carefully, he combed his hair that morning...why?

It's the same these days.When I came out with Lu Su to find the Central Guard Army, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between the two, but I didn't expect it to become more rigid.

I originally thought that I was a martial arts practitioner, so I would hurry up and make a way for him first.The mountains are covered with heavy snow and it is difficult to walk, and the wind is still strong.So I walked faster.

Unexpectedly, he was killed after walking a few steps and said with a look: Lu Ziming—why are you in such a hurry, Zijing knows you are a martial artist!

Lu Meng smiled helplessly.

So he walked more slowly, behind Lu Su.But after walking a few more steps, Lu Su's eyes came over again: Lu Ziming - hurry up, don't you practice martial arts, how can you become a wilting peach!

Lu Meng continued to laugh helplessly

When he took a few quick steps and stood side by side with him, Lu Su's eyes almost burst into flames: Lu Ziming——what are you doing here!

Lu Meng is really helpless...

Why?Lu Meng couldn't figure it out, he didn't do anything to offend him.

Thanks to myself, I go to his yard every day to lift water and sweep the floor.Anyway, I'm also a fighter...

Looking at the slightly thin figure in front of him, he sighed slowly.

Suddenly a gust of wind blows, mixed with wind and snow, wrapping away.Lu Su's body was naturally thinner, so he couldn't help hugging his shoulders and heaving a sigh of relief.

Lu Meng quickly chased after him, took off his coat and put it on him.

Lu Su waved his hand and pushed away.

"Don't make fun of your body," Lu Meng said, with only a few unlined clothes left on his body, "you will get sick. Put it on quickly."

"There's no need for you to be hypocritical here!" Lu Su shook off his hand, gave him a hard look and rode away, saying, "You heartless warrior!"

Lu Meng's figure froze suddenly.

I feel chilly all over my body.The outstretched hand just stretched out like that, and forgot to take it back.

He remembered the look in his eyes.He always stared at himself like that.It's just that I don't know why.

Slowly, he immediately put on his coat and tied it up.

Lu Su has gone far.

He smiled wryly and looked up at the sky.

It's cloudy, it's going to snow.

He sighed with a smile, held the rein and said in a low voice: "Drive."

Eight.

Lu Su didn't know how many times he was so cold that he hugged his shoulders, Lu Meng finally couldn't help but leaned forward again: "Zijing...you should wear more clothes anyway."

Lu Su turned his head and glared at him: "Don't worry too much, Zijing will take care of himself. Don't worry."

You don't seem to be reassuring at all... Lu Meng frowned, and went to his side with his horse's stomach in his arms: "Zijing, you have to take good care of yourself—"

"Okay, Zijing understands." He hastened a few steps to keep a short distance from Lu Meng: "It's long-winded. Let's hurry up. We need to find the Central Guard Army soon."

He was so drunk that day that he actually——

Damn it, if something goes wrong... Lu Su frowned, thinking of the figure who was talking and laughing, he couldn't help worrying in his chest.

Standing in the horse and looking far away, there is boundless snow everywhere, and gradually there are fewer people.He took a deep breath, where to find this——

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he looked back at Lu Meng: "Lu Ziming—where's that pigeon?"

"Here it is." Lu Meng took out the pigeon, it was white, and it was very dazzling white.The tips of the wings are slightly inky.He suffered some minor injuries on his left leg, which had been carefully bandaged; on his right leg was tied a letter, packed in a small cylinder, with the word "Kong Ming" written on it.The font is beautiful, upright and elegant with clear bones.

Lu Su took it, looked at it and raised his hand to let it go.The pigeon flew away immediately "snapping" with the letter.

Lu Su immediately stepped up and followed.

Lu Meng didn't understand, so he followed a few steps and asked, "Why did you let it go?"

"Of course it's because I have to follow." Lu Su looked back at him, his ink hair fluttering, his skin was a little pale, and a beauty mole on the corner of his mouth made him look even more charming: "Now this place is almost gone, and the place where the pigeon flew must be Someone picked it up—although not sure where it will fly to—"

Lu Su looked into the distance and pursed his lips: "Let's take a gamble."

Lu Meng laughed, pointed to his head and said, "The intuition of a strategist?"

Lu Su turned his head and gave him a blank look, and rode his horse to chase after the pigeon: "Troubleshooting."

Looking around, thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and thousands of paths are lit.

When Zhuge Liang returned home, there were already people in the hall.He took a deep breath, put down the pills on his back, but didn't go inside.Bringing a cup of hot tea in the outer hall, I got up and wanted to leave.

Although there is nothing important, I still want to hurry back to the thatched cottage...

God knows what fuss will happen between Zhou Gongjin who refuses to admit that she is Zhou Gongjin and that brat.

