For a Prosperous World

After Liu Bei left, Gu Nan sat in the tent.

What she told Liu Bei had no effect. If he got help from that person, he didn't know what she said. If he couldn't get it, it would be useless.

She put the waistless solution on the desk case, but maybe she killed Liu Bei right now.

Suddenly, there was still some blood on her hilt that was not clean. She wiped it with her hands and wiped the blood on the hilt. The blood clot fell on the table, and some stuck in Gu Nan's palm.

She no longer thought about it, but stood up and lay on the bed, and it was time to rest.

She closed her eyes, but she did not sleep for a long time.

She opened her eyes on the bed, not knowing why, she couldn't sleep.

It may be because of many things, she probably just remembered one of them by chance.

The tent lit up at night was particularly conspicuous, and Cao Cao stood up in the tent to extinguish the lights.

"Sand." The curtain of the tent was opened, and a person stood outside the account holding two jugs of wine.

He looked at the man with a little surprise: "Beginning?"

Yuan Shao stood outside the camp, watching Cao Cao sigh, and threw a pot of wine in his hand.

"With yours."

"Slap." Cao Cao caught the jug, looked at the wine in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The two walked out of the tent, and it was a bit cold outside their faces.

Sitting on the ground casually, no one disliked the mess.

With a sip of warm wine, Yuan Shao grinned and looked at Cao Cao.

"Did you give your clothes to my dancer last time, did you have any meaning? What if I gave them to you?"

Instead of saying yes or no, Cao Cao took a sip of wine and cursed, "Go to you."

"Hahaha." Yuan Shao laughed a few times, but smiled, the voice gradually faded, and after a while, he did not smile.

His face calmed down, and he said with a drink in half a ring.

"Meng De, don't blame me for not borrowing troops from you."

"It was unwise for you to go after Dong Zhuo."

Cao Cao gave Yuan Shao a sideways look, leaned on the ground, and asked, "How do you know that I really chased Dong Zhuo instead of pretending to chase it?"

"I don't know you?" Yuan Shao said aloud, setting the flask aside.

Cao Cao nodded, instead of talking about it, he turned to the barracks: "Will the princes chase Dong Zhuo again?"

"No." Yuan Shao gave Cao Cao an answer almost without thinking.

"So." Cao Cao lifted the jug to Yuan Shao: "I'm going to go."

"No delivery."

Yuan Shao said gently while sitting on the ground.

"Well." Cao Cao got up and stood up, patted himself and left.

"Meng De, I am not here." Yuan Shao's voice behind him stopped him, and when he turned around, Yuan Shao picked up the jug on the ground.

"I know you are not here."

He stretched out a hand, pointed to himself, and then pointed to Cao Cao, and smiled.

"You and me, have a fight."

This is his self-confidence in Yuan Benchu ​​and his confidence in Cao Mengde.

"I won't be affectionate then."

Yuan Shao raised his eyes and looked at Cao Cao sharply. He raised his hip flask: "I hope you won't."

Cao Cao turned to the wind in the barracks.

The two stared at each other for a while, and the jugs in their hands touched each other with a muffled sound.

The wine from the jug splashed out and fell to the ground, wet with a piece of soil.

"Drink this cup, before you Yuan Yuanchu, don't die in the hands of others."

A few days later, Cao Cao's leader withdrew, and the princes who remained on the line also left.

The sound of Dong Zhuo's campaign against the world is nothing more than that.

"Go here to Chen Liu. I'm afraid it will be Shangyuan when I get there."

Xiahou was riding on the horse, and his body was shaking slowly with the horse's footsteps. His face was not so heavy, with a relaxed look, talking about gossip.

"Shangyuan." Li Dian touched his beard. "If there is a usual time, people will celebrate, but this year, I don't know if it will be celebrated."

The chaos in this year was chaotic. Most people's homes were in dire straits, and men mostly fought overseas. This year's Shangyuan didn't have a reunion festival.

"Celebrating or not celebrating is nothing to do with us. At that time, Lao Hong bought a few bottles of wine and we will not be drunk."

Cao Hong patted his chest and laughed at the back. His injuries were not good yet, and his arms were still tied together. One hand slaps on the chest and grins in pain, and everyone on both sides smiles and shakes his head.

"Don't drink like you, because you're afraid of holding you when you drink white water."

Xia Houyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Cao Hong's shoulder. Cao Hong screamed in pain.

The people behind were laughing and joking, Gu Nan sat on a white horse and walked to the side of the army without talking.

Sometimes she also wants to laugh a few words without knowing what to say. Maybe this is called the generation gap.

Well, after several hundred years of generation gap, it is inevitable that there are some more.

Cao Cao turned to look at the person on the military side, his eyes paused, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gu Nan felt his eyesight and looked down. When Cao Cao was looking at himself, he asked.

"Meng De, what are you looking at?"

When Cao Cao saw Gu Nan turned his head, he froze for a moment, and said with a deep groan.

"I don't know if Mr. has anything he likes, can he talk about it?"

"What do you like?" Gu Nan thought for a while, but for a while she couldn't think of what she really liked, and she didn't seem to like anything.

"I don't understand at this time."

Looking at Cao Cao puzzled: "Meng De, suddenly asked why?"

Cao Cao glanced at the white horse under Gu Nan, half-snapped, and smiled with relief.

"Fuck is to say that the husband should always have any preferences, and it is better to let Fuck than this grandson."

Gongsun Yu brought a white horse, he didn't want to lose by comparison.

Gu Nan saw Cao Cao looking at the white horse under her, and immediately understood what he meant.

"Oh, Mende doesn't have to give me a white horse, just don't forget to promise me something."

As she said, she raised her hand to Cao Cao and put out her little thumb.

"Help my overwhelming ambition."

This is what Cao Cao said to her when he was drunk that day.

Cao Cao looked at Gu Nan's thumb and didn't know what the gesture meant.

"Oh, this is a custom in my hometown. After pulling the hook, you must do what you say. Meng Detang didn't know it, let it go."

Gu Nan responded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ laughing and preparing to retract his hand.

"How can you forget it?"

Without waiting for Gu Nan to drop her hand, Cao Cao lowered her head, carefully extended her thumb, and hooked it on her finger.

"If you promised Mr., you would do it."

Gu Nan looked at his hand a little bit dreamily. After a while, he smiled a little, and it looked like he really laughed.

"That's all right, gentleman."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

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