Yan Qing saw Lu Bu dumbfounded with his mouth slightly open, both in a trance of recovering from a serious illness and seemingly shocked by the thunderbolt, his face was bland and self-conscious, but he was vaguely vain.
Although his original intention was never to take advantage of the opportunity to have a good look, but in the past few days, he did have the convenience of authority to do whatever he wanted to this long coveted fit and sturdy body.
In the eyes of others, Yan Qing is really a graceful, gentle and elegant gentleman, by the time he proved his determination to live and die with his lord with practical actions, and was moved by this, and had admiration for it, he would never have dreamed that he could help Lu Bu wipe his body in a serious manner, and also frivolously pat the tightly muscled buttocks.
Carrying an encompassing dog's guts, Yan Qing took advantage of the situation to his heart's content.
Yan Qing was slightly drumming in his heart as Lu Bu looked at him, but he had no way of knowing that what his lord was thinking at this moment was not at all the same thing as what he was worried about.
Because of his towering height, even though Yan Qing was considered long and tall among the scribes, Lu Bu was still accustomed to looking down on him, and now that he was lying on the bed, with Yan Qing standing by the side of the bed, the moment he lifted his eyes, he became unprecedentedly supercilious.
I saw Yan Qing bent over and lowered his eyes, the candlelight swaying, eyes crystal, and that crow feather like black eyelashes cage under a small piece of moving shadow, and then look at the sharp chin, snow white long neck, like zine with a light smile, elegant pursed lips, all through the indescribable good-looking.
I don't know how many points more beautiful and graceful than the Langjun depicted in those messy picture books.
Lu Bu unblinking from a fresh perspective to examine the unusual to see the scenery, the heart of the oil suddenly gave birth to a little unspeakable Xiao think, is not know where to come from the cat's claws and scratched hard, numbness and unbearable taste clear and unparalleled.
He was only annoyed that he could not move at this time, and even if he wanted to do something in accordance with his mind, he could not do anything about it.
Not the slightest idea that this disease is like an avalanche, and even the patient who has the heart to speak a complete sentence is incapable of doing so, and his mind is full of dangerous and ulterior thoughts, Yan Qing seized the opportunity and stuffed a spoon full of rice paste into it.
LB: "......"
Seeing Lu Bu's ugly face, Yan Qing thought that he is too light flavor, after all, the other party is a meatless weekdays, suddenly can only eat some thin soup and rice paste, these days are like this, the mouth must have been faded out of the bird, so he explained: "Lord now only eat these, wait for a day or two, will be able to use the meat back. But also must pay attention to the gradual progress, can not instantly greedy more, lest hurt the stomach and intestines."
He was not where his mind was, and only gave a distracted hmmm as an answer.
Yan Qing saw him drooping his eyelids listlessly, leaving himself no way to peek at the color of those eyes, but obediently opened his mouth and waited to be fed, and assumed that Lu Bu was unwillingly accepting the remark, smiled happily, and then handed over another spoonful.
It did not take long for the bowl of thick rice paste to reach the bottom, and after Yan Qing put the empty bowl to one side, he brought over the medicinal juice that had been boiled by the medicine boy.
Unlike the laborious effort of filling the unconscious Lu Bu, this patient was able to fully cooperate in feeding the medicine once he was awake, saving Yan Qing an unknown amount of effort.
Obviously this clanging first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms could not have that problem of not being able to eat bitter medicine, all impatient to be inked spoonful by spoonful, annoyed sideways face slightly avoiding, will be the tip of the nose, Yan Qing quickly understood his meaning, only to help lift up the bowl of medicine, tilting it down towards his lips, and saw Lu Bu even frown without a frown to drink it all in one go.
Perhaps it was because that medicinal juice had a powerful sleep-aiding effect, and when Yan Qing gave him warm water to rinse his mouth and wash away the residual taste of those medicines in his mouth, Lu Bu's head was violently heavy, and in the twinkling of an eye, he was already snoring loudly and falling back asleep.
It was another struggle to restore the cushion to its original state without a trace so that Lu Bu could comfortably rest on it.
Yan Qing originally thought that he would go back to his room in a while, at least take a bath to get rid of his fatigue before going to rest - although there are generals who prepare hot soup for him to take a bath every day, due to the fact that he does not know whether Lu Bu is alive or dead, Yan Qing is not in the mood to enjoy the hot water, and all of them will just take a hasty bath and then call it a day.
He had certainly intended to do so, but he had just set his bowl and spoon down on the table, and had not even had time to call for a replacement, when he was met with an overwhelming onslaught of sleep.
He is already at the end of his strength, a time actually half a point can not resist, unconsciously so crouched on the cold hard table, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Yan Qing is really too tired, several days and nights of sleeplessness, never closed his eyes, all by a spirit of Qi support, afraid of accidentally fall asleep, did not catch Lu Bu dying to feed the peach down, and so on the last open eyes to see that he has quietly swallowed the despair.
Now without the sharp sword hanging over his head, a sleep is easily awakened dead.
On the contrary, Lu Bu has recently been bed rest, there is no lack of sleep, and so the drug effect slightly reduced, he woke up as soon as he opened his eyes, although far less than the usual lively, but also than before so weak that in addition to the lips and eyelids, where are unable to move the weak and feeble to be too much stronger.
As a military general who exercises with great intensity and is in his prime, Lu Bu is already as strong as an ox, not to mention having had any major illnesses before, not even minor ailments and sicknesses.
