Chapter 60, the ritual and music collapsed at the banquet, and the near maid misunderstood

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Qi Han shook his head, feeling that the dim candlelight in the hall flickered and gave him some kind of illusion.

Because I can't remember anything like this.

He furrowed his eyebrows, and suddenly looked back at the person beside him.

saw Zhao Yun pinching the tea cup, as if he was drinking. I happened to be looking at him.

There was an almost tender affection in his handsome eyes. The corners of his lips smiled, and he looked motionless.

In fact, when the familiar music sounded, when Qi Han was knocking on the chopstick, he was already looking at him like this.

While letting his thoughts wander away.

That night, at the banquet, on the verge of life and death, he was so strongly aware of his own intentions; that night, he grabbed the other party and saved him from under Zhang Fei's spear, as if he were holding a lost treasure; the young man was in a graceful posture under the moon, as if he wanted to ascend to the immortal and leave, he carried him on his back, and walked forward slowly but forcefully, in the direction of the young man's mouth "home". He carried him on his back, like a whole world on his back, heavy, and his heart was full.

The moonlight is bright and clean, and the song is warm.

At that time, he hoped that the road would spread and never end.

Qi Han swallowed inexplicably. His ears and cheeks were a little hot when his eyes were too bright.

He froze down, remembered what he was going to ask, and said to Zhao Yun: "...... Ah Yun, have you ever sung this song?"

Zhao Yun's deep eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance. He didn't answer, only raised his hand and ruffled his hair.

Qi Han was annoyed and was about to blow his hair away, but a woman's soft cry suddenly sounded in the hall.

He looked back in surprise, but saw that Hao Meng, one of the eight strong generals on the left seat, was drunk, and he was hugging the best one among the thirteen sisters, and he couldn't stop being nicknamed. A Jiaotong pipa rolled down at his feet, trampled by his feet, and the mud collapsed.

Qi Han was stunned, his face full of incredulity.

He always thought that the Han Dynasty was simple and ancient, and everyone was polite and observant, but he didn't expect this Hao Meng to behave like this, and he dragged the singer in front of everyone, up and down his hands, with a trivial face, and he was quite prostituted in public.

Looking around, everyone's faces were as usual, and there was no surprise on their faces. I don't know if it's commonplace, or if I dare to be angry and dare not speak.

I looked at it again, but I was doubly shocked. But seeing that the generals under Lu Bu were exactly the same as Hao Meng, they were drunk and full of complexion. Smoked Ran stretched out his hand to reach out to the singers and dancers, one by one, and caught the profanity.

The singing and dancing girls also seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, at first they dodged and coquettish, wanted to refuse and struggled, and then laughed, obediently clinging to the men, drinking vegetables, feeding wine, serving diligently, and letting them rub the oil and touch it.

The silk and bamboo dance music changed tone for a while, and even the young women among the musicians also participated, and if someone saw it, they would take it into their arms and take a sip of incense.

Qi Han's eyes widened, and his jaw was about to fall in shock.

In fact, he only knows history, not reality. Since Xiliang Dong Zhuo became the master of Beijing, he has been sleeping in the palace maid at night and sleeping on the dragon bed at night, absurd and tyrannical, adulterous, adulterous, adulterous, and rotten. It is already a scene of the collapse of etiquette and music, and the decline of the Han is in danger. These generals and Dong Zhuo's colleagues were already rough and heroic men in Saibei, and there were even ethnic minorities, who were exposed to crooked winds and evil spirits, so how could they still control their conduct? Even Lu Bu was not surprised and did not think so.

Xuzhou's civil and military forces are all on the periphery, only hanging their heads and drinking, silent, and they don't even have the courage to raise their eyes.

Qi Han was secretly speechless, and said in his heart: "Pity these pedantic and conservative Confucian generals in their bones, they must have been frightened when they saw this situation for the first time!" He guessed correctly, but after many times, these officials had already become numb.

Lu Bu has always doted on Hao Meng, and when he saw him taking the lead in publicizing pollution, he didn't stop it, but laughed heartily and said: "The generals have been training hard for days, and tonight is a beautiful wine, although it is a pleasure!" After speaking, he drank a lot of wine.

Qi Han thought to himself, training troops for days, obviously hunting day after day...... The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he picked up the wine glass with a sneer, staring at the scene with a strange expression.

Fortunately, these people are restrained, at most they just hug and kiss their cheeks, unlike Dong Zhuo, who loves to perform in public, otherwise he really has no eyes to watch. There are also a few people under Lu Bu who are not good at this, such as Gao Shun on the left seat, who only drinks with Zhang Liao and others, but he has a righteous face.

Lu Bu drank the wine and recruited a bright and beautiful dancing girl, and a delicate and beautiful singer stepped forward.

The second daughter was overjoyed, her waist was twisted, and she walked up to the pier in broken steps, wanting to get to Lu Bu's side.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu pointed to Qi and Zhao, who were sitting upright, and said, "Qi Han and Zhao Zilong, you two pick one." ”

Qi Han almost choked on a sip of wine.

He raised an eyebrow, about to refuse. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he pointed at random: "Just her." ”

As soon as the words fell, the singer's face turned red, and she lowered her head and hurried over.

