Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

If she doesn't want to be sacrificed and doesn't want to be Diao Chan, she can't continue to be an ostrich. It's time to put the shelved plan to kill Dong on the agenda!

"Don't be sad. He must have been forced to marry someone else. He loves you so much, he won't let you down."

Guan Hai saw Zhang Mo was in a daze and sighing from time to time. He thought for a long time before he came up with these words which he thought were more comforting.

Zhang Mo smiled bitterly, "The reason is not important to me, what matters is the result."

She actually knew in her heart that since Dong Qing could come to Jinyang to cause trouble, it was definitely not Lu Bu's will to marry Dong Qing, and the guards in Lu's mansion were probably Dong Qing's men.

But no matter why, since it was a fact, she would never become his concubine.

She stood up, brushed the snowflakes off her skirt, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, no need to come over to comfort me. It's getting late, go back and rest! I'll go back to the house too."

Guan Hai stood up and said, "I didn't come here specifically to comfort you. I know Amo has always been very strong. I came here to tell you that I want to go to Qingzhou to find my old subordinates."

Zhang Mo paused at the door, turned around and looked at him, surprised, "You're going to Qingzhou?"

Guan Hai nodded.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a long time, and a strong sense of loss surged in her heart. She almost forgot that Guan Hai in history was the leader of the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou. After going around in circles, is he still going to return to his historical track?

She subconsciously wanted to keep him, but her lips moved but she couldn't speak.

She was able to try her best to keep Lu Bu that day because they were already in a relationship, but Anren only stayed to repay his kindness. On the way back to Jinyang that year, he protected her at the risk of his life and had already repaid his kindness. What reason did she have to keep him?

Seeing that Zhang Mo didn't respond, Guan Hai asked anxiously, "You don't agree?"

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Zhang Mo forced a smile, "How could that be? They never left you. You and your comrades have such deep feelings for each other. Now that we can meet again, I am happy for you."

Guan Hai also laughed, "Yes, it was thanks to you that the Patriarch pleaded for us that he showed some mercy. Anren will always remember this kindness."

"It's just a small favor, there's no need to be indebted to me. Besides, you've helped me a lot over the years, and I've already repaid you."

The more she spoke, the more sore her eyes became. She didn't dare look at him anymore. She turned around and hid herself in the shadow under the eaves. She lowered her voice, trying to make it sound normal. "When are you leaving?"

"Of course the sooner the better. I want to leave tomorrow."

"Yes!" Zhang Mo held back the tears in her eyes, "I'll ask Ah Chang to prepare some money for you."

"Okay! You should rest early. I'll go back first."

Looking at her figure standing in the shadow, Guan Hai always felt that Amo was suddenly a little strange. He thought she was still sad about Lu Bu's betrayal. He was not good at speaking and couldn't comfort people. After thinking about it, he turned around and left.

"and many more……"

Just as I reached the gate of the courtyard, I heard Zhang Mo's voice behind me again.

Zhang Mo still had her back to him and whispered, "After you go to Qingzhou, you can go to Huang County and meet a man named Taishi Ci. He's a skilled martial artist, very filial to his mother, and a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

Let's just say he's a Yellow Turban. I hope he can carve out a niche for himself in Qingzhou. In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Guan Hai is ultimately killed by Guan Yu. The official history doesn't record his fate, but I guess he ended up joining Cao Cao with the Qingzhou troops, right? Joining Cao Cao wouldn't be a bad idea, at least it's better than following her.

"Taishi Ci? Your old friend?" Guan Hai asked in confusion.

Zhang Mo shook her head. "I only know his name, not the person. If you can become close friends with him, it will be of great help to you."

"Will it be of great help to me?"

Guan Hai was confused for a moment, then he understood that his subordinates were scattered all over Qingzhou and he was unfamiliar with the place. If someone could help, they could find everyone quickly and come back to help her quickly. Amo liked people with good martial arts skills, so maybe he could lure them over.

"Okay!" Guan Hai responded, turned around and left, not forgetting to close the gate when he went out.

After Guan Hai left, Zhang Mo could no longer hold back, so she went back to her room, lay on the couch in the inner room, covered her face with a pillow, and burst into tears.

