After the meeting, it was three hours later.

Yan Qing asked about the time, and was also taken aback. Before everyone went back to their respective places and continued to work, he simply left everyone for a sumptuous dinner.

Thinking that the army would have to move out in three days, Yan Qing followed Lu Bu's suggestion and immediately imposed a prohibition on alcohol, and replaced the old wine with the fruit juice he personally instructed the cook to brew.

Since it was bestowed by the lord, even Guo Jia, a greedy drinker, dared not dislike it in public, so he could only accept it quietly—but it was unexpectedly in line with his wishes, and he even took the opportunity to ask for an extra jug to take back to the mansion.

Jia Xu was so depressed that he accidentally got involved in a troublesome job, so he simply followed suit and asked for a pot.

Everyone else tasted something new, but Lu Bu, who cherished it very much at the beginning because it came from Yan Qing, tasted it, and was overwhelmed by the sweetness, his handsome face wrinkled, feeling uncomfortable. Sticking out his tongue, he hastily put down the cup, and then pushed it far away.

It turns out that Lu Bu hates sweet drinks.

Yan Qing saw it in her eyes and took it to heart.

Looking at those generals who were blushing from the fight just now and wished they could roll up their sleeves and start fighting, the joy has returned.

As deputy generals, Zhao Yun, Zu Mao and others were called to the meeting halfway because they were assigned a task, so they also appeared at this small feast.

Among the many generals, Zhao Yun is undoubtedly the youngest, and he has been 'bullied' the most, his face is flushed, he has long since lost his old-fashioned reticence, and the rest of the young people who have not yet reached the championship should be clueless measures.

And the only two who could lend a helping hand were Lu Bu who pretended to be deaf and dumb and stood by and watched;

Yan Qing felt like an old man in a big family who watched the children and grandchildren live in harmony and the juniors loved each other. He really loved this kind of warm atmosphere where personal friendship is still loyal even if political opinions are not at odds.

Guo Jia licked the corners of her lips stained with juice, put her arm on Xun You's shoulder maliciously, leaned over and whispered something, then raised her head to look for Yan Qing.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by a loving gaze, and he shivered involuntarily, his hairs stood on end, his eyelids twitched and he said, "My lord, why are you looking at me like this?"

Yan Qing smiled but did not answer, raised his glass to respect him, and said generously: "Not enough and more."

Guo Jia was satisfied, and didn't care about the grandfather-like eyes that gave him a creepy look just now.

Lu Bu cast a sleepy glance at Guo Jia, and ate his meat.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone thought about the official duties on their heads again, and did not stay for long, but bowed to Yan Qing one by one and said goodbye.

After a while, only Guo Jia, who was overeating and eating too much, could only lie on the ground, and Lu Bu, who was left behind by Yan Qing's words.

Lv Bu glanced at Guo Jia with distaste, but he didn't show any joy or anger on his face, and he pretended to express his concern: "The spring night is cold, so it's not suitable to lie on the ground for a long time. Don't drive, you can't ride a horse, and you can't stand up. , and can’t walk, why don’t you send someone to carry the carriage and continue digesting food on the couch?”

Guo Jia closed his eyes, even though his clothes were disheveled, his hair was tilted here and there, and his black hair was messy, but his figure was even more elegant, with unrestrained calmness and indescribable beauty.

He shook his head, as if he was still intoxicated by the delicacies, and said lazily: "If it's the carriage of General Lu's family, it will be fine."

The implication is that even if it is only a small bump, he will unceremoniously vomit a car.

Yan Qing shook his head dumbfounded, walked to Guo Jia, who was still dead, and stepped on the fancy sachet that was full of flowers and willow alleys at first glance: "If you want to stay tonight, I will turn around Have someone clean up a clean room for you?"

Guo Jia raised one corner of his mouth, and asked without answering, "Is General Lu staying tonight?"

Lu Bu's eyes lit up suddenly, and the bottom of his eyes was full of strong expectation that he didn't realize. He quickly turned his head and looked at Yan Qing burningly, as if two clusters of flames were blazing in those black pupils.

Yan Qing was almost burned by those fiery eyes, and he said after a while: "Naturally."

Guo Jia smiled brightly, revealing a few white teeth, but the joke in his eyes almost flowed out: "Then why bother the maid? Anyway, the bed in the guest room is very spacious, and it's not a hot day, so Jia and General Lu went to sleep , make do with one night, but also take this opportunity to dredge up feelings."

Yan Qing was stunned.

Lu Bu's eyes were full of joy one moment, but he was dumbfounded the next moment.

Guo Jia opened his eyes wide at this moment, taking a panoramic view of the different looks of the two of them, and couldn't help it anymore, he held his belly together and laughed wildly.

After Yan Qing came to his senses, he had no doubt that if he hadn't reacted quickly enough to relieve Guo Jia, who was tirelessly teasing Lu Bu for fun, Lu Bu would have to turn into a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus or a giant elephant to spread to Guo Jia. Kai stepped on the soft belly between his limbs hard, making him unable to be chic and coquettish again.