She is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and apricot eyes, although she is not very beautiful, but she has white skin and tender skin, and she has a kind of water town woman's water spirit and purity. When he arrived at Qi Han's right hand, he sat cross-legged and came over to pour wine for him, like a bird. In the shadow of the clothes and sideburns, Qi Han smelled a faint fragrance of jasmine, and felt that compared to the smell of thick fat and bright powder, it was not annoying.

When the dancing girl saw that the handsome young man had chosen the singer, she felt a burst of joy in her heart.

As she danced, she had already noticed the white-robed general above. The man sat upright, with a majestic appearance. Compared with the majestic and majestic Wen Houlai, he is more handsome and chic.

As soon as Qi Han ordered the singer, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yun.

Unexpectedly, this glimpse is a loss of color-

But seeing that the white-robed general lowered his eyes lightly, lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips, and his body exuded a terrifying cold air. and the sunny and handsome appearance just now, it is like two people.

His fingers clenched on the desk, his bones protruding from each other, as if he felt his gaze, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at them! Those eyes were bottomless, as if thick black clouds were brewing, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to squeeze out water when he twisted it......

The dancing girl was so frightened that her heart was pounding, and she quickly lowered her eyes, her fingers clenched and rubbed the side of her skirt, not daring to go over.

Zhao Yun glanced at Qi Han beside him, and his eyes changed rapidly.

The man was enjoying the service of the singer, with the warm nephrite on the side, and the soft wattle was fed the wine cloth vegetables. He smiled lightly and comfortably, and sat crookedly and relaxed, his eyes fixed on the girl, a little appreciative, a little gentle. But he didn't even give the corner of his eye to himself.

Zhao Yun felt a fire burning in his heart.

The flames burned his chest, and even his breath was unstable. His head was buzzing, and he couldn't think. An inexplicable and surging rage of anger rushed to his head, causing him to almost rise from the table and lose his mind.

Akan ......

Are you really looking for a woman...... Entrust, pay, end, body.

Zhao Yun's heart exploded these words like a thunderbolt. One word at a time. Mixed with unspeakable feelings, inexplicable sourness, unjustified but almost abandoned and betrayed anger, all kinds of emotions made his hands and feet numb and unable to move.

He obviously knew that Qi Han was a dignified man, and it was impossible to keep him by his side forever, but he told Qi Han that he was willing to accompany him for the rest of his life and never leave.

He clearly knew that one day, Qi Han would choose a woman who was on the right track to marry and leave him. But he has been avoiding thinking about it.

He selfishly wants to keep this man in front of him forever and monopolize him and his life. However, reality gave Zhao Yun a head-on blow.

I didn't expect it at all, I just arrived in Xuzhou, and it seems that everything has changed.

He was unprepared, but Qi Han had already tried to start accepting women, and he was stunned, but Qi Han had already decided to draw a line with him...... How smart Zhao Yun is, with all kinds of signs today, he has vaguely figured out Qi Han's thoughts.

He mistakenly thought that his admiration was too obvious, so Qi Han had to deliberately distance himself from him, so he had to approach the woman to knock him down.

Zhao Yun's eyes dimmed instantly, he picked up the wine glass and threw himself up. No longer angry, no longer gloomy, the whole person seems to have lost his life, and he is detached from his surroundings. He was still sitting upright, his back straight, but it seemed like a piece of ice, unapproachable.

Lu Bu glanced at the dancing girl strangely, and when he saw her standing still like a stake, he couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you pour wine for General Zhao?"

The dancing girl was excited, hurriedly lifted her skirt and walked over, trembling and about to sit down, Zhao Yun's hand holding the cup stopped in mid-air, and said expressionlessly: "Go away." ”

Qi Han looked back in surprise when he heard this.

He had never seen Zhao Yun look so cold to people, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The man's familiar eyebrows were as cold as ice, and his expression was extremely flat, but there was no temperature in his eyes. He seemed unhappy......

At this moment, a lotus root arm stretched out to hook his neck, and a beautiful and beautiful voice sounded softly: "Young Master Qi, the slave family will toast you again!"

Before the words fell, a touch of impatience flashed in Qi Han's eyes, and he pushed down the arm with his hand.

He looked sideways at the singer with spring waves in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this woman was very uncute.

He only tried to get close to the opposite sex, and the woman thought he was deeply fond of him, and smiled so sweetly. He was about to talk to Zhao Yun, but she actually came forward to interrupt, and she really didn't have any eyesight.

Lu Bu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhao Yun retreating from the dancing concubine, and Qi Han pushed the maid again: "Why are you two?"

Chen Deng, Chen Gong and the others all looked over, their eyes swept over the two of them, thoughtful.

Before Zhao Yun could speak, Qi Han frowned and said, "Vulgar powder." It's not annoying. Wen Hou was kind, and Qi Han could only understand it. After speaking, he glanced at the singer who was crying, and the woman was so ashamed that she hid her face with her sleeves and ran out with a sob.

Zhao Yun's face suddenly softened, and he subconsciously stared at the wine in his hand, but still did not speak.

Lu Bu suddenly said: "It turns out that Qi Han dislikes them for a lot of color. Immediately, his eyes widened, as if he thought of something, and his face jumped with excitement, "Wait! I will let you both see the country." ”