Situ Wang Yun's mansion is also about to start performing a song and dance at this moment.

Lu Bu had been recuperating here for four days, and he knew very well that his body didn't need to be recuperated at all. The only reason I stayed here was to look at the woman more and feel some more of her tenderness.

At this time, the doctor had already checked the pulse, and his pulse was peaceful and vigorous. No matter how thick-skinned Lu Bu is, there is no reason to stay here anymore. But before saying goodbye, he was led by a little maid, saying that Wang Yun held a small banquet and wanted to send him away.

Wang Yun?

This person, Lu Bu knows, but he doesn't know why Wang Yun gave him a banquet: In the past few days, Wang Yun has also come to visit him, and it is just a polite remark. In addition, he is usually above the court, and he is sometimes hostile to him. It's very polite to say goodbye like this, why do you still have a special banquet?

When he arrived at the hall, Lu Buxian thought wrongly, Wang Yun not only set up a banquet, but also made it very exquisite. It can be seen that it was carefully arranged in the afternoon.

Wang Yun, who had gray eyebrows but was in good spirits, came up to meet Lu Bu: "I don't know if the general is in good health?" ”

Wang Yun said with a smile, there was no such old-fashioned and stiff as in the palace at the beginning, the contact in the past few days has made Wang Yunguo and Lu Bu a little familiar, but such an affectionate performance still made Lu Bu a little flattered: "Lord Situ has bothered, the cheap body has recovered, thank you Lord Situ for worrying." ”

After that, Wang Yun said a lot of things like taking care of his body and so on, and then he brought Lu Bu into the back hall and sat on it.

When things got here, Lu Bu was a little drumming in his heart. After all, in the late Han Dynasty, the status of scholars was very high, and Lü Bu himself was nothing more than a warrior of humble status. Not only that, Wang Yun was also a high-ranking official of the Han Dynasty, and he was one of the three dukes. He also held the position of Shang Shuling. Even, Lu Bu still remembered that Dong Zhuo moved the imperial court to Chang'an. When he stayed in Luoyang to fight against the heroes. Dong Zhuo also entrusted all the government affairs of Chang'an to Wang Yun, and Wang Yun became Dong Zhuo's spokesman in the court. Power is known.

Wang Yun put down the shelf and took the initiative to greet him like this, which is really a little weird. Therefore, after Lu Bu sat down, he continued to greet Wang Yun for a few words, and then smiled at Wang Yun: "Lu Bu is a general of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Situ is a minister of the imperial court, why is he wrongly respectful?" ”

Lu Bu deliberately said that he was the prime minister's general. He also said that Wang Yun was the minister of the imperial court, which was to state the current position of the two sides in advance, but Wang Yun just smiled indifferently, and already understood what Lu Bu meant. He replied: "There is no other hero under Fang today, only the general's ear." Yun is not the position of respecting the general, but also the talent of the general. ”

Lu Bu turned the wine bottle, his expression was not sad or happy, and he even looked a little humble. But years of depressed political career. already made him somewhat understand Wang Yun's intentions, but he didn't have the eloquence of Wang Yun, so he could only wait and see what happened.

And Wang Yun saw Lu Bu's demeanor, and couldn't help but say further: "The general is suspicious. There must be a reason. But the general knows that Yun and the general are both people from the state! ”

Lu Bu smiled in astonishment, hugged his fists and replied: "Bu was a rough pawn back then, but I only know that there was a famous man in Bingzhou who was proficient in Confucian scriptures and good at riding horses and archery, and was called Wang Zuozhicai by the famous people at that time. But I don't want to, I don't know Taishan with eyes! ”

"The general praised it, and today held a banquet, Yun also remembered the terroir of his hometown, so he wanted to catch up with the general and talk about anecdotes about his hometown." As he spoke, Wang Yun raised the wine bottle in his hand and saluted Lu Bu: "Please also ask the general not to be too old and weak in wine, and drink this bottle full!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" Lu Bu drank heavily and seemed to agree with Wang Yun's statement.

After the first cup starts, the second and third cups are much easier. Wang Yun and Lu Bu gradually became more topical, Wang Yun was also a Confucian general who could ride a horse and draw a bow, and he had the ambition to help the world, and Lu Bu gradually talked very happily, the two cherished each other, the wine naturally became more and more tasteful, and the wine was half drunk, Wang Yun was also bold and remarkable, and retreated, and the two toasted each other, and they fell in love.

"The general was injured, but the little girl was rescued, today the little girl heard that the general wanted to leave, and there was a special dance to the general, I don't know if the general is willing to appreciate his face?" After drinking another glass of wine, Wang Yun seemed to have just remembered what was going on, and spoke.

"The fairy is gracious, and you can't ask for it." Lu Bu came here, in fact, he was obsessed with Diao Chan, and he would refuse at this time?

When it was young, it was the little maid who lit the lamps and candles to illuminate the back hall more brightly and cleanly. Diao Chan dressed up in a dance costume and came here. And on the side of the back hall, I don't know when the division was also seated. 'Ding' sounded, and Lu Bu's eyes were pulled back from Diao Chan.

Bending down, gently pulling the slender hands, removing the unsightly shoes, lifting the long skirt that fell to the ground and tying a loose knot at the waist, when the sable cicada's crystal white bare feet stepped on the agarwood-colored carpet in the hall, the strong and bewitching chiaroscuro made people sigh! Moving slowly, the ingenious knot swayed lightly with the waist to draw seductive waves, and under the lifted skirt, a pair of slender legs loomed under the wet sali......

It was just some movements of the starter, which had already made Lu Bu forget to put down the wine bottle in his hand. Seeing this, Diao Chan smiled back, but in the afterglow of that smile, I don't know if I caught a glimpse of the carriage that went back to Chang'an and shared with Ma Chao, and there was a trace of shyness on his face.

Diao Chan didn't know what he was doing at this time because the person who had taken everything away from him and told him everything, but she knew that he must be in pain now, and the injury was definitely not light against Lu Bu, who was the number one in the world. And at this time, Diao Chan's own heart is also very painful, because she has finally embarked on a path that she does not escape, a path that is doomed to tragedy in his mouth!

Will you be able to escape? Do you have a choice to escape?

No, perhaps, fate was already predestined in his mouth!

After everyone's eyes were fixed in the center of the field, Diao Chan sighed in his heart, then changed to a more feminine look, and softly instructed the teacher:

Play "National Style".

The national style is a wonderful song, but the tactful and charming tune is accompanied by a sonorous and powerful drum, saying that it is not harmonious, but it has a different meaning, it is generally a temple song used for sacrifices, but can it be used to accompany the dance?

When the song sounded, Diao Chan suddenly raised his head and smiled shallowly at everyone in the audience.

What kind of smile is that?

is extremely charming, but it is like a floating birth without touching! Her eyebrows, her eyes, her slender hands and feet, her waist, her fingertips, her sad red cheeks, all came alive with this smile!

Her dance, the dance of destiny of her life, began to dance. I just don't know, once this dance starts, will there be an end?

And Ma Chao in the Taishi Mansion watched the eldest princess of Dahanyang Zhai jump out of the gorgeous and soft dance, and the appearance of another woman suddenly flashed in his eyes: That woman, the Diao Chan crown in charge of the palace, must be no worse than this Liu Xiu, right?