Treacherous ministers have deep routines

Wei Man always felt that if he didn't shave his beard and beard, sooner or later he would cry like Zhang Xiu.

Wei Man stroked the stubble on his chin, rolled his eyes, and said suddenly: "Well, it's already dark today, and I can't see clearly in such darkness, how about... ... how about you help me shave my beard?"

Zhang Rang looked up at Wei Man again, and then put down the pharmacopoeia in his hand. Wei Man was afraid that he would disagree, so he said, "Look, it's so dark, if I shave myself, it doesn't matter if I hurt this flower again. Don't you feel sorry for Siyu's face?"

Wei Man just said this, he was used to being glib and frivolous, so he flirted with Zhang.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rang said very "rightly and confidently", "My heart hurts."

"Varied……"

Wei Man was almost pissed off by Zhang Rang in an instant, and a burst of ignorance and karma shot straight up from his liver and lungs.

Still really hurt?

This face is clearly his own!

Thinking of this, Wei Man felt very angry, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Rang said, "Where is Wei Xiaowei going? Come and sit here, and let Wei Xiaowei shave off his beard."

Wei Manben stood up, and glanced at Zhang Rang condescendingly. Zhang Rang was sitting on the mat, patted the seat beside him, and signaled Wei Man to come over. Not only that, but also waved to Wei Man.

For a moment, Wei Man felt as if his body was being pulled by something, and walked forward involuntarily.

As Wei Man walked over, he thought to himself, Zhang Rang's technique of warding off evil is really powerful, even an upright person like himself can't resist...

Wei Man walked over and sat down on the mat next to Zhang Rang.

Zhang Rang stood up, went to get a small knife, and prepared to shave Wei Man's beard.

When Wei Man saw Zhang Rang approaching with a small knife, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that he had really made a mistake.

How can you make others wield swords and guns in front of you just because of the momentary "beauty/temptation"?

If Zhang Rang had any uneasiness and good intentions, he would be so close to him with a knife, he would really be hard to guard against!

Wei Man became suspicious again for a while, Zhang Rang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he saw his eyes spinning back and forth, but Zhang Rang didn't ask.

Zhang Rang came over with a small knife, straightened his back and knelt in front of Wei Man, and using the brightness of the lamp, he got closer to Wei Man and pressed the small knife against his cheek.

Wei Man felt the coldness of the knife touch his cheek, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, staring at Zhang Rang. At the same time, he raised his hand with a sound of "Pa!" Grab Zhang Rang's wrist.

Zhang Rang was held tightly by Wei Man's wrist, unable to move at all. He glanced sideways at Wei Man and said, "Captain Wei?"

It was only when Wei Man was called out by him that he came to his senses.

Zhang Rang said: "Lieutenant Wei, hold on to Rang, Rang can't shave Wei Xiaowei's beard."

Wei Man let out an "oh", and slowly, very slowly let go of Zhang Rang's hand.

Only then did Zhang Rang put the knife against Wei Man's cheek again, then raised his other hand to gently hold Wei Man's cheek, leaned down, and approached Wei Man, and as the knife slid gently, Zhang Rang's eyes were like two obsidian stones, like a cold spring of prison water, deep and bottomless, staring deeply at Wei Man.

The muscles on Wei Man's body were tense, and a trace of blue veins were faintly exposed on his forehead because of his whole body being on guard. When he looked into Zhang Rang's eyes like autumn water, he couldn't help but "bang!" Being seen as crisp, there is a feeling of numbness...

Wei Man stared at Zhang Rang's eyes, and Zhang Rang stared at the beard on Wei Man's cheek. For a moment, there was no sound in the entire tent, it was quiet.

Wei Man felt Zhang Rang's breath, and it was the faint scent of medicine. Although Wei Man didn't know what Cang Zhu was, but the smell was fragrant and pleasant, and faintly followed Zhang Rang's breath, spraying it on himself. side of the face.