At this moment, because of the timely and effective application of medicine, Yan Qing as a caretaker is also meticulous, rushed to help him wake up as soon as he helped into the rice paste and medicinal juice, so that Lu Bu smoothly slowed down the weak energy to.
He was impatient for a moment to continue to lie in bed, removed the wet towel on the forehead, violently lifted the quilt, to turn over and get out of bed, the results of the body is right, straight saw the upper body softly lying on the table, side cheek pillow in an arm, the brow uncomfortable slightly knit, rare not to speak of the image of the military priest.
Lu Bu froze for a moment, this time reacting quickly.
Before the brain drowsiness, have not thought about how it will be two times are a wake up can see Yan Qing, and in addition to their own large tent, only Yan Qing a person in.
At this time, much more awake, since a glance to see can Yan Qing tired into this kind of appearance, must be guarded accompanied by their own sake for a long time.
But the reason why he was so sick, the culprit other than the epidemic that ravaged the army, completely do not do other thoughts. And Yan Qing, who is responsible for presiding over the anti-epidemic matters and attaches great importance to this, can he not know how fatal this thing is, and how much risk he has to take?
Lu Bu sat for a long time without saying a word, chest a burst of violent ups and downs, as if the pavement interlaced between the sudden uprooting, across the mountains and deep streams, can not say whether it is remorse or touched, is angry or guilty, is ecstatic or terrified, and finally even half a sentence of the appropriate words can not be chosen.
He slowly got up, his movements were so slow that he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, directly stepping barefoot on the soft blankets laid underneath, tiptoeing over, carefully picking up the sleeping Yan Qing and placing him on the long collapse where he was originally lying, covering him with a good blanket and tucking in the corners of the quilt.
These few simple to the extreme actions, actually made Lu Bu unprecedentedly nervous, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
With Yan Qing's consistent sensitivity and delicacy, he didn't know how exhausted he was, so much so that the commotion of being carried to a different place failed to make him wake up.
Lu Bu's tiger eyes burned as he stared straight at Yan Qing's sleeping, handsome and soft face for a long time.
As the saying goes, the mind follows the heart.
Just see that the top of the sky, hold teeth wearing hair tiger with a time full of overflowing full of emotion, ignorant of the body close, in that defenseless braided shell white teeth, jade elegant thin lips before, ghostly God did back although it is a shallow taste, but also is not bad to steal incense and jade despicable hooks.
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Lu Bu hastily in the lining outside the thin armor, still walking in stride, the face is also calm as usual, the only shortcoming is that, the steps and the same as the eyes, are slightly floating.
The first place he went to was the secondary tent where Zhao Yun was.
Zhao Yun was listening to the adjutant's report with a grave expression on his face, suddenly he saw Lu Bu lifting the curtain and barging straight in, only slightly surprised, he told the man to stand down, turned around and saluted with a powerful clasp of his fist, only the tone of his voice with the tail end of his voice rising slightly revealed his joy: "Lord has recovered greatly?"
Lu Bu quickly nodded his head and asked, "Zi Long must know how important Chong Guang is, so how can he let him stand under the dangerous wall? How many days did he guard it?"
"Shiguang's mind is set, Yun cannot be persuaded no matter what." Zhao Yun did not panic and told the truth: "The Lord fell asleep for five days, so Chong Guang kept watch for five days, not moving an inch during that time." He also repeated what Yan Qing had said when he first insisted.
Lu Bu nodded his head expressionlessly, looking calm, but only felt the tip of his own heart was in a twitching pain, and only after a long time did he ease his breath a little, and asked bashfully, "How is the trial going?"
As the bitter master who had nearly lost his life, Lu Bu's thoughts were significantly the same as Yan Qing's.
Zhao Yun said, "Those several generals are all with the Lord of the old people born into death, the history of each innocent, when the day to lead the pro-following the duty has not been unauthorized to go out of the camp and contact with outsiders, for the time being did not try to find out any suspicious place."
Lu Bu, however, snorted and leaned lazily on the main seat, saying flatly, "Just from those few fools, of course you can't see anything."
Zhao Yun said seriously, "I still ask the Lord to teach Yun."
Lu Bu pulled the corner of his mouth icily, "I can't blame Zi Long for that. First, clear out your army and find out which ones are from Yuzhou, and then work your way up to Wei Xu."
Zhao Yun did not ask many questions, only nodded and said, "Shiguang also gave the same account yesterday, Yun has sent people to investigate thoroughly, and there are no results yet."
"This matter is not urgent." As soon as Yan Qing was mentioned, Lu Bu couldn't help but moderate his tone and said, "Chong Guang has been overworked lately, allow him to rest for a few days, and for the time being, all matters will only be reported to Bu."
Zhao Yun also thought deeply of this, and after responding without hesitation, he suddenly remembered another matter and stated, "Mr. Wenhe has already sent someone to escort the two ladies to Shouchun, and in another ten days, they will arrive."
Lu Bu slightly raised his eyebrows and suddenly blessed his heart, "This general in charge of escorting, must be Wei Xu."
Zhao Yun said, "My Lord is wise."
"Cunning old thing." Lu Bu cursed fiercely, but he did not see the slightest hint of anger.
On the contrary, after a moment of contemplation, the corner of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a hostile smile, saying, "This is exactly what I want, Bu cha has accounts to seek to settle with the lady."