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On the back of the court, Wang Yun’s back was a little twilight. His eyes fell on his official uniform, and there was a little wine stain on his sleeve.
He sighed and took a piece of brocade from his arms and carefully wiped the stains on the official clothes.
Finished the whole dress crown and straightened the Han robes on the body. I put down my hand and stood upright in the empty hall.
"Father." Behind him, a woman walked in from the door and walked in. It was the embarrassment of the feast.
"What is it?" Wang Yun looked at him and only felt that he was ridiculous. He could only put the weight of a country on a woman. What should they use for these ministers?
He squats on this sag, can't drive a knife, lead a thief, and become a Hanchen.
"When Hou Hou went in a hurry, the cloak was dropped. Father, can you send me?" He lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
Her meaning Wang Yun can naturally understand that Lu Bu did not have any interest to leave early, dropped the cloak and sent it, so that the two could have a chance to contact.
Wang Yun’s plan is known, and she has already made her own decision.
But for a woman, such a strategy is equivalent to asking her to catch up with her own life, regardless of success or failure.
Worse, try again.
Wang Yun slowly raised his hand and placed it: "Go."
He grabbed the cloak in his hand and bowed his head in disappointment. This age woman, who does not want to stay in the mortuary, wait for her wishful person.
She also thought that the wishful person in her heart should be a scholar.
When he met him, he was wearing a white dress, carrying a book box and carrying a bucket in the rain.
The two will meet and look at each other, sheltering from the rain under the pavilion and enjoying the rain.
The two will meet each other, Qinshen and Ming, poetry, she will dance for him, it should be the most beautiful look of her life.
And she has no choice now, and she can't wait for that.
"Daughter, go down." His eyes were reddish and he turned and left.
Wang Yun watched her leave, raised her head, her shoulders sinking, her straight body, not so straight.
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"Hey." Lu Bu took Fang Tianyu to the side of the pillar under the eaves and sat down in front of the courtyard.
With some alcohol on his body, he didn't know why Wang Situ had invited him to dinner, but he had something to look for him to do, but I don't know why he didn't want to talk to him easily.
"Humph."
With a snoring, Lu Bu shook his head, which is why he did not like the official government, hiding his head and tail.
After sitting for a while, he took out a cloth man from his arms.
"Tread on the step." A footstep came.
Lu Bu put the cloth on one side, faintly looked up and looked at the direction of the footsteps.
It was a waiter who came up. There were not many waiters in his house, and when he was alone, the waiters would not usually come up easily. Only when something happened would they be notified.
"What happened?" Lu Bu asked as the waiter from the front.
"General, there is a woman outside to ask for her, she said she called sly, to send the cloak of the general."
The waiter said with a squat.Hey, Lu Bu thought about the name, the eyes are light, the one on the king's house?
Thinking about looking at my shoulder, it was indeed the cloak that fell. When I was at the time, I asked the waiter to solve it. When I came out, I was forgotten.
"Then you told her to leave the cloak and you can go."
Lu Bu did not want to see the meaning of the embarrassment. At the banquet, Wang Yun obviously wanted to let the woman get close to him. At this time, it was estimated that it was also deliberate.
"General." The waiter raised his eyes and looked at Lu Bu's look and said carefully.
"General, the woman said she wanted to see the general."
Lu Bu’s brow wrinkled, and finally he loosened it, waved his hand, and said something impatient: “Let her come in.”
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He walked into the yard behind the waiter and saw the general who was wearing armor standing there looking at her. He was also wearing armor at home, and he didn't know if all the generals were like this.
The waiter took the squat and walked away quickly, apparently not afraid to wait.
"General." He bowed his head and bowed his voice. The voice was soft: "The generals at the family feast rushed and dropped the cloak, thinking about sending it to the general."
After listening to her words, Lu Bu nodded and stepped forward, took the cloak in his hand and looked at her.
"If the cloak is delivered, you can leave."
"General." Hey, what else do you want to say.
Lu Bu did not listen to it any more, raised his hand and said.
"If there is anything in Wang Situ, let him come and tell me, no need to let you know."
Standing in front of Lu Bu, he was stunned and licked his mouth.
"Yes."
After talking, his face turned white and he took a half step and was ready to leave.
When she walked to the front of the gallery, she saw an object placed on the yard.
It was a cloth man, and it was not good-looking, and it was very worn. The needles were slanted on the face and stained with blood.
She didn't understand why there was such a thing in Lu Bu's court.
"General, this Buwa is already worn out."
Just when I talked about this Buwa, she felt that the people behind her looked at it.
she was.
It was still plain Lu Bu, with a chill in his eyes.
A force was pressed against her, and she couldn't breathe, and her face was red. At the same time, the hands and feet are bursting with cold, the legs are soft, and even standing unstable.
"I let you leave when you leave, what does this Buffy close to you?"
"I, I know." I can barely speak.
The force slowly spread out and walked into the gallery. This time she did not say anything extra, and quickly left.
Going far away, I dare to look back.
At first glance, just to see the yard, Lu Bu took the dilapidated Buwa in a daze, and in the look of his eyes, there was no chill in the past, but a little softer.
The face of the generals of the battlefield can rarely see such a look.
But it was a slap in the face, she should have really said something wrong.
He returned to the government and passed the story to Wang Yun.Most of the local lights in the house have been extinguished. Wang Yun walked in the room and lit up an oil lamp. There was also a book post on his desk.
This policy has been difficult to start with Lu Bu, since it can not let Lu Bu have a rebellious heart, then force him to start.
Wang Yun’s put it on the table, it seems that there is a decision. He is not as good as retrograde, starting with another person.
This was done, the mottled old hand picked up the post on the table, and Capricorn, he can only give it a try now.
Lu Bu, the old man wants to see if Dong Zhuo wants to kill you, you will be ordered, or you will be opposite.
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