It's as if Wei Man can swallow that faint fragrance directly into his stomach with just one breath...

Wei Mandeng felt a burst of heat in his heart, as if his whole heart had been burned by a raging fire, he couldn't help it, he had to...

To stop the itching, one had to eat this delicious delicacy exuding bursts of fragrance.

Wei Man's mouth was parched all of a sudden, while Zhang Rang was still focusing on gently shaving his beard.

Wei Man immediately squinted his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and wanted to hug Zhang Rang quietly, as if he wanted to quench his thirst with this method.

It's just that before his movement started, Zhang Rang raised his hand halfway, and Zhang Rang's movement of holding Wei Man's cheek suddenly changed to pinching Wei Man's chin.

It looked like she was molesting a woman from a good family.

Wei Man was taken aback for a moment, forgot his actions.

Zhang Rang pinched his chin, forcing Wei Man to raise his head, as if he wanted to help him shave the beard on his neck.

The cold knife scraped along Wei Man's neck, and Zhang Rang's technique with the knife was extremely nimble. If Wei Man hadn't known that Zhang Rang didn't know martial arts at all, he might have thought that Zhang Rang was a master of knife use.

In fact, Wei Man guessed right, Zhang Rang is indeed a master of swordsmanship, but he is not a swordsman.

But a scalpel.

The cold blade scratched Wei Man's neck, and Wei Man's charming mood disappeared for a moment. He felt numbness in his back and tightness in his head. He didn't dare to make any small movements, so he quickly sat upright and said in a low voice: "Have you shaved yet?"

Zhang Rang said lightly: "No, Captain Wei, don't talk."

Wei Man: "..."

Wei Man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and sat down obediently and waited.

Zhang Rang was very serious about his work. This is also an occupational disease as a doctor and forensic doctor. After he shaved Wei Man's beard and beard, he brought a cloth towel and wiped Wei Man's cheeks with a warm wet cloth.

Just as Wei Man wanted to say that the shaving was over, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Zhang Rang threw the cloth towel away, knelt down in front of Wei Man again, put his palm against Wei Man's cheek and chin, and gently rubbed it around.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Wei Man's heart beat so fast for a moment that it made his heart feel numb, and Zhang Rang's movements seemed to be hinting at himself.

His heart tightened, and he stood up abruptly, "Boom!" Wei Man stood up suddenly, and Zhang Rang leaned over to check whether Wei Man's beard was clean. Together.

Wei Man only felt that his lips were just right, brushing Zhang Rang's soft lips.

Wei Man was dumbfounded and stared at Zhang Rang closely, unable to speak for a while, only feeling...

Want to do it again.

At this time Zhang Rang said suddenly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Captain Wei was going to get up and bumped into you."

Wei Man: "..."

In such a charming and ambiguous situation, Zhang Rang actually took the initiative to apologize to himself?

So Wei Man said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, is it over?"

When Zhang Rang heard this, he was a little puzzled, and said: "This... Rang has already made an apology, if Wei Xiaowei refuses to accept it, does he want to ask Rang to plead guilty again?"

Blame it!

It was the pleading of the thorn again, and there was a "buzz" in Wei Man's mind, and he couldn't help but think of the whole process of pleading guilty that day, and his whole body was on fire, as if he was thrown into the flames of the ocean.

Quickly said: "That's all! I am generous."

Zhang Rang nodded when he heard it.

Wei Man got up quickly, he didn't want to stay in Zhang Rang's tent any longer, he just felt that Zhang Rang was a very bad person, although he was very serious on the surface, he seemed to have no evil intentions.

But what about the mainland?

However, it was very bad in the mainland, who rejected him countless times, but always teased him secretly, which made Wei Man's head swell.

Wei Man was about to leave, but Zhang Rang stood up suddenly and grabbed Wei Man's wrist.

Wei Man was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, his mind turned several times. Could it be that Zhang Rang, this prudish man, finally got the hang of it?

