"The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear brilliance jade arms are cold."
In the bumpy carriage, Wu Zhongxian said with a smile.
His eyes never left Feng Zhu.
Feng Zhu didn't even look at Wu Zhongxian, closed his eyes to rest, and spoke quietly.
"It's daytime now, there's no moonlight, and there's no fog."
This poem did not impress Feng Zhu.
"I'm expressing my feelings for the young general outside the window. In the eyes of the young general, Senior Feng, who was stunned by his eyes, is like a goddess in the fog or covered with frost under the moon."
“…”
Obviously.
Wu Zhongxian and Feng Zhu in the carriage were aware of Major General Ji Shinian's thoughts.
After all, this major general has been lingering at the window, his eyes almost unstoppable.
Seeing that Wu Zhongxian could not be persuaded, Feng Zhu continued to close his eyes and rest his mind, ignoring him.
I secretly said to myself, scholars are really annoying!
He talks one thing after another, leaving people speechless.
"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the carriage.
The soldiers outside the carriage were stunned for a moment, but did not react much.
Only the young general heard this poem, but he felt as if he had found a treasure. He murmured it repeatedly, and was so stunned that he almost fell off his horse.
Guan Guan and the singing doves accompany each other on the small island in the river. That beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse for a gentleman... Isn’t this what I am talking about, the general!?
The Major General immediately felt a sense of immersion!
My fair lady, a gentleman is so brave!
good!
Well said!!!
The young general was excited and wanted to say something for a moment, but he had only learned martial arts since he was a child, and his cultural level was not good enough to connect with this poem.
I didn't expect that Eunuch Wu was so talented.
The major general looked at the carriage and was filled with admiration.
Inside the carriage.
"You deliberately."
Feng Zhu opened his eyes and looked at Wu Zhongxian again.
This guy deliberately made the major general lose his mind!
It seems to be well-intentioned, but in fact it is very bad!
Wu Zhongxian shrugged: "I'm just telling the truth."
He smiled and said: "Besides, this poem does not mean what you understand."
"what does that mean?"
"The first sentence is that gentlemen like to play football."
"So, what about 'My Fair Lady'?"
"They are not good at playing football. They lose to women every time they play football."
“…”
Fengzhu chuckled and couldn't help laughing.
Then the wind blew again.
Just in time to blow up the curtain on the window.
When the young general saw the beauty smile, he was completely infatuated...
A beautiful woman's smile can enchant a city and a country!
The curtain quickly fell again.
Feng Zhu couldn't hold back his smile, this Wu Zhongxian...
It was clear that such an artistic poem came from his mouth, but it was completely misinterpreted by him into a different meaning.
If all the scholars in the world knew about it, they would be very angry and think that Wu Zhongxian insulted his poetry.
But Fengzhu was not a scholar, so she didn't care, she just thought it was funny.
"You really study poetry."
"It's just proficiency."
Wu Zhongxian is very low-key.
This made Fengzhu, the cold swordsman, smile again and again.
Wu Zhongxian said with a serious expression.
"Senior Feng, I discovered that you are not actually that cold-blooded."
"I never said I was aloof."
Feng Zhu put away his smile and said calmly.
This is style from the inside out!
Ordinary people can't imitate it.
At this moment, Feng Zhu suddenly looked out the window.
She seemed to feel something.
The carriage also stopped suddenly.
Seeing Feng Zhu's expression, Wu Zhongxian knew that he might have encountered an assassin again.
Wu Zhongxian approached the window and looked outside.
I found a middle-aged and elderly man with a beard standing in front of the carriage.
The left hand holds a Yanyue knife that looks very heavy.
At first glance, Wu Zhongxian almost thought that Guan Gong had traveled through time!
But found out it wasn't.
Because this long-bearded man's beard is not as long as Guan Gong, and he is not as handsome as Guan Gong.
As we all know, Guan Gong is a man with a beautiful beard. But this middle-aged man can only be called a man with a long beard.
However, this man with a long beard is not ugly, and his aura is extremely powerful, no worse than Guan Gong.
One man stood in front of five or six hundred cavalry, motionless as a mountain.
Wu Zhongxian couldn't help but speak.
"Who is he?"
"...You get up first!"
Fengzhu gritted his teeth.
Because Wu Zhongxian was almost on top of her.
No!
It is already overwhelming!
"Sorry, Senior Feng, I didn't mean it. I didn't pay attention to the strong man outside just now." Wu Zhongxian explained very naturally, but had no intention of getting up.
After listening to his explanation quietly, Feng Zhu looked towards the unoccupied window on the other side.
There were clearly two windows in the carriage, but Wu Zhongxian insisted on grabbing the same one with him!
If you say it was not intentional, who would believe it?
"Then why aren't you getting up now?" Feng Zhu raised his eyebrows.
She found that her patience had actually improved?
If any man had dared to get so close to her before, she would have killed him with a sword.
But Wu Zhongxian came close to her and even pressed half of his body on her legs. Feng Zhu didn't take action as expected.
Because I didn't have any subconscious disgust, I didn't take action.
In the past, I took action because I was unfamiliar, disgusted, or disgusted.
But Feng Zhu didn't have these feelings towards Wu Zhongxian, so naturally he didn't take action.
Just gnashing of teeth.
Reasonable.
"Sorry!" Wu Zhongxian grasped the scale very well and took advantage to the extreme. Seeing that Feng Zhu was about to get angry, he stood up.
She also tidied her robe and long messy hair.
When people who don't know see this scene, they will definitely think that some sexy story happened in the carriage just now.
Feng Zhu felt funny, but looked at the long-bearded man outside the window and explained.
"He is a great general of the Wei Dynasty. His name is Wu Chang'an. He is ranked among the three nobles and has a first-class martial arts."
"First grade? Land immortal?"
"Yes, and he used military force to secure the world for the Wei Dynasty. He has been a land immortal for many years, and is much stronger than many land gods."
Fengzhu's expression was also slightly serious.
Obviously, the general was also a little afraid of her.
"Why is the great general of the Wei Dynasty here?" Wu Zhongxian frowned slightly.
The general who ranks among the Three Dukes is equivalent to the prime minister of a dynasty.
That is to say, there is an existence similar to Zhenbei General Ji Shiming.
There is a problem when such a powerful Wei general appears in the Zhou Dynasty.
Could it be that the Wei army has already begun to invade?
wrong.
Wu Zhongxian took another look and found that Wu Changan, the bearded male, was not wearing armor.
Wearing a green robe and cloth.
When a general fights, it is impossible not to wear armor.
That proves it's not a war.
So, what is the reason?
At this time, Ji Shinian outside also recognized the identity of the long-bearded man, and his expression was very solemn.
"General Wu, why are you in our territory?"
Ji Shinian rode his horse to Wu Changan and asked questions.
Wu Changan said calmly: "Who stipulates that I can't come to Dazhou?"
“…”
There are really no rules.
But what do you mean by holding a big knife in front of us!?
Is it possible that you still want to say that you have no ill intentions?
Ji Shinian's eyes twitched, but he still calmed down and asked: "General Wu, what do you mean by holding the sword?"
"Who said I can't hold a knife?"
"..."
Ji Shinian's eyes twitched wildly.
I almost wanted to scold my mother.
I can't fight again and again, and I can't speak again and again.