[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

Qin Chu didn't hear the sourness in his words at all, and was still worried about how to deal with these male servants at this moment. Hearing this, he looked at him inexplicably: "Feng Xiao, are you done with your business?"

Guo Jia: "...not yet."

He couldn't get angry with Qin Chu, so he had to swallow the old vinegar back, and looked outside the door, only to see Xun Yu came late holding a few bundles of bamboo slips.

"These are important official documents from Liangzhou," he walked to Qin Chu's writing table familiarly with the documents in his arms, and arranged the bamboo slips neatly one by one, and said softly, "Feng Xiao and I have approved The rest are important matters that need to be decided by the lord himself."

Qin Chu was really attracted by the official duties, and immediately left the kneeling male servants in a row, untied the bamboo slips and flipped through them, frowning, and suddenly lost his mind.

She turned her head and told Qin Miao: "Send these few back to Fu Mansion first, and tell mother not to send anyone away."

The "protagonist" with a row of greasy noodles was immediately disappointed.

The one in the middle brushed his hair, as if he still wanted to fight for it, raised his unappetizing face, and said in a soft voice:

"The servants are eager to serve the master, is the general really unwilling to keep us?"

Qin Chu's hairs stood on end at his "Master", and goosebumps rushed out all over his body. Just as he was about to rush away, he saw Xun Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the group of young men coldly. Neither salty nor light said:

"can."

The male waiter was overjoyed, before he had time to thank you, he saw Guo Jia answering the words:

"That's right, the attendant of Jia's study suffered from paralysis two days ago, and there happens to be one missing."

Waiter: "..." I didn't mean that.

He silently closed his mouth.

Fortunately, the two counselors had their own business to report, and they didn't have the time to discuss with them deeply on "who to serve and how to serve", so the five male waiters were sent out of the general's mansion by Qin Miao, and only Qin Miao was left in the room. Chu and Guo Xun.

Guo Jia had listened to the gossip of the guards and was planning to come here to find trouble, but Xun Yu had heard the news and got involved, and even brought a pile of official documents with him. He didn't know if it was something important or he was covering up something.

Xun Yu lowered his head and continued to sort out the official documents.

Qin Chu paid no attention to the trivial matters of the two, and raised his eyes to see Qin Miao send them away, then leaned back on the wooden couch with a screen, sighed, and complained casually:

"A few days ago, I received a letter from my family, saying that I wanted to choose a husband-in-law for me—I asked my mother who would be suitable, but she stopped talking, and sent me these things the next day."

Xun Yu looked at her: "My lord, don't you want to?"

"I'm not free, and I'm not in the mood." Qin Chu glanced at him and shook his head, "It's common for senior officials in Luoyang to use marriage as a bargain, and it's common for them to form friendships with various forces, but I was disturbed by it when I was young, and now I'm Not very willing to do this transaction."

"Even if the lord is willing, the marriage is not easy to decide." Guo Jia waved the feather fan lazily.

He wasn't too nervous about it, and his evaluation hit the nail on the head:

"With the current status of the lord, if you are not the emperor, no matter who you marry, you will be considered as a 'marriage'; but if you want to marry, the family may not be able to hold this face."

There is nothing wrong with what he said.Not to mention Qin Chu's personal wishes, but only relying on the basic principle of "the right family" for political marriage, Luo Yang couldn't pick a suitable candidate.

The position of a general is already below one person and above ten thousand people, and his status is higher than that of the three princes. If we really need to find a suitable candidate, I am afraid that no one can match him except the emperor.

However, the poisonous wine that Dong Zhuo drank at that time was still in his blood. Even though Liu Bian had recovered by [-]% or [-]%, the fear in his heart was still there, and he absolutely did not dare to make any suggestions to the "savior" Qin Chu.

Looking at it this way, Liu Hua's actions are the most appropriate - the main room is not good, but the side room and servants are always okay, right?After all, it's just flattery, and it's a little bit to be able to rub a little bit.A behemoth like the Yuan family in Runan pays attention to reputation and does not dare to act rashly. Smaller developing families can't care about these things.

"I'll forget it," Qin Chu decided, "There were people who came to the Fufu a few days ago. If these people really want to marry, take my concubine brothers back to choose."

The matter of the in-laws was barely settled, Qin Chu discussed with the counselors for a long time, and finally decided to sell his brother as a shield, and he continued to spend his time wasting on the bed and sleeping, leaving the odd jobs to the counselors.

As for the counselors...the counselors are conscientious, and it can be said that they have no complaints.

At the moment of Xu Shi, the clear light of the bright moon flows in the courtyard, and sprinkles on the desk from the carved wooden window.Not long after Xun Yu extinguished the Boshan stove, there was still a faint scent of sandalwood in the house, mixed with candlelight and moonlight, which only made people feel at ease.

The owner of the house is lowering his eyes, writing a letter stroke by stroke on the plain silk.

He was indeed outstanding, with a high nose bridge, slightly drooping peach eyes, and thin lips slightly pursed when he was silent. No wonder he was so eye-catching, and he had various reputations when he was young.

When Qin Chu opened the door and entered, he saw such a scene.

The so-called "viewing beauty under the lamp" means that when looking at people in the dark, all kinds of blemishes will be close to none, so they will appear more beautiful.This sentence is very applicable to Xun Yu - when he is usually well-dressed, he is unattainable, and writing letters under the lamp has a different meaning, in short, he is likable.

Qin Chu stood at the door, licked and smiled for a while, and felt that if the person Liu Hua sent had such a demeanor, it would be okay if she really had to waste some sleep time to accept it.

