When Zizhu came in at noon the next day, he was very distressed to see Qiao Guan's kiss marks all over his body, and he couldn't believe that the Lord was using this way to vent the anger in his heart.

"Madame, the hot water is ready, please take a shower and change your clothes." Zizhu closed the curtain of the bed, and a few little maids outside the door came in with hot water.

Looking at this posture, it should have been ordered by Zhou Yu early in the morning. Qiao Wan's whole mind was still dazed, and he threw himself into the bathtub with the pain all over his body.

"Madam, the lord said that today's lord's army is triumphant, so he went to the city gate early in the morning to greet him." Zizhu explained as she scrubbed her body.

"Got it." Qiao Wan didn't want to know where he went, he responded lightly, poured hot water on his body with hot water in his hand, Zizhu hurriedly handed over the towel, she didn't take it, scrubbed desperately as if she wanted to rub off the skin, and finally washed her face, and then raised her head and let the water stains on her face dry slowly.

Putting on his clothes, Zizhu handed over a medicine bottle, "Madam, this is the medicine that the Lord specially ordered for you, saying that you have a wound on your wrist......"

Qiao Wan grabbed the bottle of plaster and slammed it into the corner, and the delicate glazed porcelain bottle instantly cracked into pieces.

"Madam-" Everyone in the room knelt on the ground in fright, and Zizhu looked at her uneasily: "Madam...... That hurt ......? ”

"A little injury, I'll be fine." Qiao Wan said coldly, Zizhu knew that Mrs. was really angry now.

At this moment, Wu Juncheng

The city was full of people, and the teahouses and restaurants on the street were all crowded with people, and everyone was waiting for Sun Quan's team to return triumphantly, looking forward to taking a look at their young heroes in Jiangdong.

The girls in Wu County seem to have all been dispatched, the warblers and Yanyan are all beautiful, and even more in the harsh winter, they only wear a thin and slim feather coat, and the slender figure is more prominent, and it is more beautiful and frozen in the cold wind.

After waiting for a long time, dozens of soldiers ran over, set up spears horizontally, and connected them end to end to form a cordon, dredged out a wide road, and then a neat row of black pressure finally appeared in the field of vision, and the huge bright yellow "Sun" flag in front of the team was waving in the wind.

The crowd suddenly exploded, "Long live the lord!" Long live Koto! Someone began to take the lead in shouting.

Immediately, everyone responded neatly: "Long live the lord, long live Koto!" ”

Sun Quan rode a white horse at the front of the team, a silver armor shining in the sun, and a bright red cloak waving in the wind, making the whole person more upright and handsome, and heroic.

Seeing that so many people greeted him warmly, a smug and relieved smile unconsciously appeared on his handsome face.

"The lord is so handsome—" The girls covered their mouths excitedly with a gleam in their eyes.

"I didn't expect the lord to be more handsome than the first lord!" A girl in a yellow shirt shouted excitedly.

On the other side, Sun Ce's solid supporters were not happy, and immediately retorted sharply: "Are you blind? Obviously, there are many bosses first! ”

"Eh—why are you swearing—"

"Okay, okay, let's quarrel to the side, don't affect us to look at the handsome guy!" A group of women looked at them with disgust.

The two women stopped talking when they heard this, and they didn't forget to glare at each other with disdain.

When Zhou Yu in the center of the team walked slowly, the boiling tide of people reached its climax.

"Who is that man? The one in the center of this row wears silver bright light armor! A young girl screamed.

Someone immediately replied to her: "That's Zhou Yu!" Don't you even know Zhou Yu? ”

"It's so handsome—" Little pink stars instantly popped into the girl's eyes.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, Zhou Lang is getting more and more handsome!"

"It's a pity that they have remarried."

"So what, if he doesn't marry someone else, he won't marry me."

"I heard that Zhou Yu married a great beauty who captivated the country and the city this time."

A group of women chattered.

Zhou Yu rode a horse and wandered to himself, ignoring the enthusiasm of these women, and slowly walked to the palace of King Wu surrounded by the crowd.

In the afternoon, Zizhu came in and reported to Qiao Guan: "Today, the lord has a big banquet in the palace of King Wu and his family, and the lord has sent someone to pass on the message to let you prepare a little, and send Zhou Ping to pick up his wife in the evening." ”

"Do you have to go?" Qiao Wan lowered his head and embroidered flowers, but he didn't raise his head.

Zizhu hesitated and said, "The Lord means, if you don't want to go, you can not go......"

Qiao Wan paused in his hand, and he just invited him meaningfully, and he didn't expect her to go at all.

She pondered for a moment, brushed off her needle and thread, stood up, and said, "Give me a change of clothes and makeup." ”

Zizhu didn't seem to expect her to agree, so she was stunned for a moment, and asked cowardly, "Madame—you—aren't you angry with the Lord?" ”

Qiao Guan's eyes were deep, "Since it is a big banquet for the ministers and family members, how can I not go?" ”

Zizhu smiled happily and hurriedly responded: "Okay, slave maid, this is ready for you!" She called at the door, and immediately came in a few maids to dress up Qiao Guan.

Dai's eyebrows are lightly dyed, and her eyes are hazy. Su Ri's long hair like a waterfall is curled up by a carved plum hairpin, and one side of the bun is equipped with a beaded flower tassel of golden steps, exquisite, swaying.

Even Qiao Wan was stunned.

"Madame looks so good dressed like this—" Everyone scrambled to watch.

Zizhu found a pale yellow woven winter jacket with a pure white mink fur collar, paired with a dark green pleated loose flower skirt, "This set is simple and chic, and the color is also what Mrs. likes." What do you think, ma'am? ”

Qiao Wan shook his head, "Since it's a banquet, it has to be more festive." ”

She got up and opened the wardrobe, there were many kinds of clothes that Zhou Yu had customized for her during the wedding, all colors, most of which she had never worn.

She pointed to a red bronzed embroidered winter dress with a large bow tied at the waist made of gold silk soft smoke.

"That's it."

Zizhu immediately took out the clothes, "Madam Huiyan, this dress is festive and chic—the slave will change it for you." ”

Qiao Guan's gaze fell somewhere and fell into deep thought.

After nightfall, the grand dinner will begin, the whole Wu palace is full of lights, lively, and the air reverberates with melodious silk bamboo and light singing.

The guests came from outside the Zhengyang Gate on the red carpet, but they were not in a hurry to sit down, just stood in the middle of the road and greeted each other, busy making new friends.

Zhou Yu sat on the desk and drank a cup of stuffy wine, his heart was as empty as the seat next to him, he raised his eyes to look at the prosperity, only to feel out of place, and even more lonely and lonely.

"Gong Jin—"

Lu Su came over with the inner room and greeted him cordially.

Zhou Yu got up and clasped his fists at them, "Brother Zijing is fine, and Mrs. is fine." ”

Lu Su looked around him curiously, "Just you?" What about your wife? ”

Zhou Yu lowered his eyebrows to hide the gloom in his eyes, and said, "Madame is unwell, so she will recuperate at home." ”

"I see, I asked Madame how she was doing—" he clenched his fists. I don't know how many people are coming to see Qiao Wan today, and it seems that they are all going to return with regrets.

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