Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

When Lu Bu returned to the outside of the city, the third round of competition had ended. Except for Gao Shun who broke through the circular formation, almost all the soldiers of the other two teams were killed and failed to open a gap.

The results of the three rounds of competition were obvious, Hu Zhen came in last.

Hu Zhen shamelessly approached Lü Bu, smiling friendly, "Fengxian, for the sake of our brotherhood, could you please spare the Ju Yue Qu Yong? I'll give you an additional 50,000 coins."

Wei Xu snorted, "If Lu Sima lost today, you might have spared his punishment?"

Hu Zhen looked embarrassed and chuckled, "Of course I can do it too. I just mentioned this punishment as a joke that day."

"Of course it's just a joke since you lost." Wei Xu said with a hint of contempt.

Lu Bu looked at Hu Zhen's face with contempt in his heart. If it were in the past, he would definitely make Hu Zhen accept punishment, but now...

Humiliating Hu Zhen would do him no good and would only reveal his dislike for him. It would be better to exchange the money for more food and wages for the soldiers.

Lü Bu smiled and said, "I never like to embarrass others. Since Hu Sima is unwilling to perform the dance, please give some money to reward my soldiers!"

Hu Zhen felt relieved when he heard this. "Okay, okay! Fengxian is such a generous person. I admire him very much. I really admire him!"

At this moment, Hu Zhen still had some good feelings towards Lu Bu.

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The next day, a grand banquet was held at Dong Zhuo's house. In addition to Dong Zhuo's generals, many officials, gentry, and even merchants from Mei County were also invited.

Although the imperial edict arrived only yesterday, Dong Zhuo had already started preparing for the banquet when Zhang Wen reported his achievements. The buffet spread filled almost the entire street.

As the protagonist of the day, Dong Zhuo was inevitably toasted by everyone. Lu Bu, as a hero who helped Dong Zhuo to be made a marquis, was also dragged along to drink a lot. After the daytime guests dispersed, Dong Zhuo invited singing and dancing to entertain the guests at night. The generals drank until midnight and were almost all drunk to the point of passing out.

Everyone was too lazy to go back to the barracks, so they just stayed in the guest room of Dong Zhuo's mansion.

Outside the guest house, Dong Qing hid in a bush with a pot of sobering soup. She saw the servant helping Lu Bu into the second room on the left. She waited for a while, and when Lu Bu fell asleep, she tiptoed out of the room.

The door was not bolted from the inside. Dong Qing pushed it gently and it opened. She went in and bolted it again.

Lu Bu was already lying on the bed snoring. Dong Qing stood at the door, took two deep breaths, suppressed the tension in his heart, and gently placed the pottery jar on the table.

She walked to the bed and looked at Lu Bu in the little light coming through the window screen. This handsome and resolute face had been deeply imprinted in her mind since the first time she saw it that day.

The more Dong Qing looked, the faster her heart beat. Her obsession with Lu Bu finally overcame the slight shyness in her heart. She opened the collar of her silk dress at her waist, slowly took off her outer and inner clothes, and climbed into the bed from the end of the bed.

The late autumn night was already very cold. Dong Qing shivered and quickly got into bed.

There was a smell of alcohol in the quilt, as well as a masculine scent that made her blush and her heart beat faster. She lay on her side, her small hand stroking Lu Bu's broad, firm and warm chest.

In his daze, Lu Bu seemed to dream that he was back in the Jinyang Tulou. He stretched out his long arms and hugged the person next to him. The cold and soft touch made him hum.

Dong Qing's hand touched his angular face again, gently stroking the stubble on his chin.

Lu Bu's breathing became a little rapid. He grabbed Dong Qing's hand and muttered drowsily, "Amo, stop making trouble..."

Unexpectedly, the little hand climbed up again. Although the fingers were a little cold, it made his body even hotter. "Amo, I'll hug you, hug you..."

The more he spoke, the faster his breathing became. Under the influence of alcohol, he turned over in a daze and pressed down on the delicate body beside him.

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The next morning, there was chaos in the Dong Mansion.

"I, I just wanted to bring sobering soup to Fengxian last night, but he was drunk and grabbed me and wouldn't let me go. I couldn't struggle, and he... wuwuwu..."

Dong Qing covered her face with her wide sleeves and cried very sadly, but Dong Zhuo could hear a hint of pride in her cry.

