104 Who knows what is on Minkchan's heart
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When Lu Bu said this, his hands tightly hugged Minchan's small waist, let her lean tightly in his arms, lowered her head slightly, rested her chin on Minchan's left shoulder, and the breath she exhaled was all hot wine.
But Lu Bu's tone was infinitely sad.
Minchan snorted, and the whole person fell softly into Lu Bu's arms, clasping Lu Bu's big hands with both hands, with panic in her heart, not knowing what to do.
This was the first time she had seen this man, and the situation in front of her had deviated from her previous imagination.
Before leaving, after learning that she had been promised by the lord to a big official named Lu Bu, those sisters who had similar experience told her gossip about what was going to happen tonight, if she met someone who was in a hurry, her clothes would be torn apart by that man impatiently, and the man was really like a beast, oh, no, not like, but a beast at all!
But the one in front of him is not like ah, let alone a beast.
But this is something that she has never experienced and never heard of, which makes her flustered, but she is inexplicably happy and moved in her heart.
Lu Bu was completely drunk at this time, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what time or age it was.
He also felt that the beauty in his arms was his girlfriend Xiaochan, and he clearly remembered that the first time he had such intimate contact with his girlfriend Xiaochan was on a moonlit night, he sat on a bench in the park, and Xiaochan sat on his legs, comfortably leaning in his arms.
The surroundings are quiet, only the insects are chirping, and the intimate love words of the two are like murmuring, which is extremely intoxicating.
But after a while, Minchan's delicate body is getting hotter, and the whole person is so comfortable that she doesn't want to move a little anymore, lazy, warm, and there seems to be a naughty little mouse in her body, scurrying around.
But suddenly, she was startled and felt a drop of water dripping from her left shoulder.
Yikes! Could it be raining?
Minchan reacted, and her first thought turned out to be, is it raining?
But immediately, she smiled dumbly, she was in the tent at the moment, where did the rain come from.
Immediately afterwards, she was startled again, and when she woke up, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a sour feeling surged in her heart, which instantly submerged her whole person, and her eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist.
She understood that this was the man holding her, Lu Bu, who was crying.
"Xiaochan, after so long, are you thinking about me again? I've been thinking about you, but I have so many things to do, and when I get busy, I forget to think about you, will you blame me......"
The whispering is so white that she can't bear to listen to it, but the affection in her heart is as clear as it is within reach, Minchan knows that the Xiaochan that Lu Bu is calling in a low voice will not be her, but another woman.
Suddenly, Minchan actually had a strong jealousy in her heart, jealous of that Xiaochan, who could make this brave man so fascinated and cry so much.
The lamp and candle were still burning silently, occasionally the lamp burst and a few sparks came out, Diao Chan sat comfortably in Lu Bu's arms, quietly listening to him whispering there, narrating miscellaneous things there, many times, she could only understand only a few words, although she could understand every word, but what Lu Bu said, she didn't understand at all.
I don't know how long it took, the murmur gradually replaced by the sound of snoring, Diao Chan saw that Lu Bu's hands were no longer rubbing, and took his hands away with courage, and then turned around cautiously little by little, just about to quietly help him lie down, never thought that his arms were weak and weak, but instead of holding on, he was led down by Lu Bu when he fell.
Syllable!
In a low exclamation, Diao Chan involuntarily fell to the bed with Lu Bu, and the snoring only stopped for a while, and then pulled up happily again.
Minchan's face was flushed, her smile was uncontrollable, she breathed a sigh of relief, and before she pulled out her hands, she gently hugged Lu Bu and gently pressed her delicate body up.
When Fang was held in Lu Bu's arms, for the first time in her life, Diao Chan felt incomparably warm and incomparably safe, a feeling she had never experienced even in Situ Mansion.
It stands to reason that Situ is already one of the three princes of the Han Dynasty and a very popular minister, but in Situ's mansion, although he has no worries about food and clothing, not only Minchan, but all her sisters are also worried from time to time, I don't know which day, I will be taken away, and then the next morning, or a few days later, I will come back with a body of exhaustion, and even worse, a body of bruises and scars.
The older sisters, the more beautiful they are, the more such encounters will occur, although sometimes, they will come back with a lot of rewards, but every time they come back, she will always see them secretly hiding and crying.
This made Minchan's heart full of fear, so that she usually didn't dare to dress up at all, preferring to be so plain and faceless, in the hope that she would not be favored by one of the host's guests.
But just now, her heart calmed down inexplicably, no longer frightened, no longer uneasy, as if as long as she relied on this man who was full of wine, this man who murmured incoherently, this man who wept for Xiaochan, this man who always laughed and groaned, as long as she listened to his heartbeat like beating a drum, snoring like thunder, like an incoherent murmur, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, no matter how sinister the world was, even if she offended the whole world, she didn't need to be afraid.
