Chapter 23, Si Junzi secretly decided, and Cheng Molu has been centrifugal since then

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The lights are like rainbow shadows, staining the room with a dreamy yellow halo. The tulle is smoky and can't really be seen. Zhao Yun stared at Qi Han's appearance lying on the couch, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He is so outstanding, Pu Liu Guanyu, he must be a pampered son in a certain family. Even with all that wonderful talent, where should he come to this war-torn place?

He came here to find me and repay his kindness.

Zhao Yun chewed Qi Han's original words in his heart, and an inexplicable joy gradually rose in his heart. Then, there was heat in his lips, teeth, and throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

The deep black pupils fell on Qi Han's face without mistake, and Zhao Yun suddenly remembered that he was lying in a pool of blood and dying, and he was also so quiet and closed, and he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart. In the next second, he jumped up from the couch almost all at once, and he didn't feel sleepy!

He jumped up to Qi Han as if he had been enchanted, stretched out a finger, and probed under his nose.

I knew that there would be a warm breath blowing on my hands, but I was still relieved like taking a dose of safe medicine.

Sitting back on the couch, Zhao Yun was suddenly a little dazed.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, it seemed that since yesterday, he had been extremely worried about Qi Han. Otherwise, he would not have gone and returned in the afternoon, and asked the people to go to the woods to find him. Because after telling him the news of Liu Bei's arrival, Qi Han's expression was already wrong.

Perhaps, it was because of the sorrow in his eyes, although he didn't know why, Zhao Yun could feel his real concern and worry about himself, perhaps, it was also because of the murderous banquet when he confronted Liu Guanzhang and the others, and his hands that sat alone with a wine glass, hidden under his sleeves and still trembling slightly.

More perhaps, it was the assassination at night that made him even frightened, Zhang Fei's ruthless blow......

All of them seem to imply, ominous.

Zhao Yun thought about it, and his brows gradually furrowed. He folded his hands in front of him in confusion, only to find a little sweat on his forehead.

It turned out that he was so worried about this person.

Looking at Qi Han's sleeping face, Zhao Yun went through the fragments that intersected with him in his mind. I felt more and more that he should be a noble and idle son, not the Cao Ying soldier he thought he was at the beginning. Perhaps when he followed Cao Cao's team, he was only trained by his family, but he would have thought that he would encounter Zhang Xiu's rebellion and break out into a bloody battle while he was sleeping at night. At that time, he fell down with the other Cao soldiers, wearing only a middle coat among the corpses and blood, and the wounds on his body were many and deep, obviously waking up in his sleep and experiencing a desperate struggle. Just by wearing it, you can't see whether your status is noble. On weekdays, Qi Han was reluctant to mention the past, and no matter how curious Zhao Yun was in his heart, he wouldn't ask about him.

It's just that Zhao Yun knows that Qi Han seems to be resourceful, but he has no desire to help the world. Getting along with him, Qi Han always reveals that he likes the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, and wants to stay away from these hustle and bustle and wars. But because of himself, he got involved again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun had a lot of thoughts, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable. Especially when he felt that Qi Han was no longer safe to stay in the army because of his fetters, and he had no way to protect him at all times.

For a long time, he rubbed his brow, which was aching from the tightening, and took his burning gaze away from the quiet face opposite, thinking to him, perhaps, it was time for him to leave.

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After three days like this, in the early morning of this day, after the military training was completed, Qi Han was sweating, and after dealing with the affairs of the county, he felt a little dizzy, so he got up and walked towards the pine forest next to the stream on the outskirts of the city. When he came back, his face was full of joy, and he slipped a lotus leaf in his hand.

As the so-called road is narrow, I didn't want to get close to the camp, and I bumped into Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Mizhu from the East China Sea has already received a letter. Naturally, as Qi Han expected, he not only promised to help Liu Bei, but also married his sister to him as his wife. As for the grain and grass baggage, it was all arranged by Mi Zhu, and Liu Bei was asked to meet the troops in Donglai along the coastal road. Early in the morning, they received an urgent report from Mi Zhu's messenger, Liu Bei and others were overjoyed, swept away the previous dark cloud cover, and began to be busy sending troops, and Guan Zhang and the others came out from the point of troops.

When Guan Yu saw Qi Han at first glance, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips unconsciously smiled.

In the past two days, Liu Bei always sighed in the tent that he couldn't get Qi Han's help, Guan Yu listened a lot, and his heart became more and more respectful and fond of this young man with a little talent.

When I saw him at this moment, I greeted him with a smile, and the phoenix eyes brightened a lot.

Qi Han glanced at him, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw that he was smiling sincerely, he had no choice but to smile back. Guan Erye is a loyal and upright person, but unfortunately he has long been dead set on Liu Bei, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to make friends with him in this life.

