After returning to the courtyard, Lu Fengxian told the two talents recommended by Wang Yun today.

Xun Yu said: "I know Sima Lang well. He was sentenced to prison by Dong Zhuo because he wanted to leave Luoyang."

Lu Fengxian let out a "huh".

Xi Zhicai: "Recently, I was walking around Luoyang and heard some things. After Dong Zhuo monopolized the power in the court, he became more and more arrogant and wantonly eliminated dissidents. Even some ministers who wanted to leave Luoyang for refuge were suppressed by him. "

Lu Fengxian: "He really is getting more and more crazy."

Lu Fengxian sat on the mat beside him, stared at the candlelight and said in a daze, "From Liu Hong to Dong Zhuo, is it true that people in high positions are particularly prone to corruption?"

Xun Yu sat upright, straightened his back and said: "People should have rules in the world, if there are no rules, people will only be reduced to beasts."

"People in high positions, without restraint, naturally become like this."

Lu Fengxian smiled wryly: "This is really thought-provoking, I must remember it."

At this time, Xi Zhicai couldn't help asking: "Master, what did you mean when you said you didn't like women?"

Lu Fengxian shook his head, helplessly said: "My mind is also very confused, I always feel that I am me, but not me."

The candlelight reflected in Xi Zhicai's eyes, making his eyes even brighter.

With his arms on the table, he leaned towards Lu Fengxian: "Does that mean..."

Lu Fengxian stretched out a finger, pressed against his brow, and pushed him back, "Shut up, don't say anything."

Xi Zhicai let out an "oh", lay down on the desk, leaned on his arm, and looked at her with a smile.

His sight was like honey, Lu Fengxian coughed a few times, avoiding his sight.

After a while, Lu Fengxian sniffed and said softly: "Did you smell a strange smell?"

Xi Zhicai was looking at her intently, drinking enough water affectionately, so he didn't notice anything else.

Xun Yu replied slowly, "Yes."

Lu Fengxian: "What is the smell of burning?"

Xun Yu nodded and said calmly, "It's hair."

Lu Fengxian flicked her braid to her chest to see, luckily nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Xi Zhicai and opened her eyes wide.

Xi Zhicai smiled and said: "Master, looking at me like this, I feel like my scalp is about to burn, it's a little hot."

Lu Fengxian: "Fool, your hair is really growing!"

Xi Zhicai was taken aback for a moment, and when he wiped his hair, it was really hot.

"what!"

Lu Fengxian was in a hurry to find water, but there was no water, so he had to raise the hem of his clothes and beat Xi Zhicai's burning hair with his head.

Seeing that the flames were burning on his clothes, Lu Fengxian kicked Xi Zhicai over, slammed towards the place where the fire was on, and helped to tear Xi Zhicai's clothes cleanly.

After working like this for a while, the flames were finally extinguished, and poor Xi Zhicai had already been burned into a curly-haired black-bone chicken.

Lu Fengxian glanced at him, and couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Xi Zhicai couldn't help laughing either.

Lu Fengxian patted him on the shoulder, "Zhicai, you are really good at burning your body."

Xi Zhicai touched the black ash on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I'm kidding, I'm kidding, I can still perform better in front of you."

Lu Fengxian: "..."

I suspect you are driving.

Xi Zhicai turned his head and glared at Xun Yu: "I found out that Wen Ruo is really weak, since I'm on fire, can't I say hello in advance?"

Xun Yu said calmly: "I thought I was dazzled, after all, every time you see the lord, you look like you are on fire."

Xi Zhicai: "..."

Lu Fengxian comforted the two with a smile, and said that he was going to intercede with Dong Zhuo the next day and asked Dong Zhuo to release Sima Lang.

Xi Zhicai muttered: "This is simply a sheep entering the tiger's mouth."

Lu Fengxian clenched her fists and showed him her muscles.

Xi Zhicai: "Then... the elephant, the elephant enters the tiger's mouth?"

Lu Fengxian: "You're right this time, I'm an elephant, Dong Zhuo is not big enough to swallow me, so you have to hold my thick thigh well."

Xi Zhicai smiled: "My lord, don't worry, I hugged him tightly and never thought of letting go."

Xun Yu: "..."

I always feel that what you say is weird, am I thinking too much?