"My lord is here." Xun Yu put down his pen at some point and smiled at her.

Qin Chu blinked, then smiled at him as a greeting, and then went in and sat down on the wooden couch.She glanced at the letter on the case, and gasped, "Wen Ruo is writing a private letter?"

This is not common.

"Yeah. Write to Gongda. He was originally summoned by He Jin to the capital, and he was supposed to be a servant, but he caught a cold on the way, which was delayed until now, and he recovered not long ago. I wrote to him, and I also wanted to invite him to Luoyang."

Qin Chu let out an "ah" and immediately understood what he meant:

"Wen Ruo has a heart."

Xun Gongda was Xun You.Qin Chu was sent to Xuzhou when he was a baby, and he briefly accompanied Xun You who was returning to his hometown to pay his respects. Xun You was a taciturn young man who never showed his edge, so he also suffered a lot. Qin Chu still remembers it.

Now... it doesn't hurt at all.

With Xun You's vicious eyes, he might have seen the chaos in Luoyang, and he had no intention of participating in the disputes, so he found an excuse to stay in Yingchuan.After all, the Xun family is also a family that has suffered from the disaster of the party. He was affected by the past, and it is reasonable for him to choose to be wise and protect himself under the chaos. Xun Yu probably understands this, so he delayed writing to him until now.

Right now Dong Zhuo has been put to death, the overall situation in Luoyang has been settled, and Qin Chu has also been promoted to a general.The official affairs in her mansion are complicated and there is a shortage of manpower, so it is time to invite Xun You to come.

Her thoughts flickered, and somehow she remembered the scene where Xun You stretched out his index finger to shake hands with her, and felt a little like laughing.

"Hmm. I met him when I was very young. Gongda is used to hiding the front, and he is so clever and clumsy, isn't he?"

Xun Yu was noncommittal, and smiled gently at Qin Chu:

"Gongda has great talents inside and outside Funing."

Gentlemen are not used to talking about others behind their backs, even though Qin Chu's emphasis was on "great ingenuity" rather than "clumsiness", Xun Yu still chose not to speak.Before Qin Chu continued speaking, he quickly changed the subject:

"My lord, your hair is still wet."

"Ah?" The topic changed so quickly that Qin Chu didn't react for a while.Following Xun Yu's words, she raised her hand to touch the end of her hair, only to realize that the cloth on her shoulders was already wet.

Apparently the general didn't care much about this, he casually pulled out the wooden hairpin, twisted it around twice casually, and twisted his wet black hair up messily:

"Because we made an appointment with Wen Ruo at Xushi, and I rushed over after taking a bath. After all, it will be dried by the wind, so it doesn't matter if you let it dry."

"...The Lord also knows that 'drinking alcohol hurts the body', so he restricts Feng Xiao's drinking. How come he doesn't care about himself?"

"It's because Wen Ruo is too nervous. I'm not even afraid of bloodshed on the battlefield. It's not a big deal for me if the wind blows my wet hair."

Xun Yu frowned, and slightly accentuated his tone: "My lord is not afraid of external injuries, because he has a tough heart. But the military doctor has also warned that typhoid fever, headaches and other diseases are caused by mental habits, and will also affect people. ——My lord's daughter The body should not be like this."

As he spoke, he turned around. Qin Chu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw him push the door and leave before he could quibble.

"I've never seen him like this before..." Qin Chu stared at his back with some disappointment, couldn't help but reached out and stroked the messy hair on his head, thinking, "Could it be that you're angry?"

The general is usually majestic, but he is not very good at dealing with "unexpected situations" in private. Looking at Xun Yu's light and fluffy back, his heart skipped a beat twice, thinking that he was really angry, and he was at a loss for a while.

Xun Yu has always been gentle and quiet. He is gentle and gentle with his colleagues and subordinates. He always behaves with proper etiquette. He has never turned around and left in a single conversation.

"Wen Ruo is right." Qin Chu touched his nose again, hesitantly thinking, "Oh, why don't I apologize to him?"

It's a pity that she has lived for 19 years, and she has always talked only with swords, and the number of times she has subdued people can be counted on one hand.

Qin Chu was still leaning on the bed and thinking, when she suddenly heard a soft "click" at the door, before she could react, she felt a scarf covering her head lightly, which just happened to cover her sight.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly knelt down beside her, and folded the plain silk that was in front of her eyes.Qin Chu glanced away, only smelling the peaceful and slightly bitter fragrance from Xun Yu's body, and his heart subconsciously settled down.

"Wen Ruo." She blinked and called out involuntarily.

"Ah."

That hand still had the fragrance of ink, and it kept moving when answering her. In the blink of an eye, she pulled away her wooden hairpin, letting out the slightly messy black hair.

From the corner of Qin Chu's eyes, he saw him put the wooden hairpin back on the desk, which happened to suppress the letter sent to Yingchuan.

Xun Yu's warm hands covered the broken hair on the nape of her neck naturally, and wiped the water stains on it. His movements were light and slow, but his hands did not touch any part of her body in a very regular manner. skin.

Qin Chu's index finger knuckles moved, a little wanting to grab his wrist, but in the end he controlled it, and sat obediently on the spot, squinting his eyes and waiting for him to finish wiping.

However, although Xun Yu avoided her skin and deliberately kept his hands away from touching it, the body temperature was unavoidable.

That point of heat came from top to bottom, gently brushing across the back of her neck, which was slightly chilled by the evaporation of water droplets, like a cat's long tail, harassing her ever-accelerating heartbeat time after time.

"This is really..." she thought to herself, "Oh. If he keeps rubbing it, I should really apologize."