[Three Kingdoms] This saving the world is poisonous

After arriving in Yecheng, during the time we were separated from Zhao Yun, I gradually calmed down and re-examined my feelings for him.

I admit, I like Zhao Yun.I don't like him as a famous military general in history, but like him as an ordinary opposite sex.I like the way he touched me carefully, the rough hand brushed my cheek, the tingling feeling made me want to stop.

He would stroke my lips from my lips all the way down to my stomach, and the smooth movements would make me shudder.It makes me moan uncontrollably.

I like the reassurance that his every movement brings me, I like that he stares at me and cherishes my sight.

I also like the fact that he beat Zhu Ran to vent his anger on me because I was hurt.The muscles in his shoulders will tense when exerting force, and the veins in his hands will burst out due to force.

I like the way he frowned the most.

I like Zhao Yun.

I like it so much that I want to try it out with him.

I can even imagine him on top of me, giving me supreme pleasure.

Bad thoughts take over all my thoughts.

The filthy image in my head was cut off in an instant, I woke up suddenly from the dream, and the fragrance that was still clear just now was completely emptied from my mind and forgotten.Only Zhao Yun's naked upper body showing his muscular body is lingering in my head, and I can still draw a picture of him gently looking down at me, and calling me softly: "Ziqing".

I curled up silently, buried my face in the quilt, took a deep breath and exhaled, and slowly suppressed an uncontrollable commotion in my body.

It's too bad, am I so dissatisfied that I have such a dream?

I have always been very afraid, afraid of the sadness after separation, so I am awkward and unwilling to tell them my real name.Because I stubbornly believe that as long as the names are not exchanged, there will be no feelings. On the day of separation, I will not cry miserably because of my reluctance.

But now it seems that all this is my self-deception.

What should I do if I really like Zhao Yun? !urgent!Wait online!

Single is equal to my age, only the experience of secret love has reached the max.

I didn't have the guts to confess, even the athlete senior who I liked who could run more than ten laps at a flat speed, I didn't dare to talk to him until he graduated.

Zhuma once defined me, saying that I am: "Merky, naive, a wonderful flower who will always stay in the society and fail to graduate."

I didn't dare to tell him that I'm also very possessive, and I hate others touching my belongings, unless I voluntarily give them up!

what to do! ?It's just not fun to play!

I had an awkward fight with Zhao Yun before, and it was his fault that people misunderstood it. It was simply my inability to graduate from elementary school that started to cause trouble!I'm so scared!Being so burdened by his distorted personality, he couldn't get along well with Zhao Yun in the end. Thinking about it, he would spit out old blood.

"Is Jinlang awake?"

I heard Sun Shangxiang's shout from outside the door, and with blood in my eyes, I replied, "Wake up."

Sister Sun opened the door with breakfast and came in. She was taken aback by my listless appearance. She put the bowl on the table and hurried to me and said worriedly: "Jinlang, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

"Hehe... I had a nightmare." No, I'm just afraid of the death attribute that always pops up, and I'm worried that it will make me die alone!

"Jinlang, if you are like this, can you still go to Lu Bu's banquet?"

After Sun Shangxiang's reminder, I remembered that after I came to Yecheng, Lu Bu invited me to drink every now and then.In the first few days when I first came to Yecheng, I had some matters to investigate, so I rejected Lu Bu's invitation several times on the grounds of my busy schedule.But in the past few days, Lu Bu didn't know where he came from. He knew that I was busy with things, so he sent invitations frequently.

Moreover, we both live in the prefect's mansion now, but I live in a remote place, and he occupies the largest courtyard by himself.Now that I can't look up and look down, I really can't be too stiff.

"Tsk, I hate looking at him." Lu Bu in Yecheng is not the Lu Bu I know. I always feel awkward when I see him, but I can't shirk it anymore.

I still understand the truth that extremes must be reversed.

Sister Sun suggested: "Let Zhu Ran and Zhang Xi go with the lord."

"Zhu Ran and Zhang He, that's fine. I'm not afraid of getting drunk with them." I nodded in agreement.

Before I left, I asked Lu Zhi for Zhu Ran who had been imprisoned. At first, the little old man didn't agree. He asked Zhu Ran himself if he would live forever to worship me as Lord. After getting a positive answer, he released him and agreed. Let me take Zhu Ran to Yecheng together.As far as the little old man is concerned, I, a person who is incapable of writing or martial arts, will be bullied to death by Lu Bu in Yecheng without external help.

Now that we have Zhang He, Zhu Ran, and Sun Shangxiang, if Lu Bu can decide to attack me more or less, he can get some benefits.

However, when I was at the banquet, I still underestimated Lu Bu's lower limit.

He actually asked the dancer to drink for me!

Not only that, Lu Bu also asked me: "If Master Zhang likes it, feel free to take it back to the residence."

Take your sister!

I like men——!

I got up, bowed and declined: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your kindness, but I have a sweetheart, and I am not interested in vulgar fans."

"Oh~." Lu Bu squinted his eyes, and asked me a very difficult question, he asked me: "Bu Ke is fortunate to know, who is that woman who is favored by the military advisor?"

Who is it?

I also want to know who is my fiancée who will disappear in the future!

Forget it, let's go all out, just take a general from the mountain city as the post.

I smiled and replied with a shy expression, "He is eight feet tall."

"Pfft!" As soon as I finished speaking, Zhu Ran and Zhang Yun sprayed the drink all over the faces of the people around them without saving face.The two poor girls were very embarrassed, they wanted to lift their sleeves to wipe their faces, but found that wearing gauze clothes was not of much use, and they hated getting wine on their bodies, so they had to apologize and go down to change clothes.

