Yan Qing was still unaware of what happened afterward at this moment, and only saw that as soon as these words were uttered, Lu Xun really did raise his eyes slowly, responding without rudeness under his breath, while that little bit of freckled starbursts at the bottom of his eyes reappeared.
Yan Qing's heart trembled at the sight, barely able to maintain her calm demeanor as she smiled faintly at Lu Xun.
Lu Bu hummed lightly and followed suit, rightfully picking up the tea that Lu Xun had just made for Yan Qing and drinking it in one go.
Lu Xun turned a blind eye to this, and apart from respectfully greeting Lu Bu as well at the beginning, his eyes were just as glued to Yan Qing, not moving.
After Lu Bu deliberately messed up his drink, he poured another cup for Yan Qing as if nothing had happened.
Yan Qing, as the center of these two people's secret rivalry, is really helpless, but it is not good to show, only in this time naturally took, nodded with a smile, drank a few mouthfuls, and praised Lu Xun a few words.
Lu Bu finished the tea on the table without saying a word, and also occasionally interjected into the conversation, the tone of serious and unusual quiz on Lu Xun a few sentences.
Lu Xun answered one by one, Yan Qing saw that Lu Bu was already tired, so he no longer stayed with him, urged Lu Xun to take care of his body, no need to be formal, and then go back to his room to rest, and then left with Lu Bu.
As a result, just after stepping out of the hall door, Lu Bu, who was still exhausted just now, instantly became energized and said with great vigor, "Bu has something to do, and needs to go to the study first, lest he forget in a while."
Yan Qing said in a good-natured and amused manner, "As you wish."
After Lu Bu returned to his study, he went straight to the screen that was erected in the inner room, and Yan Qing watched as he actually lifted his pen and ink and wrote and drew on it.
"What is this?"
Yan Qing is quite rare to come close, fierce glance to see, on the top spilling a bunch of people's names, handwriting since Lu Bu's, not good-looking, but also by no means ugly, harsh penmanship, very personal characteristics.
Each name was followed by a varying number of "Zheng" characters.
It turns out that the use of "正" to delineate the five counts was already in use in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?
He gave a distracted hmmm and concentrated on finding the name, apparently not listening.
Yan Qing wasn't in a hurry, so he saw Lu Bu put a fork in the Zheng character that followed after Zhou Yu, and added another stroke behind Jia Yan, Chen Gong, Guo Jia, and the others.
At the end of the day, he went back behind Guo Jia, hesitated for a moment, and heavily added two more strokes.
Anyone could tell how reluctant he was from the forceful penmanship.
Yan Qing couldn't help but say, "This screen, could it be that the Lord is using it to record the achievements of his subjects, making it easier to reward them in the future?"
The more positive characters, it means the more merit, to have been rewarded, the few records will be crossed out and remembered from zero.
Lu Bu finally finished writing and straightened up, "Exactly."
Yan Qing came to be interested and looked closely at this screen that was densely written on the back.
Of course, Lu Bu couldn't write the names of every officer who served under him, only the major military generals and strategists.
Civilian officials are on the left, military officials are on the right, and the highest attendance rate among military generals is obviously Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun, who were the most active in many battles; while among the strategists, Jia Diao Guo Jia, who is always advising and shaping the trend in the situation, is in the distant second place.
If Yan Qing remembers correctly, there was an emperor of the Ming Dynasty who adopted such a method, but Lu Bu was countless years ahead of him, setting this precedent.
Even on the basis that it was Lu Bu's ink treasure, the screen must be properly preserved and left for future generations to admire and know the great achievements of these people of theirs.
Yan Qing read with great interest, after reading, put in two questions: "Feng Xiao's official title clearly has not been a change, has been a Yangzhou Buzhao, how to cross off so much?"
"Feng Xiao?" Lu Bu grunted heavily, lifted his thin lips slightly, and said expressionlessly, "The merits and demerits are still insufficient."
Yan Qing: "......"
It doesn't take much to figure out what that "over" is.
See Yan Qing face want to persuade the difficult color, Lu Bu reluctantly told the truth: "just kidding, Chong Guang do not take it seriously, cloth will not be so small-minded? Regarding Feng Xiao's official position and title promotion matter, cloth has already submitted its merit to the court, and then wait for some days, also should be done down."
Because of the current power of the little emperor, and the sole power of Lu Bu between the birth of a small gap, since it is not possible to seem like the past that happy cooperation, in some clearly can be given to the small convenience, also become stingy, just for the diaphragm a little bit of Lu Bu, and incidentally, to show some of the majesty of the son of God.