……

The next day, Lu Fengxian went to Dong Zhuo's residence.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Dong Zhuo lying on the couch in a disorderly manner, surrounded by beautiful maids fanning him, rubbing his shoulders, hammering his legs, cooking tea...and making Lu Fengxian next door cry.

How envious, this is the life of the gods!

Seeing Lu Fengxian coming in, Dong Zhuo immediately waved these beauties away, and asked with a smile, "Why is Fengxian here?"

Lu Fengxian turned to look at the beauty, recovered, and said, "I have one thing I want to ask Zhongying."

Dong Zhuo: "You and I, why bother to beg, you just need to say, brother, I will do it for you."

Lu Fengxian: "Then I'll be blunt, I want Sima Lang you put in prison."

Dong Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you actually care about him?"

"It's not impossible."

Dong Zhuo stood up slowly.

He was originally a fierce general, born brave and tall, these days he holds a high position, and has not exercised for a long time, his figure is gradually out of shape, and he is put on fat.

Dong Zhuo opened his arms and asked Lu Fengxian with a smile: "Look at me first, what's different about me?"

Lu Fengxian looked around and said cheerfully, "You're getting fat."

Dong Zhuo choked, "What else?"

Lu Fengxian scratched her chin: "It seems to be short."

Dong Zhuo: "..."

He was crazy to hint at her!

Dong Zhuo gave up, and said bluntly, "Is my dress nice?"

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was wearing a plain brocade. The material of this dress was good, and there was a stream of light and dark lines in the sun. Unfortunately, when it came to Dong Zhuo who was fat, it only made Lu Fengxian think of being hanged to the iron after being slaughtered. A pale pork leg on a hook.

Lu Fengxian: "Uh... well, the clothes look nice."

Dong Zhuo didn't understand what she meant, and said flatteredly: "I know you like plain clothes, I ordered someone to cut a dress out of these fabrics for you, and you can measure your figure later, don't make it inappropriate."

Lu Fengxian said indifferently, "Okay."

Dong Zhuo was happy, but then a little worried.

Well, she must not have understood what he meant.

Dong Zhuo was about to say something, but Lu Fengxian had already turned around and left, "Then I'll meet him in prison."

Dong Zhuo: "Wait a minute, I haven't given you the token yet."

He hurriedly ordered someone to fetch his token.

Lu Fengxian took it casually and left gracefully.

Dong Zhuo: "..."

Obviously she begged him, why does it feel like he is rushing?

Sure enough, good-looking can do whatever he wants.

When Dong Zhuo thought that she was wearing clothes of the same fabric and style as him, he couldn't help feeling elated.

……

Lu Fengxian took the token from Dong Zhuo and drove straight into the cell without anyone daring to stop him.

In the narrow passage of the cell, she ran into a young man carrying a bamboo basket.

The boy turned his head sideways and stood against the wall, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Lu Fengxian asked the jailer behind him, "Who is this?"

The jailer said respectfully, "Ah, this is for the prisoner you want to visit."

Send it to Sima Lang?

Although Sima Lang was imprisoned, because of corruption and corruption in the prison, the prisoner's family members paid a little money, so they could come in to have a look and send some things.

Lu Fengxian turned to the jailer and said: "Then this little brother will lead me the way, so I won't delay you playing money."

The jailer was elated: "Thank you, Marquis Wen, for your understanding."

He felt relieved, and immediately turned and left.

Lu Fengxian came in front of the boy.

The boy turned his head and faced the wall.

Lu Fengxian asked aloud, "Are you from Sima Lang's family?"

The boy responded in a low voice.

Lu Fengxian smiled brightly: "Okay, please help me and take me to him."

The boy still didn't turn his head: "I don't know what Wen Hou asked my brother for?"

Lu Fengxian rubbed her chin, "How can I talk to you if you don't turn your head around?"

The boy squeezed the bamboo basket in his hand and turned his head slowly.

The windows in the cells were high and narrow, and the cells were damp and dark.

He stood at the base of the wall, hiding in the protective shade of darkness.

When he raised his head, the black shadow was like flowing ink flowing from his forehead and bridge of nose, and then dripping from the corner of his lips.

His eyes were hidden in the shadows, but they were sharp and aggressive.

This appearance... Lu Fengxian can only think of a word he saw from the Wordless Book——

"The Eagle Watches the Wolf".

Lu Fengxian bent down and looked directly into his eyes.

The young man said calmly, "Can Marquis Wen speak now?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-1423:50:32~2019-11-1601:16:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Qigu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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