"What nonsense?"

Yan Qing chuckled with a hint of warning, lightly kicked Guo Jia's slightly upturned buttocks, and let him roll around: "It's not the first time you've stayed here, and there's a room exclusively for you, all according to your plan." Be prepared, maidservant..."

Yan Qing coughed: "It's also the one you praised so much last time."

Guo Jia accepted it as well, and said cheerfully, "Thank you, my lord."

Yan Qing shook his head amusedly, and stretched out his hand to pat Lu Bu on the back, who was so angry that his orifices were about to smoke: "Let's go, let him lie down for a while."

Lu Bu took a breath and nodded expressionlessly: "Here."

Guo Jia shouted from a distance: "It's inconvenient for Jia to get up, so she lay down and delivered it~"

Lu Bu gritted his teeth secretly.

However, Yan Qing was obviously used to Guo Jia's random jokes, and also liked his true temperament and occasional little presumptuousness in private, so he just replied casually: "You can also give it away!"

Guo Jia responded with a loud laugh.

Yan Qing didn't pay attention to him any more, and with a relaxed expression, he looked at Lu Bu seriously: "Follow me."

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Here."

Yan Qing had always been kind to him, except when the soldiers gave him formal orders, his expression was a little solemn, which was the first time he was like this in private.

Unavoidably, Lu Bu felt a little uneasy, and began to wonder if Yan Qing had noticed something, and walked a little more cautiously.

Yan Qing knew that it was this indescribable and intangible feeling of suspension that made people most disturbed, and deliberately refused to explain to Lu Bu, with a calm expression on his face, he led Lu Bu through several corridors, but entered the bedroom instead of study.

"Bring me a jar of fruit dew."

As soon as Yan Qing entered the door, she lazily took off her outer robe, threw it aside, and gave instructions without looking back.

The older maidservant hugged her outer garment, responded respectfully, and immediately withdrew.

The remaining two maids came forward and gently changed Yan Qing's clothes.

Yan Qing didn't avoid people either, he stood upright with his arms outstretched and his hands hanging above him, making it easier for the maidservants to change into clean and soft plain clothes for him.

Lu Bu closed his lips tightly, his eyelids were half drooping, and his eyeballs were half hidden under them, but he was staring at the large expanse of jade-like white and flawless skin, as well as the slender yet flexible waist with smooth and beautiful lines.

It wasn't until it was covered with the cloth again that he realized bluntly how parched his tongue was and how restless his lower stomach was.

He hurriedly restrained his expression, moved his loose front uncomfortably, secretly glad that he was not going to the barracks today, so he was not wearing a military robe, and forced himself to return to his rigid expression that did not show any change.

Well?

Lu Bu realized something belatedly, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yan Qingwan looked away from Lv Bu unintentionally, sat down on the thin mat, and said: "After the incense burns, prepare hot water, and when the fruit dew arrives, all of you should leave. Close the door and let them Stay away and guard."

He also gave this order because he thought that he would teach Lu Bu a lesson, and at the same time, he didn't want to hurt the other party's face in front of others.

Yan Qing spoke without haste, gentle and soft, but with a majesty that made people feel awe-inspiring, the maidservants hurriedly responded, saluted and left.

Lu Bu's back was like a bow that was being stretched little by little, the strings were tightly stretched, and there was tension on the verge of firing.

Guolu was quickly placed on the low table, and Yan Qing smiled slightly as she watched her lean over and the door closed, before she casually said, "I know beforehand, why haven't I let you sit down?"

Lu Bu had noticed this extremely abnormal point just now, and when he stood still, he thought about it for a long time.

At this moment, when facing Yan Qing's seemingly gentle and warm eyes, but with sharp eyes that discern the details, Lu Bu pursed his lips, not daring to deceive him, and honestly knelt down to admit his mistake, without waiting for Yan Qing to interrogate him one by one. Let me explain all the bad things I did today.

Yan Qing pretended to be furious, and threw the porcelain cup suddenly, hitting a floor tile half a zhang away from Lu Bu, seeing it smash into pieces with a crisp sound: "Good luck, Lu Fengxian!"

Lu Bu was obviously taken aback, and he said after a while, "Bu deserves to die, my lord, calm down!"

Yan Qing shook his head: "You clearly know that Gong Da led me out because you have a secret to tell, but you still follow secretly, that is a knowing crime."

Lu Bu lowered his head listlessly: "Bu knows his mistake."

Yan Qing hated iron but said: "What do you want to know, you can go back and ask me in private, how can you make up your own mind? You have to get used to it, then it's okay!"

If it wasn't for Yan Qing who knew Lu Bu's thoughts, it would be extremely taboo for this practice of stalking and eavesdropping in the eyes of any superior.

How could Lu Bu express his outrageous jealousy, and said dejectedly, "It shouldn't be."

"In any case," Yan Qing sighed: "Although this matter has not been publicized, there is absolutely no reason to regard it as ignorance, tolerance and impunity."