He was not a fool. Fengxian lived in the guest room, and Qing'er, an unmarried young lady, could not go to the men's guest room to deliver things no matter what. It was obvious that his daughter climbed into bed in the middle of the night in order to marry Fengxian.

Lu Bu looked at Dong Qing who was crying hypocritically, and his fists clenched at his side made a creaking sound.

This woman was so shameless, twisting right and wrong. It was clearly me she had plotted against, yet she said it was drunken promiscuity and forced possession. If it was forced, wouldn't she have cried out? But when she woke up that morning, she cried out loudly enough that everyone in the guesthouse knew I had slept with her. By now, I'm afraid the entire military camp, even the entire Mei County, knows about it.

I just regretted that I drank too much last night. In my dream, I thought I was hugging A-Mo, and I couldn't help myself and fell into her trap.

"Fengxian, Qing'er's innocence has been ruined by you. Everyone staying in the mansion knew about it last night. I'm afraid the news has spread."

Dong Zhuo glanced at Dong Qing as he spoke, "I know Qing'er is at fault in this matter, but you're not completely innocent either. What do you think we should do now?"

Dong Zhuo's tone was calm, as if he was just asking for Lu Bu's opinion, but how could Lu Bu not hear that he wanted him to be responsible for Dong Qing.

Thinking of the promise he had made to Amo and now being forced to marry this hypocritical tigress, Lu Bu felt extremely angry.

Wu hugged Dong Qing and said angrily, "What else can I do? Of course I'll marry Qing'er. Qing'er has always been in love with Fengxian. They are a perfect match. Let's arrange the marriage in the next few days and get married after Fengxian is out of mourning."

"Fengxian, what do you think?" Dong Zhuo asked.

Lu Bu was silent. For a moment, he wanted to leave Dong Zhuo and go back to Taihang to be a bandit. But he thought of his promise to Gao Shun. He had coaxed him to do great things, but in the end he would ask him to become a bandit with him?

And Dong Zhuo was really good to me. He wanted me to marry Dong Qing because he valued her. Moreover, regardless of whether it was a conspiracy or not, I did sleep with her. Of course, Dong Qing was the most hateful person in this matter, but I was not completely wrong either.

But if he married Dong Qing, what would happen to A-Mo? Would he make her his concubine?

Lu Bu's mind was in a mess. He thought for a long time before he replied, "I will follow your orders, my lord."

Since he can't leave, he must marry Dong Qing. As for the future, we can talk about it later.

Seeing Lü Bu's reluctance, Dong Zhuo felt unhappy. Although he could understand Lü Bu intellectually, he couldn't understand him emotionally. Could it be that the daughter of the Marquis of Yaxiang was no match for a merchant girl? Lü Bu had already slept with her, yet he still acted reluctantly. What was the point?

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo glared at Dong Qing again. He had doted on this girl too much in the past. She was so shameless as to dare to do such a thing. With his current status, she could marry anyone. Why did she have to marry Lu Fengxian?

However, no matter how dissatisfied Dong Zhuo was with Lu Bu, the matter was already done, and his daughter was determined to marry Lu Bu, so he could only hope that Lu Bu would fall in love with Dong Qing over time.

"In that case, the marriage will be arranged in three days. Today, I will ask the housekeeper to help you buy a house and decorate it properly."

Lu Bu bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, my lord. I will return to camp now."

Dong Zhuo knew that Lu Bu was depressed at the moment, so he didn't force him to stay. He waved his hand and let him leave.

Lü Bu rode back to the barracks. As soon as he reached the gate, Wei Xu hurried over. "Brother-in-law, what's going on? I heard they were saying you and Dong Qing were having an affair. Is that true?"

Lu Bu nodded.

"What's going on? Are you really going to marry Dong Qing?"

As Lu Bu walked towards his tent, he explained the reason to Wei Xu.

Wei Xu's face flushed with anger. "This woman is so shameless! She's so shameless, so shameless!"

"Don't scold me anymore!" Lu Bu's voice was cold. "Since she wants to marry me so badly, I'll grant her wish. I hope she won't regret it later!"

"Then...what about A-Mo? She's so proud and arrogant, how could she be willing to be my concubine?"

Lu Bu rubbed his temples in annoyance, "Let's keep it a secret from her for now!"