[Three Kingdoms] This saving the world is poisonous

A long time ago, I heard Zhuma say with a wry smile: "Unrequited love is bitter. Not only women are afraid of being rejected, men are the same. If you can't even take the first step, then it's better not to like it at the beginning."

At that time, I was very uneasy and asked for help: "Then should I confess?"

Zhuma was silent for a long time, put down the half-playing game and turned his head. He looked at me and said, "If you are afraid of being rejected, you can try sending a small gadget as a hint."

"Like?"

"Do you know the flower language of cherry blossoms?" He picked up the controller again to play the game, but he was still playing a very slippery character before, and was frequently hit hard.He clicked his tongue a little irritably, and pressed his fingers roughly on the buttons, not at all like he would wipe the handle after using it in the usual way, and then put it in the box with care.

I stared at the back of the irritable bamboo horse, thought for a while and said: "Ah, is it the little wild flower you gave me on the first day of junior high school?"

"You are destined to be lonely." He pressed the pause button and made a conclusion to me.Throwing the handle on the bed casually, turning around gave me a headache.He frowned, looked at me and said: "If you send this guy and there is no response, then you'd better give up, because men don't like you, and they won't spend any time on you. Naturally, I will not look up what the flower language of the primrose is."

Primrose grass - the only place in the mountain city where there is a chance to find this kind of flower is the sea of ​​flowers behind the mountain in the city.

So now comes the problem, the sea of ​​flowers is on a huge platform extending halfway up the cliff, Xun Yu didn't consider this sea of ​​flowers when he built the house, so he didn't build the stairs leading to the platform.Therefore, if you want to go to Huahai, you have to climb up and down the cliff with bare hands.The cliff is facing directly, if you don't use the rope, the chance of falling to death is absolutely 100%.

I don't think I have the ability to climb up and down with my bare hands. When I was a child, I might have the courage to challenge it. But now I am no longer the tomboy who runs wild all day - I choose to shrink back.

It seems impossible to directly find the flowers and plants themselves.

I lay restlessly on the window frame and sighed while looking at the slowly moving sea of ​​clouds outside.His eyes moved, and he suddenly saw Sun Shangxiang, Guan Yinping and several children over the pavilion.

In a flash of inspiration, I immediately got up and left the room, and ran to the gazebo.

Although there are a lot of supplies in the mountain city, we have to do some things by ourselves, and the most problematic one is clothes.It is common for generals to tear their sleeves when they move, or to open their lines when they move too much.Clothes are not generals, and if they are scratched or threaded, they will not be repaired by themselves.But there is no embroiderer in the mountain city, so you can go to the foot of the mountain to find someone to make clothes, and you have to come by yourself to mend clothes.

And these were all done by Sun Shangxiang at the beginning.At that time, there were not many people in the city, so she refused my help on the grounds that she could come alone.

But now it was different—when I arrived at the gazebo, she was surrounded by piles of clothes.

Yinping found me first, and immediately raised her hand to beckon and shouted: "My lord is here!" After she finished speaking, I was caught by three little carrot heads who turned their heads.Little Lingqi was the shortest, hugging my legs, while little Liu Xie and little Aman hugged my waist, and the three of them raised their heads and looked at me beseechingly with watery eyes.

They asked in unison, "Come and play."

I was so hugged by them that I couldn't move, so I had to look to the calm young Cao Cao beside me for help. He looked down at the three little radish heads who were hugging me tightly, and gave me a helpless hand.

"I'm here to find Sister Sun, not to play with you."

Sun Shangxiang raised her head when she heard my cry, and saw that I was being suppressed by the three hills, so she hurriedly shouted: "Okay, don't grab the lord, the lord will help Axiang with work. If you don't mend these clothes, Axiang My sister will be buried."

After hearing this, the three little guys were a little unhappy, but they obediently let go of their hands and let me into the gazebo.

"I'll help you."

"Then please trouble the lord, there are only me and Yinping who are really overwhelmed."

I sat next to Sun Shangxiang, threaded needles, and sewed these clothes together with them.

