The drizzling raindrops fell, adding a hint of warm and coolness to the scorching summer.

Lu Bu's mood was like this cool and directionless wind, clearly knowing what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

The vague feelings towards Zhang Ning'er are not a reason to give up attacking Zhang Jiao, nor can you be voluntarily thinking that your subordinates can win Zhang Ning'er's gratitude and favor.

Zhang Ning'er couldn't see these, nor would she think about them. In her eyes: Lu Bu is a bastard who hijacked her! Haha, bastard.

Sometimes the reason why Lu Bu's attitude towards the Yellow Turban Army is a bit negative is that it is mainly related to Lu Bu's philosophy.

In Lu Bu's eyes, the Yellow Turban Army was a complete peasant uprising force, a tragic horn of suffering and sacrificed his life only for survival. It was a loser who worked hard before the heroes came on the stage but was destined to be fixed on the pillar of shame by fate. He could always feel sympathy and compassion at all times.

Sometimes Lu Bu really feels that the two people between him and Xiang Yu are very similar. When a woman is kind, she is like a sympathy for a saint, cruel and cruel, like a demon king, domineering and awe-inspiring, like a tiger, and when she is single, she is like a lone wolf...

Sometimes, Lu Bu could not help but think: Xiang Yu's personality made him eventually defeat Wujiang and die in a bad life. Will he have such a day if he has such a similar personality to Xiang Yu?

No one can give him an answer, and the questions in his heart will not be asked to anyone. Because in the eyes of others, he is an unparalleled flying general, an invincible god of war, he has the favor of countless beauties and the power envied by countless people, what else can he be dissatisfied with?

Only he knows that he is just an ordinary person who experiences the complexities of life. If he had not traveled to Lu Bu, he might have lived his life in an ordinary way, but at least he did not bear Lu Bu's talent, he would not have lived so tiring.

"Maybe my heart is too soft, maybe my thoughts are too selfish, maybe I did something wrong!" Lu Bu thought a lot during the days and nights when he tossed and turned, and during the days and nights when he couldn't sleep, Lu Bu thought a lot until he had an epiphany.

Some people are destined to meet because they are deep and shallow, while others are destined to happen because they are destined to happen, even if your original intention is good or sincere.

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The night is blurred, there are no werewolfs, no vampires, only a vast darkness...

Dozens of huge braziers ignited the light with dark charcoal, and occasionally made crackling sounds of disturbing dreams. Lu Bu was alone, walking aimlessly in the camp where open fire and frequent patrols.

In addition to blank space, there was also blank space in my mind. At some point, Lu Bu learned to empty all the ideas in his mind, looking at the painted black night and dazed.

When Lu Bu stopped, he did not know whether it was coincidence or God's will, but in the end he came to her camp.

At the first update, the lights were still on in Zhang Ning'er's tent and was kidnapped. The fate was uncertain. The timid Zhang Ning'er did not dare to turn off the lights and sleep at night, for fear that someone would get in the dark at night.

Lu Bu made a gesture of silence to the soldiers who were watching the night outside the gate, and then whispered: You all go and rest, I will watch tonight.

The soldiers seemed to understand something, looked at each other for a few times, and showed ambiguous smile. Naturally, they would not say much. Men all understand, even if he is the lord, it is no exception.

After gently lifting the felt door of the camp, Lu Bu walked very lightly, as if he was walking on a cat-stairs dance. He had never walked so seriously before.

Zhang Ning'er looked really sleeping heavily, perhaps because she had not been harassed by Lu Bu for several consecutive nights and relaxed her vigilance a little.

Through the distance of one hand, Lu Bu could clearly hear her breathing evenly. Through the distance of one hand, Lu Bu could clearly see her **** red luan was naughty and half-exposed under the blanket. Through the distance of one hand, Lu Bu could clearly see two charming vortexes of wine when she smiled.

She lay on her side with a slender body, revealing her lazy and intoxicated flawless melon-shaped face, her two white and smooth calves were exposed to the air, and her small and exquisite jade feet emitted a faint fragrance that belonged to the girl's feet.

Lu Bu's heart was very peaceful. He looked at Zhang Ning'er intently, just wanting to remember the girl's face, the girl's sleeping position, and everything about the girl in his mind.

Facing Zhang Ning'er, who was so beautiful, with a fairy-like fairy, Lu Bu didn't have a trace of blasphemy, only a faint haze and joy.

Lu Bu hopes that when he recalls the past and when his old teeth are about to fall out, he can still remember: her smile, her lazy sleepiness, and the fragrance on her feet...

Finally, Lu Bu slowly picked up the poor blanket that was about to be kicked away by Zhang Ning'er, covering Zhang Ning'er's spring scenery again, covering her tightly, so as not to prevent this extremely unhonest girl from catching a cold at night.

Goodbye to Maobuwu, Lu Bu returned to the camp as usual.

Looking at the dark night beast, a complex look flashed in his eyes and murmured: Let me watch the night for you tonight!

Lu Bu's body stood straight, like a pine tree rooted on the earth, like a sharp sword inserted on bluestone.

The rustling cold wind at night blew up Lu Bu's thin robe. The sleepiness that came to tortures him who had not been asleep for several nights, but his eyes never lost their brightness, and his hands and feet never felt numbness and coldness.

Just because his heart is still so hot tonight.

When the soldiers patrolling the shuttle at night saw Lu Bu watching the night, they thought they were confused. They didn't understand why Lu Bu, as the lord, didn't sleep comfortably in the gorgeous handsome tent, but was still blowing the cold wind under the night sky.

Faced with the soldiers who were surprised and pointed at me, Lu Bu was still unmoved, because tonight, his identity was just a soldier who guarded the quiet night for her.

Dawn came quietly, as if it was the moment that Lu Bu felt, as if it was the long century that soldiers felt.

Zhang Ning'er rubbed her sleeping confused eyes, and stretched her numb and stretched her numb and stretched her tingling waist as she yawned.

"Oh, no wonder I dreamed that the bathtub was baked on a bonfire rack when I was taking a shower. The blanket covered my whole body so tightly, how could I not be so hot!"

Zhang Ning'er muttered and kicked the blanket away with her little feet, which immediately made her girl wearing only thin underwear and a bellyband reveal her spring glory.

"Wash, dress, and run away!" Zhang Ning'er's bright eyes were spinning. She remembered the lofty goals she had set specially in the past few days, and told herself silently in her heart: Come on, work hard, believe in yourself, you will definitely escape successfully!

Pick and choose to start trying on clothes until you find a satisfactory and fitted clothes to wear them beautifully, and you must use the beauty trick to savor the eyes of those old-fashioned soldiers.

Seriously wash your hair with clean water in the tent and soapy kettle, and patiently carve out your favorite fairy hair style.

Zhang Ning'er, wearing a thin light green silk silk on the upper body and a light red long skirt on the lower body. She completely exposed her calves with a charming smile and lifted her tent.

Just at this moment, a complex and inexplicable gaze projected over.

With eyes facing each other, Lu Bu and Zhang Ning'er looked across the air.

Zhang Ning'er, smiling, collapsed her little face. Perhaps because the dense bloodshots crawled over Lu Bu's eyes, she felt that Lu Bu's eyes were full of aggressiveness.

"What are you doing here? Are you satisfied when I see my prey in a mess, right?" Zhang Ning'er's tone was as cold as ice...
Chapter completed!