[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

Guo Jia was slightly burned by the skin she touched. He was tense for a moment, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out. When Qin Chu put down his hand, he managed to slow down and regained his composure.

At this time, they were on the edge of the camp, and they could already see Dong Zhuo's Liangzhou soldiers from a distance.

Qin Chu narrowed his eyes and glanced around, and confirmed what the guard said:

"That's right, there are indeed only about 3000 people."

She breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that the clothes on her back were slightly damp, she didn't know whether it was the hot sweat from running or the cold sweat from nervousness.

Since the emperor's secret letter was delivered to her more than ten days ago, Qin Chu has not had a good night's sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the scene of He Dong's two relatives fighting. When she closed her eyes, she dreamed that Dong Zhuo was burning Luoyang every day.

It was not easy to get some flavor out of the conflict between He Jin and the young emperor's behavior. Before he was happy for a few minutes, he was hit by the news of Dong Zhuo's visit.

No matter how tired or out of breath she was, at this time she could only forcefully show her cold face to deal with this wolfish and ambitious beast from Xiliang.

Guo Jia had just recovered, and originally wanted to remind her of Dong Zhuo's cunning, but when he saw Qin Chu's face, these things were uncontrollably pushed back.

He called softly: "My lord."

Taking advantage of Qin Chu's distraction, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped her cold and sweaty right hand.

Qin Chu's voice hadn't finished yet, when he suddenly touched his hand, and the ending sound stuck in his throat, without a trace.

Her eyes are slightly rounded, a bit like a cat whose tail has been stepped on—after she went to Liangzhou at the age of 15, she rarely showed such strong and less aggressive emotions.

The hand showing the blue veins was cool and dry, and the fingers deftly penetrated into her palm, wiped off a little sweat, and touched her without hesitation.She subconsciously wanted to break free, but Guo Jia's light voice came first:

"My lord has been overworked these days, how is your health? If you are really tired, I can also take your place..."

This tone was different from his usual loose, lazy and confident, with a touch of pain and hot clinging, which made her hairs stand on end.

At this moment, Pang De happened to catch up with a gun: "My lord..."

Qin Chu was startled, and immediately threw away Guo Jia, spread his hands behind his back and wiped them hard, hard enough to rub his palms red, and then replied very shortly: "Okay."

As she spoke, she turned her hands behind her back, as if nothing had happened, she avoided Guo Jia's gaze, and raised her chin slightly:

"Let Ming follow Fengxiao. Dong Zhuo is treacherous. If there is no general to guard Fengxiao during the negotiation, there is no telling what will happen to him."

Guo Jia: "..." I can hear the sting in your words.

Qin Chu's judgments on certain people were terrifyingly accurate, and even he felt ashamed.Since she simply gave up the work to him, Guo Jia's reminders that were left behind are naturally unnecessary.

He had no choice but to answer dumbfoundedly:

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern."

Pound was unaware of the weirdness of the atmosphere.He is a standard northwestern guy, half a head taller than Guo Jia. Qin Chu had to raise his head when talking to him. He stood in front of people and raised his gun. At first glance, he looked like a loan shark. No one could see him. He stuttered and didn't wink.

The usury stuttered for a moment, then realized that his lord was going to go back by himself, and hurriedly said: "Sub, I understand."

Qin Chu nodded in relief.

Pound's not-so-fluent answer made her feel much more comfortable. There was really only one person who felt abnormal, so Qin Chu smiled, turned around and left with his back straightened.

She went around several times all the way, and finally got away from the area where Dong Zhuo and Guo Jia were. At this time, she was nodding to the hard-working soldiers on the side of the road, when a cool voice from the system suddenly came from her mind. :

"You walked past, the tent is behind."

Qin Chu calmly said, "I like to walk by."

system:"……"

Qin Chu: "Why don't you speak?"

System: "I like not talking."

Qin Chu: "..."

So Qin Chu who "likes to walk by" also closed his mouth, opened the curtain expressionlessly, and sat back on the hard couch in the commander's camp.

She put her hands and feet firmly on her knees, and for the first time in her life, she spontaneously sat upright, with a righteous expression on her face:

"Except for the two diplomatic letters written by Cai Yan in Jincheng before, the rest were written by Guo Jia - he has Pang De to protect him, so it shouldn't be a problem to meet with Dong Zhuo."

The system nodded again and again: "That's right, but why are you nervous?"

Qin Chu retorted plausibly, "I like to be nervous."

System: "..." What the hell.

The artificial intelligence stared at her for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was wrong with her head.

Adhering to the principle of self-help in the new era of "Go to the Internet if you have any problems", it pouted its buttocks and flipped through Qin Chu's body data for nearly an hour, trying to explain this person's abnormal behavior from the perspective of modern medicine:

"Hey... When Guo Jia touched your hand, why is your adrenaline so high?"

Qin Chu: "I like the increase of adrenaline hormone...forget it."

With no one around, she was finally able to temporarily unload the burden of the lord, and sighed heavily with a bitter face, with a mournful expression on her face: "Actually, I was thinking about one thing."

The system shamelessly ignored her series of "I like" which were full of foolishness, and immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"When I was in Yangdi, should I keep the few people given by the magistrate Chen?"