Now the weather is gradually starting to warm up, and it is not cold to stay in the gazebo.And as long as I look up, I can see the young Cao Cao playing with three little radish heads.They were playing hide-and-seek, the young Cao Cao was the ghost, and the other little radish heads tried to hide everywhere.

Xiao Lingqi even wanted to lift off her clothes and get into the pile of clothes directly.Of course, in order to prevent her from being smoked to death, we might.

Except for winter in the mountain city, the plants in the other three seasons are miraculously blooming all the time, and the faint fragrance makes people feel very comfortable.If Shenjing Bing can build a city here, it is not surprising that the flowers here will bloom for three seasons.

"I want to help too, but I'm too strong... I used to mend clothes for my brothers, but I always... always accidentally tore them." After mending a few pieces of clothes, Guan Yinping didn't dare to do anything anymore, lying listlessly on the bed. Pouted on the table, wanting to help but not daring.Guan Xing's clothes were in her hands, and they had already been mended by two places.

Although there were a lot of damage, Yinping was also very good at mending, with dense stitches, comparable to a sewing machine.

Sister Sun saw that she had nothing to do and was bored, so she rummaged through the pile of clothes for a while, pulled out a beige coat and handed it out: "This is Zhu Ran's, tear it off as you like."

"Ah." Yinping caught the clothes in a daze, squeezed the clothes in his hands, and said with some embarrassment: "This, this is not good, right? What if... accidentally tore it."

"It's okay, it's okay, he doesn't mind." Sun Shangxiang waved his hands again and again to appease Yinping and let her come wherever he wanted.

If Zhu Ran knew that Yinping was the one who mended his clothes, I believe that even if the clothes were torn into strips and mended one by one, Zhu Ran would offer up the clothes and worship them every day.

I bet on Cao Pi, he can definitely do this kind of thing.

Yinping raised the clothes to examine them carefully, sighed and said: "This dress is also very torn." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Bao and Guan Xing walked out from the corner and came straight to the gazebo.

They looked as if they had been raped, with disheveled clothes and messy hair.Half of Zhang Bao's sleeve was broken, while Guan Xing lost a sleeve. The two of them went around somewhere, and the clothes on their bodies were dirty and covered with a layer of dust.

Yinping was dumbfounded immediately, and asked the two older brothers who came: "Brother, Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you two?"

"Master." Guan Xing and Zhang Bao greeted me first, then found a place to sit down, and began to cry to Yinping about their previous experiences.

"Your brother and I were caught by Uncle Zhao just now, and we were dragged to practice martial arts, that's why we made it like this." Zhang Bao explained with a slightly embarrassed smile.As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Xing, who was sitting next to him, raised his head. He looked at Zhang Bao with a hurt expression on his face. Zhang Bao looked away in embarrassment, and then asked back.

"Is that really a drill? Xing always thought that Uncle Zhao was here to kill us both."

"..." Zhang Bao was silent, looking back at Guan Xing with a "probably not?" expression.After the two of them looked at each other, they raised their hands and patted their chests one after another with some lingering fear.

I don't need to listen any more, I can imagine the tragic experience of the two of them.

Guan Yinping looked at the two elder brothers sympathetically. As a student who had been taught by Zhao Yun, no one knew better than her how ruthless Master's hands were. She said, "Take off your clothes, we just mend them together."

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao were taken aback after hearing this, and turned to look at me with some concerns.

"Yinping... this, isn't it good?" Guan Xing blushed, and raised his hand shyly to rub his nose.

"Ah?" Yinping blinked, looked at me belatedly, realized what was going on with his brother, and said, "It's not that I haven't seen it before, and it's not that I let you be naked, what's there to be shy about?" .Isn’t it just the flesh on the belly, are you as strong as me?”

As Yinping spoke, he raised his arm to show off his muscles.Sister Sun and I reached out and touched it, and it was indeed very strong!And it puffed up a bit.After Zhang Bao and Guan Xing saw it, they looked deeply shocked.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of both of them being physically and mentally devastated, I pointed to the big stone not far away and said: "Go there and take it off and send it here."

After Zhang Bao and Guan Xing finished taking off, they brought the clothes to Yinping, but Yinping pointed casually, "Throw it away, I'll mend it for you later." After speaking, he lowered his head and carefully mended the red cloth on his hand. In Ran's clothes, the movements of each stitch and thread are very small, as if he is afraid that he will tear the coat if he is not paying attention.

