As if he was afraid of disturbing Lu Bu, who was contemplative, Yan subconsciously slowed down his pace and lightly closed the door.

Looking around left and right, Yan's soft eyes blinked shallowly, and the waves were shining.

Gently pulling up the sleeves of his slender plain clothes, Yan took small steps softly and came to the ancient shelf of the home beside Lu Bu.

On the ancient shelves, there are pieces of celadon glazed utensils with delicate colors.

Yan pinched his jade fingers, picked them up, twisted a round pot of incense burner with his left hand, and lit an open flame with his right hand.

Shake it gently, and then insert the incense that has been lit into the incense burner.

In the incense burner on the table, light a slender and slender incense that is unique to Chang'an City.

Soon, the smoke of the inverted incense mist is like the flowing water of irrigation, and the light smoke floats up, and its smell is clear and does not disperse.

This kind of aroma can completely make people's spirits clear, and even Lu Bu's mental power, which was constantly a little restless because of irritability, has faintly recovered a little.

This incense is not simple, and the price is not cheap.

The incense is carefully crafted, blending the tranquil incense of agarwood and sandalwood.

This kind of quiet incense, Lu Bu also knows it, and it is only available for sale in an old shop on Wenchang Street in Chang'an, Beijing.

However, because it is not easy to make and the supply exceeds the demand, it is still very difficult to buy this incense.

The incense is smoky, the smoke is filled...

Yan bent over, raised his arms, and maintained a fixed posture throughout the person, motionless and motionless.

Not for anything else, just to not affect or disturb Lu Bu.

Call...

The cold wind howled, the fog gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered, and then dispersed.

The lights flickered and stood still, and the air was a little stagnant.

After half a burnt of incense, Yan Shi was stunned and kept her posture motionless, gritting her teeth and insisting.

Even in this cold night, Yan saw sweat on his forehead, and fine beads of sweat rolled down, filling the air with a burst of fragrance.

Tired...

Tired...

A feeling of tiredness swept over like a tide.

Yan pursed her lips tightly, accompanied by the more intense and sweeping tiredness, which made her even feel a little dizzy.

Sweat was dripping, and the sweat of the bean was flowing down Yan's forehead, but in order to avoid disturbing Lu Bu's thoughts because of a little movement, Yan didn't dare to wipe it easily, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

The sour itch of sweat, the soreness of the joints of the arms... Like a surging river, it slapped fiercely, as if countless ants were bothering Yan's with numbness and itching.

In the end, she is just an ordinary person, she has not ever had martial arts, nor has she awakened her totemic ability, let alone opened her spiritual power.

She is just an ordinary woman, a virtuous and virtuous housewife with a husband and children.

Her physical strength is actually quite limited.

In addition, at this time, Lu Bu's momentum not far away was almost condensed into substance, like a real creature, lifelike, and imposing.

Being able to persist until now can be regarded as Yan's amazing perseverance.

It's just that after seeing Lu Bu's frowning brows gradually stretch a little under the incense, Yan suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

I don't know where the body came from to squeeze out another strength, so that she can maintain her shape again.

Teether...

Hold on, hold on a little more!

Yan gritted his teeth, pursed his red lips, and tried his body to maintain a motionless posture, helping Lu Bu to hold Jing Xinxiang.

"Whew..."

Fortunately, Lu Bu did not disappoint her, and soon, he walked out of the confusion and confusion by himself.

He only needed a general glimpse of what was going on, and Lu Bu knew something in his heart, and suddenly an indescribable feeling came to his heart.

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for...

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!

At this time, the domineering spirit and indifference in Lu Bu's eyes disappeared without a trace, only a piece of tenderness, he looked at Yan Shi deeply, and said gently: "Madame has worked hard." ”

"Husband, do you feel more comfortable?" Yan smiled indifferently, did not complain, did not complain, just indifferently withdrew his sour arm, and said with concern while moving slightly.

Qingling's voice, like the sound of spring water flowing in the mountains, calmed Lu Bu's impetuous mood in an instant, and some smiles also bent out at the corners of his mouth.

"Thanks to Madame, the husband is fine now"

Lu Bu's eyes were enlarged, as if a round of the sun was hanging high for nine days, the sun was shining, every inch of the depths of his soul was delicately revealed, all evil and darkness were purified, and after that, there was nothing better to hide, and everything in the world had been seen through.

míng xīn see sex, but that's it.

"Oh? I don't know what troubled my husband before? said that it will come out, so that the concubine can share your worries for your husband. Yan gently pushed his hands on Lu Bu's back, and his words were full of concern for her husband.

"Hehe......" Lu Bu patted the jade hand on his shoulder, and his face showed a little relief, and he sighed slightly.

"It's not for the daylight..."

After speaking, Lu Bu, who fell into silence again, thought about it, reached over, and took the woman into his arms from behind.

Yan twisted twice, greedily smelling the man's scent, rubbing against his chin with long and short whiskers, and his fingers lightly brushed over the open placket.

"You..., it's just too hard, don't always blindly put the heavy responsibility on yourself." Yan persuaded Lu to preach.

"It's time for a proper rest."

"Haha, yes, there will be that day..."Lu Bu laughed, patted Yan with his backhand, and there was an insignificant light flashing in his eyes.

It seems that a round of sunrise jumps out of the horizon, and the turbidity and turbidity in the dark night have all disappeared, and there is nothing to hide from the darkness and yin, and the sun is shining, and the world is full of vast vitality.

...

"Phew, they... Also back. Not long after Wen Ke, Lu Bu sighed abruptly.

In his perception, Gao Zhi was being dragged by his girl, looking anxious, returning to the Wenhou Mansion from the outside.

Of course, if someone gets close to the surroundings or enters a radius of 100 meters, then unless he is more powerful than Lu Bu or Dong Zhuo and has gone farther on the path of the Divine Dao, he will not be able to hide it from him in any way.

"Hehe, they're really... It's lively. Lu Bu put aside his worries for the time being, and looked at Gao Zhi and the others happily.

"Anyway, it's time for us to give the two of them a word." After thinking about it, he added.

The rite song says: "Twenty crowns and words for men" and "Fifteen words for women".

Generally speaking, a man wears a crown at the age of 20, indicating that he has grown up to exercise the rights and duties of an adult man, while most poor people tend to advance the crown one or two years in order to give their son chéng rén as soon as possible.

The same is true for women, there are not many who really follow the rules and regulations.

The purpose of taking the word is to make people respect him and to be called by others.