The system didn't remember it for a while, and it got stuck.Only then did she realize that she was talking about those men who rushed to stick to her and held the "number plate of love".

"I knew this before, why bother." Qin Chu said in a daze, "Sometimes I have an illusion, probably because I have stayed in the military tent for a long time."

Three major illusions in life: Soldiers can go to battle now, enough food and grass for me to eat for a few days...and others are interested in me.

The system heard the strings and knew the elegance, and immediately comforted: "Don't be sad. When you return to Luoyang, there will be a group of unsightly people coming to propose marriage."

Qin Chu: "..." The fire was on fire.

She was still about to say something, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the camp curtain shaking for no reason.Qin Chu immediately touched the sword vigilantly, only to hear a voice from outside:

"My lord?"

It's Ma Chao's voice.

She slowly retracted her hand on the sword, coughed lightly, and raised her voice: "Come in."

Ma Chao walked in, clasped his fists neatly, and opened his mouth and said:

"The courier has been detained. I asked him, and sure enough, colleagues had set off half a month ago and sent the letter to other places. Dong Zhuo of Liangzhou and Ding Yuan of Bingzhou were among them. He was ordered to leave separately."

These words rolled over in his mouth countless times, and he recited a long list without any pause.

She immediately retracted her wandering thoughts.

Sure enough, as Guo Jia said, He Jin hesitated for a while before summoning her to Beijing, and made up his mind after sending all the secret letters from other places. The specific reason is unknown.

"Thanks for your hard work," Qin Chu nodded slightly, "Since our army has arrived at the destination, it is considered safe, so don't follow me to 'defend' these days—just watch the messenger."

Hearing this, Ma Chao raised his head and glanced at her.

Half a month ago, this young man was struggling with his seniority, and was used to addressing Qin Chu as "you", but as soon as the army set off, he followed up without even thinking about it, blending in first and then playing, and now he changed his address without blinking. My lord, it's a bit too "flexible and stretchable".

I don't know what he thinks, Ma Teng is a general in Wuwei anyway, he has a father and doesn't follow him, so he has to march with her and get tired.

However, there are not no 15-year-old soldiers, but this age is indeed not enough to charge into the battle, and they will be close guards when they reach the sky.What's more, this young soldier's father is still far away in Xiliang, waiting to rebel... God, if he knew that his son followed the army to Luoyang, he would be so angry that he would pinch him with Cai Yong?

When she thought about it, her eyes immediately became kind, for fear that after he had been away for a few days, Ma Teng would "go into a rage and be a dog" and cause trouble for herself again:

"Meng Qi, you have worked hard these days. I will send a letter to Zhao Ji and the others in a few days, you..."

Ma Chao immediately interrupted her: "I won't go back."

Qin Chu's smile froze: "..."

It was as if the prickly head hadn't seen it, but it didn't hurt to prick her:

"Since I called your lord, of course I will advance and retreat with you. Don't worry, I will not leave the team easily."

He also specially emphasized "you", and his tone became more urgent, as if Qin Chu didn't want him to go home for a reunion, but took an ax to cut down his "ideal forest".

Qin Chu simply suspected that Ma Chao had been silent for the past few days because he was carefully crafting these eccentric rebuttals in his heart, and was going to blow her speechless.

She really has nothing to say.

The system was really afraid that she would not be upset enough, so it suddenly ran over to pour oil on it: "Huh? Didn't you speak like the eldest princess when you were eight years old?"

Qin Chu lifted the broken machine up in his consciousness, with a gloomy expression on his face, he threatened ferociously:

"You go to some EQ classes to learn by yourself in the past two days, and if you talk too much, you will unplug your network cable."

The system didn't dare to speak out, not even saying "I don't work with network cables", and quickly slumped on the ground, lying like a fat hamster who has never had a dream.

The fat hamster closed his eyes and began to play dead, and moved his ears nervously, paying attention to the surrounding movements.

I only heard Ma Chao say again:

"Meng Qi was able to go to battle and kill the enemy when he returned to Wuwei, but there is only one lord.

I would rather be a bodyguard, guard the tent, always follow behind her, and be someone who can never shoot a falcon, than miss her endlessly facing the empty wilderness in the far northwest. "

The system, which had collapsed into a mouse cake, immediately sat up and stood in place in line with the player's hair.

The goosebumps on Qin Chu's body really kept coming back and forth. After Ma Chao finished speaking, she continued to tap dance one after another. Now she felt that Jia Xu's teeth were sore behind the lupine fan—what's the matter? ah!

Ma Chao's grandmother is a Qiang. She grew up on the grasslands of Liangzhou. It is not uncommon for her to speak with an accent of a foreign race. However, the meaning can only be described as "weird". .

Qin Chu was really going to have a headache.He has been busy with military and political affairs recently, and he just got half of the good news and was interrupted. At this time, it was rare for him to take a break. When he turned his head suddenly, he was shocked by the words and deeds of his subordinates, not knowing what they meant.

She sighed, put her left hand on the table, covered her forehead in unspeakable misery, and waved her right hand weakly to Ma Chao:

"Okay, okay...I see. You go down first."