Guan Yu smiled heartily, dragged Zhang Fei, who was stumbling, and stepped forward and bowed to Qi Han. Danfeng's eyes were faintly shining: "There were many misunderstandings at the banquet before, Qi Han must not be surprised." It was only because my eldest brother had suffered repeatedly and there were no soldiers and horses withered, so I was anxious and helpless, and I asked Qi Han to forgive Yun Chang's rudeness. With that, he bowed deeply, and his long black beard fell down and floated beside his knees.

Qi Han stretched out his hand to help him, and only said, "That's it." ”

The tone was extraordinarily cold.

He believed that at that dinner party, Guan Yu did not want to embarrass himself. Everything he did was for Liu Bei and to be on par with his eldest brother. The three of them had already planned it, but if they couldn't borrow soldiers and horses, they would change at the banquet. Guan Yu didn't expect to force his way out, so he couldn't talk about confrontation, just a different position. But his apology at the moment sounded a little sincere, and Qi Han couldn't ignore it.

Guan Yu didn't think that such a "breach" was good. He only felt that Qi Han was extremely cold, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes smiled without temperature, and he was like frost and snow, which was a gesture of rejecting people. I was inexplicably suffocated in my heart, and suddenly thought that when I first saw him that day, he was not like this.

At that time, Qi Han hooked his lips and smiled, saying some words admiring his reputation, and then he angrily scolded himself because of the misunderstanding. But at that time, he didn't have any guilt for himself, even if he was angry, it was like a torrential rain, fleeting. At that time, his smile was pure, his anger was natural, there was no half separation and antagonism, and he would not be the cold appearance he is now. However, in three or two days, it was like a huge gap between them, and it could no longer be filled.

Guan Yu's heart was blocked with a kind of frustration, which could not be relieved.

So he frowned, his narrow eyes glanced at the black and strong man beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Third brother, you drank that night and almost killed Qi Han, the eldest brother scolded you for being reckless, and you also admit your mistakes, and you are still guilty of the bitter lord at this moment?"

When Zhang Fei heard this, he snorted coldly, and brushed aside with a black face, but he didn't spit out a word.

It seems that not only Liu Bei did not know about his self-made ideas that night, but even Guan Yu did not know about it.

Qi Han chuckled lightly from his nostrils, knowing that Guan Yu didn't understand the trick, so he didn't say much.

Zhang Fei really wanted to kill himself.

He saw his obstacles in his eyes, so he took revenge for himself to eradicate dissidents for Liu Bei, but he didn't expect that Liu Bei would change his mind and want to win him over in the end.

Guan Yu didn't know that he and Zhang Fei had torn their faces, and it was impossible to reconcile, and he was still a peacemaker here, which was a little ridiculous to think about. Qi Han sneered and shook his head, and his voice was like ice: "There is no need to ask for sin." I can't afford it. Yun Chang, I still have some affairs, so I will retire first. After saying that, he carried his things and strode away without looking back.

Guan Yu looked at his clear back, and felt heavy in his heart, and couldn't help but glare at Zhang Fei angrily. Zhang Fei rolled his eyes with a big grin and twisted his head to the other side.

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When Zhao Yun came back, there seemed to be something hidden in his sleeve.

Qi Hanhu glanced at him suspiciously, and also took a small jar out of the back room.

"I have something for you. ”

The two of them said in unison, couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at each other and laughed.

Zhao Yun was defeated first, his eyes flashed, and he was about to take out something, but when he saw Qi Han's glass-like eyes were exceptionally bright, he smiled and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Bring the painting. Qi Han took a small clay pot that was roasted black, proudly stretched out his right hand to wipe his nose, and spread his palm towards Zhao Yun.

"What?" Zhao Yun was stunned, seeing that he had smeared a black mark on his nose with his right hand, like a flower cat, and was about to laugh, he glanced at several hot places in his palm, and couldn't help frowning.

"How did this happen? Why did you burn like this, you treated your hands like roast chicken?" Zhao Yun twisted his eyebrows and reproached, and his beautiful eyebrows stood up, with a high-spirited and handsome momentum. Qi Han was about to explain, but saw that he threw the things in his sleeve on the case at random, followed by a flower in front of him, his wrist was already held, and he was dragged to the couch and sat down.

Zhao Yun quickly took a bottle of ointment from the drawer, leaned over to his hand, and gently applied the ointment to those red and swollen areas.

The cold cream was applied to the injury, making Qi Hanse shrink for a moment, a spirit.

The first time he looked at the palms of the two of them at close range, Qi Han found that Zhao Yun's hands were very large and warm, with a thin layer of rough calluses on his fingers, slender and well-proportioned, but they were a size bigger than his own. Zhao Yun finished applying the ointment to him, and his gaze fell on his long, slender fingers like white jade, and he couldn't take his eyes off for a while. The roots of those fingers are like jade carvings, and the slicing onions are exquisite, like an orchid blooming. Only there are some tiny cocoons at the bone joints, and the rest of the places are tender and smooth, like water bones. The fourth finger has a slightly thick callus, which is ......

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Zhao Yun looked at it, and the guess in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but get up.