When she heard that Lu Bu had cheated on her, she wanted to cry for a moment, but she held it back and thought it was no big deal. She had actually realized that she had been cheated on. Although she was sad, she was not to the point of breaking down and crying. However, Guan Hai's departure completely shattered her pretense of strength.

She didn't have that much ability, nor did she have any great ambitions. She was just forced into a corner by this era where human life was worthless, so she gathered this group of people to protect herself. But in the end, she was abandoned by her former lover, and her most trusted and reliable friend left when she needed help the most.

Perhaps, her existence was actually meaningless. Her little butterfly wings could not move the gears of fate, could not change the changes of the times, could not change the fate of the Wang family, or even Diao Chan...

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Mo drifted off to sleep. In her dream, she returned to the modern era, sitting in a corner of the school library, holding her favorite history book, observing the successes and failures, joys and sorrows of the historical figures depicted on the pages...

And she also changed from a bystander to a participant...

The next day, in the military camp of Mei County, Lu Bu, who had not slept well all night due to the dull pain in his chest, was awakened early in the morning by a noisy voice.

"Fengxian, hurry up and wash up. I'll bring you breakfast!"

Dong Qing rushed in holding a clay pot wrapped tightly in sheepskin felt. She put the pot on the table, turned around and went behind the screen to help Lu Bu change his clothes.

Lu Bu snatched his clothes from her hand, with an unhappy look on his face, "You and I are not married yet, please avoid suspicion and don't come to the army every day. There is food here."

Dong Qing had grown accustomed to Lu Bu's indifference these days. She squatted down to help him put on his boots. "Everyone in the army knows that you and I are already... Why should we avoid suspicion? Besides, the food here is unpalatable. I just want you to eat better."

This woman was incredibly shameless. Lu Bu, looking frustrated, pulled back his boots, put them on, picked up his Fang Tian Hua Ji, and headed straight for the training ground. Dong Qing followed him eagerly, "Eat your meal first..."

Lu Bu felt that this person was like a dog-skin plaster. She was with him wherever he went and he couldn't get rid of her no matter what he did.

When Lu Bu arrived at the training ground, Li Su and Han Lai had already been practicing there for a while.

"Fengxian, did you sleep late today?" Li Su said to Lu Bu, but his eyes glanced at Dong Qing behind him, smiling with a look of evil humor.

Lu Bu knew what he was laughing at, walked over and knocked his halberd handle against his leg, "You talk too much."

Li Su chuckled, and seeing that Lu Bu looked like he wanted to hit someone, he quickly dragged Han Lai away to practice beside him.

Lu Bu practiced with the halberd for a while, and seeing Dong Qing still standing there, he called Li Su to practice with him. When Li Su got tired, he replaced him with Han Lai. Judging from the momentum, it seemed that he would continue practicing as long as Dong Qing did not leave.

Winter was approaching, and the weather was cold in the mornings and evenings. Dong Qing squatted aside and watched for a while, but she couldn't stand the biting cold wind, so she had to go back to the tent. When Han Lai saw her leave, he twisted his sore arms, slowly exhaled, and hurried away.

Li Su looked at Dong Qing's back as he walked away, then looked at Lu Bu's face, which was colder than ice, and sighed softly.

"Fengxian, why are you doing this? The matter is settled. No matter how much you ignore her, she will still marry you. Your attitude will only cause dissatisfaction to the lord, and will not do any good. Besides, I think she is a good person, at least she is very good to you. If I had a fiancée like her, I would cherish her in my hands and cherish her with all my heart, so how could I bear to treat her so coldly?"

God knows how much he envied Lu Bu. By marrying a woman, he could become the lord's trusted person. The key was that this woman was pretty and infatuated. Unfortunately, he didn't have such good luck. Lu Bu had this luck but didn't know how to cherish it. He really wasted God's gift.

Lu Bu looked towards the northeast, silent for a long time before he said, "I used to think the same as you, but after meeting her, I realized..."

He sighed deeply and called Li Su, "Let's go to my tent and have a meal together."

"What do you know?" Li Su asked curiously as he followed him.

"nothing!"