Lu Bu has always been too lazy to bother with this little brat that he regards as a dying person, after all, being delayed for a while, there is nothing much, as long as Liu Xiexie is not tired of living, and has to provoke him completely to test the bottom line, after playing enough prestige and frame, in the end, he still has to obediently go along with Lu Bu's meaning to do.
Yan Qing is also clear that what Lu Bu said is not false: because he is close to Guo Jia, this jar of vinegar, although perennial is upside down, but not so public and private, indiscriminate revenge.
So he nodded and asked a second question, "On this, how come I don't see Qing's name?"
Yan Qing self-confessed still do a lot of practical things, although his relationship with Lu Bu has been extraordinary, also tend to follow Lu Bu's promotion and up, but also can not be completely not counted in the establishment, right?
If Lu Bu took his efforts for granted because he treated him as an insider, even if Yan Qing was generous and humble, he would still be slightly offended.
When Lu Bu heard this question, he was not busy answering, but instead threw his quill into the water cylinder, clutched Yan Qing's hand, and led him to the front of the screen.
It was only after he pointed out that Yan Qing realized that the word "Yan Qing" had been written squarely in the heart of the lotus in this picture of a dragonfly playing in the water and a lotus flower in bloom.
Not to mention the fact that it was obviously written in a much more heartfelt manner than the pile on the other side, the simple fact that these two words dominated the entire side of the screen already proved his uniqueness to Lu Bu.
Even if the counting did not follow behind, Yan Qing did not have to ask many times, only to feel the heat in his cheeks.
Seeing that alabaster-like glistening cheeks tinted with a blushing red color, Lu Bu's heart moved and took the opportunity to hug up from behind.
He was lanky and long and robust, easily wrapping the entire Yan Qing, who was several times smaller than him, around him, but this time he didn't use his strength, but rather, with the force that Yan Qing could break free at any time, he quietly stuck to it.
Yan Qing is now walking in the spirit, did not think to break away, I do not know how long, he suddenly had a thought, reached out and casually thrown in the water barrel of the quill to take, draining excess water, and then in the tip of the ink dipped a little bit, leaned over and lightly run, in the position next to the "Yan Qing", slowly wrote down the word "Lv Bu". The word "Lu Bu" was written slowly on the spot next to "Yan Qing".
He watched this action with rapt attention, and it was as warm and all mushy sweetness as if he had been knocked over in a honey pot.
Yan Qing pretended not to notice the line of sight that was becoming more and more burning, calmly taking half a step back, staring at the shoulder-to-shoulder, very symmetrical two names for a while, finally feeling that something was missing.
Suddenly bold, to sweep around a sweep, to determine that in addition to Lu Bu outside of no one else, after bending down again, in the middle of the two names, drew a curved extremely round and beautiful love peach, or solid.
Lu Bu was confused, couldn't help but crouch down and look closer, still couldn't figure out what this weird symbol was, but intuited that it was unusual.
So he vainly sought Yan Qing's advice, "What exactly is what Chong Guang drew just now?"
This is still the first time Yan Qing want to leave a little trace of their own, rare impulse back, do not call it regret, but also not too good to answer truthfully.
What kind of a man says "I'm happy with you" when he's a big man?
Then he lied without changing his face and said, "A work of the heart, nothing more."
Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a faint oh in the middle of the day.
He is half a word of this is not believe, but Yan Qing insisted not to say things, he knew that even if he breaks the casserole, but also can not ask, then only look at the pattern a few eyes, keep in mind, ready to later go to ask the knowledgeable Guo Jia Jia and other people.
However, Guo Jia that thing with the heavy light to talk about everything, and the heart of the thief more, ghostly very smart, may not be heavy light will ask him to keep secret, that he went to ask, say no to be fooled play a pass.
Lu Bu made a calculation in his mind, his brows slightly wrinkled, but Yan Qing silently looked at the two men's names, as well as the very striking love heart in the center for several times, and couldn't help but smile.
The lotus heart hides the name, and the name hides the heart among the names.
When hearts are connected, they harbor love.
Even if this relationship is doomed to be criticized, not to be spoken of, not to be spoken of, until we go to hell together, I'm afraid it can't be made public, so what's the harm?
Can have this silent and childish confession, along with the other side of the book of the long river of history floating in the unsinkable bright pearl, flow in the future generations know, let them break the head to extract the cocoon, searching for the secret, but also very interesting.
At night, after having just completed a confession that Lu Bu could not explore the answer to for the rest of his life, Yan Qing was in quite a good mood and was also in the mood, and in a rare moment, she did not refuse Lu Bu's request for warmth.
But when Lu Bu removed his clothes, went to the bed, some tossing and turning, are going to the arrow on the string, still can not help but think of the meaning of the strange pattern of the unknown, for a moment and a half can not concentrate.