Unloading her heart and leaving behind her worries, Diao Chan felt that she had never been so relaxed at this moment, only her eyelids became heavier and heavier, so heavy that she never wanted to open them again.
Diao Chan opened her cherry mouth, yawned slightly, twisted her delicate body slightly, found the most comfortable posture, hugged Lu Bu, and fell asleep sweetly in his thunderous snoring.
I don't know how long later, Minchan found herself back in that familiar little village, backed by green mountains, with a gurgling stream, flowing past the village, and there were undulating terraces in front of the village, and the fields were full of men and women who were busy there, with smiles on their faces, full of satisfaction and happiness.
Only the young children, ignorant and ignorant, do not know anything but laughter every day, do not know that there is sorrow, do not know that there is sorrow, do not know that there is chaos, do not know that there is life and death, they gather together, in the pool formed by the stream, play in the water, play, laughter like silver bells, resounding in this world.
Among the children, Minchan found herself effortlessly, at that time, she was still young and ignorant, and she didn't know that the naughty boy who was always hanging behind her like a drag oil bottle, the boy who always liked to catch insects to scare her, would sacrifice himself to save her at the juncture.
However, Minchan was tugging tightly in her heart, as if she could know that behind this peaceful picture, there was a great danger hidden.
As soon as Minchan looked up, she found that on the mountain road on the right side of the village, a group of bandits came to her, all with hideous faces, holding a shiny long knife in their hands, shouting, smiling, and rushing along the mountain road.
Minchan was anxious and desperately shouted warnings there, but let her cry burst her throat, let her be anxious, the working villagers, the children playing in the water, seemed to be blind to the imminent danger, and ignored the cries of the bandits, still working there, still playing there.
The flames rose into the sky, and the thieves had set fire to all the houses in the village, and the villagers, who were still working one moment, had become lifeless corpses the next, their eyes were still wide, and they were facing the sky, crying and complaining speechlessly.
In the firelight, the thieves were so excited that they screamed, carrying large bags and small bags, and some of them were carrying handsome big girls and little daughters-in-law, smiling cruelly, and they wanted to leave along the way.
Only two of the children had survived, still hiding in the thick grass beside the stream, shivering and terrified as they watched the bandits walk by one by one.
Minchan was extremely angry in her heart, but no matter how she wanted to rush forward, she wanted to strangle these bandits, she just couldn't move, there was nothing to think about, she could only throw her tears at herself who was hiding, and the naughty child, and prayed silently in her heart, don't come out, don't come out, don't come out.
It's just that when the burliest thief leader, Hahadaxiao, walked by, the woman he was carrying on his shoulder, who was none other than her mother-in-law, was there struggling desperately and shouting.
"Mother...... Kiss! ”
Before she could finish her shouting, she was dragged out of her hiding place by the child, and ran desperately towards the burning village, and behind them were the bandits who were screaming and chasing.
Minchan shouted again, even though it was useless to be hoarse, she still saw that the child was grabbed by the thieves in order to protect her, and threw him into the fire.
At this time, Minchan found that she was the one when she was a child, and she had been running there desperately, crying while running, and behind her was the laughter and shouts of the bandits.
I don't know how long she ran, she realized that she had grown up, but in front of and behind her, there were raging fires everywhere, and she didn't know where to flee or where to find a way out.
And the laughter, shouting, and hahadaxiao voices followed her like a shadow, and they kept ringing around her.
But suddenly, all these sounds disappeared, and in the raging sea of fire, a figure, a tall figure, he rode a dark red rabbit horse, held a Fang Tian painting halberd, stepped on the flames, silently, casually, proudly, strolling over.
The raging fire swept around him, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest, as soon as he appeared, Fang Tian's halberd didn't move at all, but those hideous thieves, one by one, were crying and writhing in the sea of fire, but there was not a trace of sound coming out.
And the original laughter, shouting, and hahadaxiao sounds have never appeared again, as if they had never appeared.
He stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, Minchan only felt that he was stupid and stupid, so he was pulled up, like a cloud driving the fog, sitting on the red rabbit horse, sitting in his arms, lazy, warm, there seemed to be a naughty little mouse in his body, scurrying around.
Walking through the sea of fire, what she saw made her breathe stagnant.
There, is the familiar little village, backed by green hills, with a babbling stream, flowing past the village, and there are undulating terraces in front of the village, and the fields are full of men and women who are busy there, with smiles on their faces, full of satisfaction and happiness.
Children gathered around the pools formed by the stream, laughing, playing in the water, playing, and laughing like silver bells, resounding throughout the world.
There, she clearly saw that her father and mother were snuggled together, smiling, happy, and kindly looking over, under their knees, it was her young self, biting her fingers, tilting her head, with a pair of big black and white eyes, looking over, with a confused and cute look.
Again, Minchan burst into tears and wept silently.
Only this time, she was not because of sadness, but because of peace of mind, because of happiness, because of the happiness overflowing in her heart......