Zhu Ran and Zhang Xi coughed violently, and after recovering, they glanced at me and never dared to drink while I was talking.

Lu Bu expressed his gratitude that he didn't drink just now, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he looked up and down my figure several times, and praised me with a stiff expression: "A military division is a real man."

I continued: "He is eight feet tall, with a big red face and a full body. Standing there with a Yanyue knife in his hand, Jin can't stop."

I thought of the days when I lived in the mountain city. Almost every morning when I got up, I could see the second master who was not guarding the camp, carrying the Qinglong Yanyue knife, practicing martial arts on the Longwen Square, with that momentum, that beautiful beard, and that movement.If I can touch his beard, my trip will not be in vain.

Following my words, Lu Bu seemed to have imagined the woman's appearance, and his face was instantly livid. He was stunned for a while before he realized: "Jun, the military division really has unique taste."

I humbly bowed and said: "Master Lu Liao praised."

"Ha ha……"

After that, Lu Bu didn't want to invite me anymore.

However, three days later, he asked his subordinates to send me a man with a Yanyue knife.

I looked down at the person who was tied into rice dumplings on the ground, and I had to sigh: "It's true that he has nowhere to look after his iron shoes, and it didn't take much effort to get here."

I was looking for records about this person in the Taiping Taoist Temple before, and I thought about how to lure him out for a long time.I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, I just didn't want to shirk it and deal with it casually and go to a banquet, so I got such a person for nothing.

Yes, the person Lu Bu sent me was Guan Xing.

I squatted silently, stared at the fainted person in front of me, and said, "What do you mean by Lu Bu?"

Sister Sun guessed, "Probably to please the lord?"

"Then he should give one too, the kind of woman I mentioned at the banquet before, shouldn't be a..." I poked Guan Xing's stomach with a small wooden stick, and complained: "It shouldn't be a man either. ah."

Zhu Ran's eyes were full of sympathy for Guan Xing, he probably felt that he was treated better than Guan Xing back then.He said: "Guess, Lu Bu couldn't find the kind of woman you want, my lord, so he just broke the pot and gave you a man directly. Anyway...they use Yanyue Dao, it's not bad for him."

"Okay." I was persuaded by Zhu Ran's words.

I don't care what Lu Bu wants to do to please me, the problem now is——

"How to wake him up?" I looked up at Zhu Ran who shrugged and didn't know, and then turned to look at Sister Sun who was frowning.

Sister Sun, who is also somewhat experienced in this area, suggested, "Would you like to try touching your head?"

"Touch your head?" After I heard this, I looked down at the unconscious Guan Xing with a blank expression. The hair on his head looked soft, and his hair color was a bit brown.

Sister Sun explained to me: "Ah Xiang thought, maybe the master will touch it and the control will be released!"

It's a pity that as soon as Sister Sun finished speaking, Zhu Ran dismantled the stage: "But at the beginning, Ms. Sun yelled at her, and she was taken aback and dismissed."

"you shut up--!"

Zhu Ran, who was yelled at by Sister Sun, silently closed his mouth, expressing that he couldn't speak anymore.

I'm used to Zhu Ran annoying Sun Shangxiang whenever he has nothing to do, and then I'm either beaten up by my sister or yelled at in various ways.He is simply better than Lu Bu's little master of hatred.

"Try this trick first." A dead horse is a living horse doctor. I rubbed Guan Xing's hair and found that he didn't respond, so I pinched his cheeks with both hands and pulled them to the sides. Awake.

I even made him a pig nose and he still didn't wake up.

I gave up and said, "I'm so dizzy. Zhu Ran, you should fight him into the house."

"Okay~." Zhu Ran easily picked up Guan Xing, brought him into the house, and immediately threw him on the bed where I slept in the inner room.Listening to the huge echo of the human body colliding with the wooden board, I wondered if Zhu Ran had a personal enmity with Guan Xing.

In order to make Guan Xing sleep more comfortably, I untied him and used a rope to tie his feet to the bed.The reason for doing such wicked things is to ensure the safety of the three of us.In case Guan Xing wakes up and is still under control, we can still have time to knock him unconscious again.

At night, Zhu Ran, Sun Shangxiang and I took turns taking care of Guan Xing.

Sister Sun was afraid that I would not be able to get up in the morning, so she asked me to watch until midnight first, and then Zhu Ran would watch for the first half of the night after midnight, and she would watch the second half of the night by herself.

I fetched hot water, wiped Guan Xing's face, and put a handkerchief on his forehead.

It seems that because of being controlled, Guan Xing sleeps very restlessly. He seems to be haunted by nightmares, his eyes move frequently, parts of his body move uncontrollably occasionally, and sometimes he groans in pain.

I took off the handkerchief, gently covered his forehead with my hand, brushed his hair back, and comforted him: "Hey, it's all right, it's all right now."

My soothing voice seemed to have an effect, and Guan Xing gradually calmed down.He turned over, gropingly grabbed my other hand and held it tightly, as if I would run away if he loosened his hand a little.

"Father..." His deep and reassuring dream words gave me a hard blow to my heart.

When I think of the second master who is still in the city in the mountains, I can't refuse the coquettishness of the person in front of me.I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with my fingertips, and responded softly: "Xing'er, Daddy is here."

For Guan Xing, the death of the second master in Maicheng was a thorn in his heart that could never be removed.