Zhang Bao and Guan Xing did not leave after putting down their clothes. Instead, they sat down and watched us mend the clothes.

I asked, "Don't you guys need to go back to Zhao Yun's side? The practice is over?"

"Not yet." Guan Xing was ashamed, unwilling to mention some practice matters to me.

Zhang Bao sighed helplessly, and replied: "The practice is not over yet, but Lu Bu replaced my second brother and me, so it's okay if we don't go back for a while. It's better to say... Please let the two of us hide for a while, my lord."

"Uncle Zhao often drilled you before, and I never saw you scared like this." Yinping looked at the two elder brothers with hatred, and one of his subordinates didn't pay attention, and tore some of Zhu Ran's clothes.She was stunned, lowered her head and held the clothes in her hands, and let out a low moan of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"There really wasn't one in the past, it's just that Uncle Zhao today..." Guan Xing paused here, as if he couldn't get out of the encounter just now, and said with lingering fear: "Now in Huwen Square, where Zhao Shuya swung his spear, It’s no longer what it used to be.”

One can imagine how much effort he used.

When the needle was inserted into the clothes, I was distracted, the trajectory of the needle was skewed, and it pierced into my fingertips at once, the stinging pain went straight to my head, I couldn't help but groaned.

"pain."

Seeing that I had stabbed myself, Sun Shangxiang quickly put down the work in hand, pulled out the needle for me, pinched my finger with two fingers, and gently squeezed out the bright blood inside.

"My lord, wait, I'll go get the medicine."

"It's okay, I just got pricked." I hurriedly stopped Guan Xing who got up, and comforted me: "This kind of small wound will be fine if the blood coagulates. I'm not that delicate, so I need to apply medicine after a prick."

"But..." Guan Xing was slightly hesitant, but he couldn't resist me, so he sat down obediently.

Sister Sun took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood that was squeezed out for me, and exclaimed: "Oops, General Zhao's clothes are stained with blood."

Zilong's clothes...

I looked down at the clothes on my legs. There was some blood where the needles went through just now. It was the first blood that gushed out when the needles pricked my fingers just now.I sighed, avoiding the needle, picked up his clothes, put them in my arms and hugged him.Clothes that haven't been washed naturally don't smell good, but... I don't hate the smell of sweat.

Seeing me sniffing the clothes in my hands, Sister Sun was stunned for a moment, then she realized with a clear face, raised her hand to gently stroke my hair, and asked, "My lord, do you... like General Zhao?"

Sun Shangxiang's words made me feel relieved, and I felt like I found someone who could discuss this kind of topic.

"But I... don't know what to do..." I wanted to tell Sun Shangxiang these things calmly, but my words turned into whimpers, and tears dripped on my clothes. I wanted to stop them but couldn't.I'm like a brat who loses his toy but cries to his parents self-willedly, it's annoying.

I don't know when only Sun Shangxiang and I were left in the gazebo. She hugged me into her arms, patted my back comfortingly and said, "Cry out, my lord. After a good cry, Ziqing will talk to Axiang again." explain."

"Hmm..." I grabbed Sun Shangxiang's clothes and buried them in her chest, crying heartily for my cowardice.

I feel better after crying without holding back and without any image.I turned my head and saw Lu Bu. Like Zhang Bao, Guan Xing and Guan Yinping, he had been waiting not far from the gazebo while I was crying.It wasn't until I calmed down that he carried Lingqi into the gazebo.

He stuffed Lingqi into my arms, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes with rough fingers, and said to me helplessly: "My lord, go and stop Zhao Yun. If you don't go, he will destroy the square at the foot of the mountain." Demolished."

I nodded, wiped away my tears with my sleeve, and crouched down to my sister's ear to whisper a few words to her.

Sun Shangxiang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed my hand and said, "My lord, don't worry, Axiang will help you with this little matter. My lord's needlework is dense, which is very suitable for sewing purses, but the pattern may take some time."

I sniffed my nose and asked in a nasal voice, "Can it be done at night?"

"enough!"