By the way--I haven't seen Yuan Zhi in the past few days... He rubbed his chin, thinking that it's time for him to come to him... I really haven't seen him go to the thatched cottage.Could it be that something happened?Zhuge Liang thought for a while, thinking that he should write a letter to Yuan Zhi when he went back.

Thinking about things in my head slowed down.Before reaching the door, a soft female voice came from the inner hall calling him.

"Kong, Kong Ming?"

Zhuge Liang hesitated and turned around.

A woman with a veil came out, Zhuge Liang was taken aback.I thought to myself that I was so anxious to go back, that I didn't even see my wife.

"Yueying." He turned back and smiled, "Why did you come out——I was about to leave."

"A-Are you leaving again?" Huang Yueying was startled, showing a bit of embarrassment. "Ah...yes. I have to go back to the thatched cottage...the things I've been studying recently...very exhausting..." Zhuge Liang struggled for a few times, and then opened his mouth to tell a lie.

There's no way... I can't say that I've been researching an unknown man recently, right?Although I probably guessed his origin...

Seeing him like this, the veiled woman couldn't say anything more.She was surrounded by a white gauze, only revealing a pair of moist eyes, with slightly raised willow eyebrows, revealing all the gentleness.

Huang Yueying is actually not ugly.Besides, she was slender, dignified and elegant, and well-read.Just for a piece of yarn.Seeing that she was wearing another veil, Zhuge Liang frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to wear a veil anymore? Why did you wear it again?"

"Because—" She was a bit embarrassed when talking about this issue, she gently wiped her right cheek with her right hand and muttered: "Because of the face..."

"I told you earlier that you are not ugly." Zhuge Liang quickly walked over and pulled her veil off: "There is no need to wear it—"

"Ah!" Huang Yueying yelled softly, startled by his sudden movement, then she covered her right cheek and turned around to avoid it.

She has a birthmark on her right cheek.

Like an inescapable nightmare, it hovered ferociously on the right side of her face.

Seeing her like this, Zhuge Liang also felt that he had gone too far, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, and apologized embarrassedly.

Yue Yingqiang shook her head with a smile, and put on the veil silently.

In fact, the two have always been like this.Zhuge Liang didn't think much of it when he married her, but later Xu Shu told him that in fact, what you married was not a wife at all, but just a bosom friend.You can talk about the world with her, you can talk about the past and the present, but it is impossible to talk about love.

When Xu Shu said this, he was still gnawing on a steamed bun, his white face showed no expression, it was indifferent, saying this seemed to be the way it should be.

Respect each other as guests.Raise eyebrows.

Cold.

"Just now... Just now, Xiaotong came."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Huang Yueying timidly opened her mouth to find a topic.Zhuge Liang came back to his senses with a jolt, "Oh—he, why is he here?"

"Come and get the clothes..." When she said this, her face suddenly turned red, "Come and get a... red clothes..."

"Red?" Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where do I have red clothes?"

"Yes...some..." Huang Yue gave him a timid look: "...there is one..."

"Is there? No." Zhuge Liang frowned.

"Yes..." Yueying blushed even more, "You forgot... when we got married..."

Zhuge Liang froze all of a sudden.

——Hi clothes? !

"Why did you take the wedding dress?!" Zhuge Liang gritted his teeth and thought, "That brat!"

His perception told him that it must have something to do with that Zhou Gongjin!

What is he thinking again!

A handsome and rogue face appeared in Zhuge Liang's mind, snickering and floating away.

Zhuge Liang had a headache for no reason.

"He, he said that he has a 'beautiful brother'..." Seeing that he reacted violently, Yueying's voice became smaller and smaller.Zhuge Liang heard the words "beautiful brother", and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, crying.

……really……

Zhou Gongjin... I have treated you well!

Thinking of his bitter history of serving tea and pouring water, his heart began to bleed.Life……

"...Then you gave it to him...?" Zhuge Liang asked weakly while supporting the pillar for a long time. "Here..." Yueying took a step back, "What's wrong...?"

Zhuge Liang had tears in his eyes, a dying smile on his lips: "It's nothing..."

In fact, Zhuge Liang wanted to write a letter to Xu Shu at this time, which said, dear friend Yuan Zhi, don't just take someone home when you see someone who is about to die.No matter how beautiful he is, don't take him home.

——Thinking of when I saw him by the river, the peach blossom, the beauty, shocked me all of a sudden, and I picked him up without saying a word.

The skins, the skins, are all external objects!

Zhuge Liang clutched his heart and held on to the pillar so angry that he was dying.Seeing him so panicked, Huang Yueying said, "Kong Ming, what's wrong with you, Kong Ming——I saw your seal turned black——"

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang almost rolled his eyes.He grabbed the pillar and said bitterly, Yuan Zhi...must believe