Treacherous ministers have deep routines

Wei Man stared at Zhang Rang with a ruthless face.

Zhang Rang's jade crown was shattered, his long hair fell down, and he fell on his back on the couch, facing Wei Man's eyes, still very calm.

He was not frightened by Wei Man's wild and fierce gaze, and his expression was the same as usual.

Seeing Zhang Rang's calmness, Wei Man's anger and abdominal anger made his whole person extremely angry. Immediately, an impulse came to his head, so he narrowed his eyes, lowered his head fiercely, and wanted to kiss Zhang Rang's lips. .

At this moment, Zhang Rang turned his head suddenly, Wei Man didn't kiss Zhang Rang, and blew him up again.

With a hoarse voice, Wei Man jokingly said in his ear: "Why, are you still shy? Didn't we do such a thing in Wei Zhai?"

Naturally, Wei Man and Zhang Rang hadn't done anything, but Zhang Rang was so drunk at the time that he thought that he and Wei Man had really had a relationship, so Wei Man didn't explain anything maliciously.

But Wei Man knew very well that he and Zhang Rang were innocent.

Now that Wei Man wanted to show his "advantage", he deliberately misinterpreted it like this.

Seeing that Zhang Rang's expression remained unchanged, Wei Man felt angry, and said, "You were so enthusiastic about pestering me back then, why are you so shy now?"

Zhang Rang heard him teasing himself, but he didn't blush, his expression was still very thin, and he didn't show any shyness.

Instead, he slowly turned around, looked at Wei Man, and said, "Wei Xiaowei, let me think... such things should be suitable for the person I like. Last time, I lost my morals after drinking. Since Wei Xiaowei It's your wish to give up, so that's all, don't do such a thing now."

When Wei Man heard it, he really said "Wow!!", and splashed a handful of cold water on his head.

It really works better than any kind of herbal medicine that calms the mind.

Very angry!

What does Zhang Rang mean?

Drunk and immoral?

Do you like me?

That is to say, now it is not your wish.

And hearing Zhang Rang say "the person he likes", it means that Wei Man is not the person he likes, what else can he have?

Wei Man was full of enthusiasm, Yuan Shao's carefully prepared spirits were all poured down by Zhang Rang's words, and he really lost his mood.

Wei Man's face turned cold, and he immediately stood up, wondering what the eunuch meant, that he still despised himself, didn't he?

At any rate, he is the son of a Taiwei, a well-known captain of Xiyuan, and now he is also famous. A young and promising major general, Zhang Rang is an eunuch, isn't it just a treasure in his arms?

How dare you despise yourself?

Wei Man didn't say a word, only left a "Huh!", turned his head and threw open the curtain, "Boom!", and walked away.

After Wei Man left, Zhang Rang realized that he had forgotten to breathe, and his face was almost blushing. He didn't know what happened, but just now he felt the unbearable scalding, and his heart became disordered for no reason.

Zhang Rang adjusted his breathing, with a puzzled expression on his face, he raised his hand and touched his ear...

Wei Man walked out of Zhang Rang's tent, his angry eyes were red, and he walked a few steps back to his tent, but he couldn't sit still. On the one hand, he thought of Zhang Rang's dislike of him, and on the other hand, he felt angry because of the suppressed anger. It burned again, which was very uncomfortable.

Wei Man simply stood up and went to Zhang Feng's camp, ready to ask Zhang Feng to prescribe some medicine for him.

Although it was late at night, the lights in Zhang Feng's camp had not been turned off.

Lu Bu was in Zhang Feng's camp at this time and asked Zhang Feng to change his dressing.

Lu Bu has a strong body, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts skills are superb. It can be said that he has a much better physique than ordinary people.

He was attacked by Chenliu's prefect Zhang Miao that day. Although he was seriously injured and was dying, he recovered very well. If it were someone else, it would be a question of whether he could recover. Maybe the root cause of the disease would also fall. From then on, he would be ill for the rest of his life. Live a miserable life.