Want to stay to yourself and sleep over for the night?

If this is the case, then I will be reluctant...

"Promise him." Before he finished thinking, Zhang Rang had already spoken to Wei Man's dream, and said, "Lieutenant Wei, can Rang ask you for a favor?"

Wei Man: "..." If I hadn't asked for something from myself, I wouldn't have been so enthusiastic on weekdays.

Wei Man waved his hand and said, "Help if you help, why bother."

He said, and deliberately made a look of disgust.

Zhang Rang let go of his hands and said, "I'm really sorry."

Wei Man said very generously: "Forget it, it's getting late, so let's talk quickly if you have anything to do."

Zhang Rang said: "Lieutenant Wei, here is what looks like a pair of knives. I want to ask Captain Wei to help find a blacksmith to forge them."

"Knives?"

Wei Man was a little suspicious, unfolding the appearance that Zhang Rang handed over, they were all strange "weapons", which had never been heard or seen before.

Wei Man is also a veteran of the Lian family, and has never seen these strange-looking weapons.

Zhang Rang said: "These are not weapons for the battlefield, but scalpels that Rang wants to use to operate on patients."

"Scalpel?"

It was the first time Wei Man had heard of this word, and in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the word surgery was still very rare. Hua Tuo was the first famous doctor who was proficient in surgery, and surgery had not yet become popular. It is killing people, it cannot heal people at all.

Zhang Rang wanted to build such a strange set of weapons, but Wei Man felt that Zhang Rang had always been very strange, so it was not surprising.

So Wei Man said: "Okay, if I have time, I will find a blacksmith to make it for you."

Zhang Rang cupped his hands and said, "Then thank you Captain Wei."

Wei Man watched as soon as he agreed, Zhang Rang was "so happy". Although there was no smile on Zhang Rang's face, nor in his eyes, and he still had the same indifferent face, Wei Man didn't know why. What happened, I could see the meaning of joy from Zhang Rang's face.

Wei Man thought to himself, it's just a set of weird weapons, what's it worth?

Wei Man quickly left the tent with Zhang Rang's sample, and went back to his side to rest.

He was lying on the couch and was about to go to sleep, but for some reason, he suddenly thought of Zhang Rang when he came down.

Thinking of Zhang Rang shaving off his beard for himself, thinking of Zhang Rang staring deeply at himself, thinking of...

I remembered the way the two lips touched each other accidentally just now.

Wei Man turned over "Teng!", and quickly fanned the wind, saying: "It's strange! In this midwinter weather, the jujube is so hot!"

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up from the bed three or four hours in the middle of the night, his heart was so irritable that he couldn't get a moment of peace.

So he grabbed the small sample on the case table, took it out of the tent, and found the tools for iron smelting. This is a military camp, and all weapons at that time had to be made by themselves, so this kind of material is indispensable in the camp.

Wei Man immediately rummaged through the warehouse to find some, and in the middle of the night, he came to the empty field viciously, rolled up his robes, and prepared to smelt the iron himself, not because he wanted to make these weird knives for Zhang Rang himself, but to vent his heat .

"Ding ding!"

"Ding—clang—"

"Ding Dang—Ding Dang—"

Lu Bu was resting, and slept until midnight, when he suddenly heard the sound of "Ding Ding Ding Dang", which was quite orderly and very regular. The noise made him toss and turn, so he opened the curtain and walked out, wanting to see what was going on. Who is haunted in the middle of the night.

As soon as Lu Bu came out, he saw Wei Man, the master of the Wei camp, with his arms bare, sweating profusely, and the "jingling, jingling" hammer, looking fiercely venting his anger, like an evil ghost crawling out of the ground generally.

Lu Bu sneered and said, "It's really haunted!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and said, "Lieutenant Wei, a few days ago he chopped firewood, yesterday he carried grain, and today he started blacksmithing again. Do you want others to rest?"