At dusk, Lu Bu was on duty. According to the usual practice, Lu Bu sneaked into the backyard of Dong Zhuo's mansion again.

Whenever at dusk, there is a woman, who can be said to be embroidered hibiscus with a smile, and the oblique flying duck is lined with fragrant cheeks. The eye waves are only guessed. Looking back and smiling at the moon, smiling at the flowers. The woman was always leaning on the gazebo in the middle of the lake, wondering what she was pondering and waiting for.

Lu Bu quietly came to the woman's side like a thief.

The woman looked at Lu Bu with affection as if she had known that Lu Bu would come.

Lu Bu's heart was about to melt. Lu Bu stepped forward and hugged the fairy-looking woman tightly, and said, Red Sleeves, I will be able to free myself soon, and I will soon be able to live a fairy-like life together, Red Sleeves, please believe me.

The woman who was called the red sleeve said, Feng Xian, everyone else said that you are a slave with three surnames, but in the eyes of the sleeve, you are a great hero who stands up to the sky, and the red sleeves believe in the general.

Lu Bu, a tough guy known as General Fei of the Han Dynasty and the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, had tears in the corners of his eyes. It's not that the boy doesn't shed tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Lu Bu said slowly, you and Wei'er (Lu Bu's wife Yan's) The three of us have known each other since childhood, although Wei'er and I are a few years older than you, Wei'er and I both regard you as our own sister. At that time, Emperor Ling was still there, recruiting singers from all over the world. At the beginning, Ding Jianyang, the ruling Jinwu Ding Yuan, heard about your beauty, and forcibly sent you to the palace despite your opposition.

At that time, it was impossible to say that it was impossible not to go. Your parents don't want you to go to the palace to suffer. And Ding Yuan not only sent you to the palace against your will, but also gave you a cent of settling-in expenses. My uncle's parents were ashamed and angry, and they died soon after, so I hated Ding Yuan.

The late father and Ding Yuan were friends. My father asked me to recognize Ding Yuan as my father-in-law and let me serve under Ding Yuan, to be honest, I was a little unwilling, but I couldn't go against my father's wishes. So, I went to Ding Yuan's subordinates to become a hundred generals, and recognized Ding Yuan as my father-in-law.

At that time, fortunately, Xianbei people were rampant, and there was a place for me Lu Fengxian. If it weren't for the Xianbei people's repeated offenses, Ding Yuan would have fallen to the ground as early as the day his father died. To be honest, I am grateful to the Xianbei people for becoming the stepping stone for my Lu Bu to become famous in the Han Dynasty, and I have also become the god of war in the hearts of the people of Bingzhou.

Later, Xianbei was disabled by my Lu Fengxian, at this time, the Han Dynasty was also chaotic, there was the Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept the world, although it was suppressed, but I Lu Fengxian also knew that the Han Dynasty after the Yellow Turban Rebellion was already incorrigible.

Later, Dong Zhuo took the red rabbit horse and Fang Tian's halberd as a dowry, and asked me to kill Ding Yuan and submit to him. I know that my red sleeves are here, and I have no reason not to kill Ding Yuan, so I agreed to Dong Zhuo's conditions, and I was called a slave with three surnames by the ignorant concubines.

At this time, the red-sleeved pear blossom brought rain, and said, General, don't say it.

Lu Bu was slightly stunned, and said, okay, red sleeves, I won't say it, hey, how I miss the past, I think back then, or Emperor Huan just died in those years, Wei'er and I are both teenagers, you are still a five or six-year-old girl, follow me and Wei'er all day long, you and Wei'er play some girls' games, I practice martial arts on the side, at noon I can often hunt rabbits, deer, wolves, bears, and even tigers for you to eat, practice martial arts and even herd sheep, run horses, and sing on the grassland, You can also grow some food of your own, it is really a fairy day. What kind of fame and fortune, the big Han flying general, these are not what I Lu Fengxian cares about.

In the days of chasing fame and fortune, I have never been happy. The only happy day recently, except for being with you, was the time when I galloped on the grassland with Ren Zijian. If I Lu Fengxian must give people his life in the future, my lord must be the pastor of the state. I feel that not only does not discriminate against me, but also likes us warriors from the bottom of his heart.

Husband, don't say it, Taishi, you're about to come back from the next court, so you'd better leave quickly.

Lu Bu's face was full of anger at this time, and said, if Dong Zhuo doesn't touch you, it's okay, if he dares to touch you, I, Lu Fengxian, will definitely make him head in a different place. I, Lu Fengxian, will do what I say. Cicada, I'm leaving.

After speaking, Lu Bu stopped his ink and quickly left the back garden of the Dong Mansion.

Diao Chan held a white silk tightly in his hand, and the white silk wrote:

It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds.

Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up.

Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head.

On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.

Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married.

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is so curling!

Men are heavy-minded, why use money knives!

This poem is written by Zhuo Wenjun, a famous talented woman in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Diao Chan whispered to himself, Fengxian, we can be happy after all. After speaking, a faint smile hung on the corner of Diao Chan's mouth.

Dong Zhuo got off the court, and the first time he went to his back garden was to come to Diao Chan's side, and said, beauty, come, dance for this master.

The sable cicada danced to the accompaniment. There is a little red lip on the powdered face, and the expression is still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture. Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long skirt, the dark hair is draped like a waterfall, the phoenix is dancing in the air, and the waist is softer. Gently move the lotus step, especially win the Han Palace Zhao Feiyan.

Dong Zhuo was stupid. Dong Zhuo clearly knew that no matter how good-looking Diao Chan was, he couldn't move, after all, she was not only Lu Bu's woman, but also Lu Bu's childhood sweetheart. Dong Zhuoqiang held back his desire and returned to his bedroom.

Dong Zhuo naturally found a few former Han palace maids and concubines to sleep, which can be described as a romantic and comfortable night. But there are always people who can't sleep, and what Dong Zhuo doesn't know is that Xiliangjun is about to fall into an unprecedented huge crisis, and he himself is about to fall into dire straits.