But Lu Bu was not the case. Lu Bu recovered very quickly, and he was fine these days, and after Zhang Rang and Zhang Feng's careful conditioning, even the root of the old illness that fell in childhood was almost healed.

Zhang Feng was going to take a rest, but he didn't know that Lu Bu was coming, so he had to change his medicine by himself.

Zhang Feng felt very helpless, he blocked the entrance of the camp, and refused to let Lu Bu in, saying: "Captain Lu, your wound has healed well, there is no need to change the dressing, if you cover the wound with a cloth for a long time, instead..."

airtight...

Before Zhang Feng finished speaking, Lu Bu had already said, "Of course I know my wound."

As he spoke, he forced his way into the tent.

Lu Buzheng was more than two circles older than Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng couldn't stop him at all, so he had to squeeze him into the tent.

Zhang Feng reluctantly took the medicine box over, put it on the case table, and changed Lu Bu's medicine routinely.

Lu Bu cooperated very well, put his helmet on the table, and then untied the armor.

The inner garment fell down, Zhang Feng hurriedly lowered his head, dutifully opened the medicine box, took out the medicine powder and wound cloth, prepared to dispense medicine for Lu Bu, and then bandaged it again.

The wound had already healed, and only the scar remained, lingering ferociously on Lu Bu's body.

The scar was winding and thick, and it wouldn't heal for a while. Even if it was healed, it would definitely leave marks, but the marks were not ugly, nor disgusting. Instead, they were like a ferocious and arrogant dragon, coiling around Lu Bu's body.

There were only scars left on the wound, and there was no sign of redness, swelling and pus, so there was really no need to take medicine, but Lu Bu insisted, and Zhang Feng had no choice.

Zhang Feng was preparing the wound medicine, when Lu Bu suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Feng's wrist, Zhang Feng was startled, and said, "Captain Lu, do you have any advice?"

In the dim tent, there were only flickering lights, dimly lighting up the entire tent, and Lu Bu's facial expression could not be seen very clearly.

There was no expression on Lu Bu's face, he was still cold and stern as always, the corners of his mouth were habitually pressed down, and he said, "I don't have any advice, you are a doctor, I just want to ask Imperial Doctor Zhang to look at my wound."

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Feng and forced him to cover his scar with his palm.

For a moment, Zhang Feng was startled by Lu Bu's action, and felt that his palm was almost on fire.

Lu Bu's voice was deep and his face remained unchanged. He said in a hoarse voice, "Physician Zhang, my injury...has it recovered?"

Hearing his voice, Zhang Feng suddenly realized, and quickly withdrew his arm in fright, but Lu Bu was tightly bound, under this struggle.

"Oh!"

The two of them fell directly on the mat, not only that, Zhang Feng also fell into Lu Bu's arms.

Right at this moment...

"Whoa!"

Wei Man strode in from outside the tent, unceremoniously opened the curtain, and happened to witness this strange and ambiguous scene.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, and Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, but he didn't move.

Wei Man looked down at the two of them, then looked at the medicine box on the case table and the half-prepared wound medicine, and then said calmly: "Lu Bu, you have such an idea of ​​wounding, and you have kept it for several months. Not well? Jiao Didi bitch chirping, what is it like?"

When Lu Bu heard this, his face turned dark immediately, he turned over, and said to Wei Man in a cold voice, "Thank you, Captain Wei, for your concern."

Wei Man said: "It's easy to say, you are submitting to me now, I am your lord, and it is right for a lord to care about his subordinates, easy to say!"

The word lord, in the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, had a very strong meaning of superiors to subordinates, masters to servants.

Many people know that the popular name of the Three Kingdoms is the lord, and everyone is the lord. In this era, the word "gong" is not as narrow as it was in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. It can only be used for princes, but any adult man with some prestige can use it. honorific name.

And the lord is the retainer and servant, a kind of respectful title for the master's family.