Lu Bu didn't make any excuses, but said softly, "Bu is willing to accept the military stick—"

Yan Qing snorted softly, and interrupted him indifferently: "It's the time of many battles, and I have just made a plan to reuse you. If I still hit you with a military stick, wouldn't it be the same as breaking my own arm?"

Then he slowly tightened his brows, as if he said suspiciously: "Could it be that you had expected it a long time ago, so you chose this opportunity to make a mistake?"

Lu Bu panicked: "There is absolutely no such thing! I beg my lord to investigate clearly!"

Yan Qing stared closely at Lu Bu who didn't even dare to vent his breath, and said slowly: "Fengxian, Fengxian. I have punished you for reading and copying books. I wanted to sharpen your impetuous temper. , I don’t want to just repair the skin without the lining.”

Lu Bu's pupils constricted, and his heart felt as if it had been pricked densely with fine needles, throbbing and excruciating pain, and the cool wind gushed into the hole.

He couldn't hear the hidden disappointment and condemnation in Yan Qing's soft tone, and waves of heaviness and annoyance kept hitting his chest, bringing a sense of suffocation of despair.

Lv Bu remained silent, recalling the panic of not seeing his lord in those few months, his chest was overwhelmed, full of fear and worry.

Yan Qing thought to himself that the force of the intimidation was just enough, so he didn't urge him, allowing him to digest and reflect, and just drank the green tea quietly.

The index finger tapped the wooden table again and again, echoing clearly in the bedroom, and seemed to fall on the string in Lu Bu's mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Bu hoarsely voiced, with his head still lowered, he paused each word with difficulty: "If the lord is willing to believe it, there will never be another time for Bu."

Yan Qing chuckled lightly, noncommittal: "Every time you make a mistake, you always promise like this. Before, you could say that you didn't know if you committed a crime, but now you commit it knowingly and repeatedly. How can I trust you?"

Lu Bu froze all over, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head, and said hoarsely: "Bu will swear to God, there will be no next time, if you violate this..."

Yan Qing wanted to scare him enough and teach him a lesson, so he punished him to drink up the diluted fruit juice that was beneficial to the body and had been mixed with some water in advance, so that he, who hated sweet drinks, would remember it deeply. today's matter.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was Lu Bu's gleaming water reflecting a faint layer of light under the candlelight, and his red eye sockets.

"……………………"

Yan Qing's words stuck in his throat instantly.

After realizing what the inconspicuous wetness was, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

This--

This is this! ! !

As the so-called feng shui turns, this time it was Yan Qing who had been in charge of the situation since entering the house, and was really frightened.

A man does not shed tears when he has tears, and a general does not shed tears when he bleeds.

What's more, there is no reason why Lu Bu, who is unparalleled in the world in martial arts, arrogant, and desperate for face, is so weak that he will be so sad that his eyes will turn red after being reprimanded in private? !

Lu Bu is clearly playing tricks by making such a big move without saying hello!

Yan Qing was flustered for a moment, especially when he thought that he almost cried because his idol was bullied, his whole body became stiff, his heart seemed to be randomly pulled into a ball by an unknown hand, and he was petrified at a loss. out of place.

What is this!

It wasn't until Lu Bu was about to swear a poisonous oath against the sky that Yan Qing came to his senses and shouted angrily: "Shut up! Do you think ghosts and gods are your master, or do you think I am your master? God is very busy, but he still doesn't care about you!"

Lu Buben was about to lose all hope, and after hearing this, he was also dumbfounded.

Yan Qingyu was still shocked, pointed at the Kuokou altar and said: "Drink this altar, I will trust you once more, don't talk nonsense about poisonous oaths!"

Just, that's it?

Lu Bu was in a dream, and couldn't believe that the lord who had never faced him with such indifference and lost his temper so easily would forgive him so easily.

Compared with the situation he envisioned, it was countless times better.

He hugged the jar in a daze, then peeled off the seal in a stupid way, but he was very happy, he raised his neck, and after a while of grunting, he poured out the sweet syrup that was no different from bitter medicine to him.

Yan Qing never expected that there would be a day when he would steal money without losing money—he obviously wanted to teach Lu Bu a lesson, but he was shocked into a cold sweat and felt heartbroken.

He pursed his lips, watched Lu Bu finish pouring, and then lay down on the couch tiredly, even forgetting his habit of not going to bed unless he took a bath: "Okay, remember what you said before, go down Rest."

Still involuntarily replaying the startling glimpse just now in her mind, it is not difficult for Yan Qing to guess that it will be difficult to stop dreaming tonight, she has a headache and has no other interests.

"The lord should rest early. Bu will leave first."

Fearing that Yan Qing would change his mind, Lu Buzong was still in a daze, his movements were still as fast as thunder, as if he had been pardoned, he rushed out with the empty jar in his arms.

When the door was closed again, Yan Qing put one hand on his forehead and the other on his chest, which was pounding with lingering fear, and stared straight at the ceiling in a daze, a turbulent sea arose in his mind.

The only thing that is certain is...

Lu Bu.

She should like him more than he imagined.

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