Yan Qing sensed that he was distracted, where did he not know the reason? Although she found it interesting, she didn't have the heart to tell him, but simply patted the solid, tight, streamlined muscles, signaling him to sit up first.
Lu Bu gave Yan Qing a confused look, but he still forced himself to resist the urge to enter and sat up as he was told.
Yan Qing ruffled her long, slightly moist hair, stretched out her arms, and gave a fierce push at Lu Bu, who fell with the trend despite being in a million pieces.
So in the blink of an eye, the two switched places up and down.
Yan Qing condescendingly rode on top of him, nonchalantly touching Lu Bu's abs that were definitely no less than eight-pack at a glance, under the bright orange light of the painted candle, the honey-colored skin was seductively glossy, wrapped in a body of steel and iron bones, containing a powerful strength that every man could only dream of, and on the surface of which, there were scars all over the place, which were obtained in the course of battles.
Yan Qing didn't find it ugly at all, on the contrary, he felt that the scars were full of male charisma, reminding him of the fact that the sturdy man lying lazily underneath him was in fact a tiger with a beautifully colored fur, but in fact dangerous to the extreme, which made him unable to restrain himself from being mesmerized.
How nice it would be if this fit, long body was his.
Without paying attention, Yan Qing let the second half of his thought slip out.
Calling Lu Bu, who was enjoying the Priestess's caresses that rarely flowed fondness into words, froze for a moment.
Although he didn't hear what he was referring to, it wasn't difficult for him to understand what Yan Qing was saying, so he asked curiously, "Aren't they all yours?"
It's all his already?
Yan Qing re-chewed those words, revealing a lazy smile that tickled Lu Bu to the core and confused him to the core: "Indeed, the entire person is mine."
Yan Qing is not thought of counter-pressure a back, but can only blame his own place is too uncompetitive: once Lu Bu obviously were some of his sweet words coaxed to the heart of the flowers, and listen to him to do a myriad of assurances, and finally willing to put on a valiant look, to the bed, by his tossing.
As a result, when the long-cherished wish Yan Qing enthusiastically covered up, first the foreplay extremely gentle to do the complete set, considerate to let Lu Bu slightly reduce the resistance.
He was being sharpened by him with this slow knife, and in the end, he even entertained the idea of an early death, and began to actively cooperate with his movements, forcing himself to relax his torso.
Clearly just short of the door, when Yan Qing touched that **, as if the ability to break gold crack stone hard buttocks, instantly desire . Ideas are all gone.
...... always felt that to go in hard between those two hard buttocks would be the same as forcing it into a rocky crevice, and it would have to be born to pinch the man s most fragile and vital parts.
In particular, he couldn't help remembering the time he didn't accidentally tweak his foot, only to have his toe nearly broken.
Seeing that Yan Qing was still wandering at such a critical moment, Lu Bu broke his sense of dissatisfaction and gently pinched him on the leg, and when Yan Qing returned to his senses, he forced down his displeasure and asked with feigned curiosity, "What is Chong Guang thinking about?"
Yan Qing's face darkened slightly, not wanting to say that he had been stirred up by the painful memories, he casually said, "I was just thinking about the Lord's words this morning, that the Red Hare is the first of the world's rare and famous colts, and I don't quite agree with it."
Lu Bu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Bu didn't know that Shiguang even knows about horses."
As a military general, a horse with his heart, but also can travel thousands of miles, not afraid of the field of the high head of the BMW, with a good weapon that can be called to use his arm like a finger is generally essential.
Lu Bu in any other aspect, are as if omniscient, knowledgeable Yan Qing admired to the ground, no objection. But in this horse knowledge and horse management skills, he is full of confidence, even in front of Yan Qing, do not listen to him to say a reason, will not easily back down.
Yan Qing knew that he was unconvinced, and the corner of his lips hooked up a smile with eight points of teasing and two points of playfulness, "That remark of the Lord's, is indeed not quite true."
After saying that, he patted Lu Bu's thigh that was as hard as his gluteal muscles without being light or heavy, and heard a crunching sound of a snap before finishing the joke: "The one I'm riding is the absolute first-rate horse in heaven and on earth."
Throughout the five thousand years of history, the stars shine brightly, once asked about the strongest generals, but also more than one will be the first reaction is Lu Bu.
Even if his character was bad and his ending was sad, he was still a flawed, powerful, domineering and strong First Martial God.
"Chongguang's opinion, Bu also thought deeply."
Only the consequence of Lu Bu's unparalleled approval of this was that Yan Qing was held down and made a knight for an entire night.