As soon as Wei Man said the word "Master", Lu Bu twitched his face and looked at Wei Man coldly.

Wei Man smiled and said: "It's just right, Zhang asked you to prepare a set of fire medicine for me, no soup medicine, water pills are enough, take advantage of this time, come here, Captain Lu, let's make gestures Dissipate your anger!"

Neither Lu Bu nor Zhang Feng went to the banquet, so they naturally didn't know that Yuan Shao gave Wei Man the medicinal wine. Although Lu Bu didn't know why Wei Man wanted to fight with him, but if it came to his door, would there be any reason not to fight?

Lu Bu is also very bored these days, because of his injuries, it is inconvenient to move around, and he has to take care of this and that. He can't be seen by this, he can't be seen by that, and his actions are hindered.

Wei Man suddenly came up to "seek a fight", and Lu Bu naturally accepted it.

Furthermore, in the past few months, Wei Man often bullied Lu Bu because of Lu Bu's injury. Whether it was words or actions, he was very "excessive".

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "Then... respect is worse than obedience!"

Wei Man said, "Don't come here with such vain things!"

The two of them walked out of the camp and came to the empty field. It was late at night, and Wei Man was too angry. Whether it was anger or strength, it was useless. It was time to practice martial arts to vent.

Wei Man yelled, and rushed forward quickly, wanting to strike first, but Lu Bu didn't hold a weapon, so he narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "Good time!"

The two quickly met each other with fists and kicks, and the sound of "bang bang bang" could be heard all of a sudden, and they were all real, punching to the flesh.

Zhang Feng was dispensing medicine in the camp, he was a little worried when he heard the news, the lord's martial arts must not be as good as Lu Bu, if he really suffered a disadvantage, what should he do?

Moreover, as Wei Man's subordinate, Lu Bu really offended Wei Man, what should he do in the future?

Zhang Feng was worried on both sides, and at this moment he heard a "ho!", followed by a loud "kuang!!!".

He quickly dropped the herbs in his hand and rushed out of the tent.

Seeing Wei Man fell on the ground, he just hit the wooden box in the corner.

Wei Man immediately yelled at Lu Bu: "It's a deal, don't slap me in the face! You don't believe what you said!"

Lu Bu calmed down, shook his sleeves slightly, and said with a smile: "My lord taught us how to be retainers, and soldiers never tire of deceit. Why do you ask me such a question today, my lord?"

Wei Man took a deep breath, thinking to himself, okay, now you call the Lord?

Wei Man fell to the ground, so embarrassed, Zhang Feng ran out from the other side, not only seeing Wei Man in such a mess, but also his eye sockets were a little swollen, so he hurried over to help Wei Man.

Very anxiously said: "My lord! My lord, how are you doing?"

Seeing that Zhang Feng was so anxious about Wei Man, Lu Bu's face darkened and his expression was unhappy.

Zhang Rang had already fallen asleep, and when he heard the earth-shattering sound outside, he got up and opened the curtain to see what happened.

Without realizing it, he saw Wei Man's handsome face with swollen eye sockets.

There was some anxiety in Zhang Rang's eyes immediately, although it was very faint and almost indistinguishable, but Wei Man was already familiar with Zhang Rang's expression, and he caught this slight change in Liji.

Wei Man immediately began to sell miserably, saying: "Hiss...it hurts, it hurts everywhere!"

Sure enough, Zhang Rang came out and came to Wei Man, squatting short in front of Wei Man, frowning slightly.

From Wei Man's point of view, it's clear that he has a distressed and heartbroken expression, although no one else can see it...

Immediately after Zhang Feng and Lu Bu saw each other, Zhang Rang slowly raised his hand, pinched Wei Man's chin, made him look up slightly, observed the bruises on Wei Man's face, and said, "It's just that the skills are not as good as people's. Did you hurt your face?"

Wei Man: "..." I almost forgot, if this great eunuch feels sorry for him, it must be only his own face, that's all...