Diao Chan stood by the pond, admiring the cruising fish.

Too focused, Lu Bu came behind him, and the maids greeted him one after another, but she didn't notice it.

"Madam is watching the fish again?" Holding Diao Chan's waist, Lu Bu's palm pressed the plump beauty under her waist.

The important place was suddenly pressed down, and Diao Chan's body shook slightly.

She turned her head and looked at it, and then she felt relieved when she saw it was Lu Bu: "My husband is scared to death."

"If you are hugged by me, you should know that it is not someone else." Lu Bu said: "Who else dares to hold on to the wife here except me?"

Diao Chan smiled slightly: "Why do you have time to come to see me?"

"I came to find you specifically." Looking at the fish swimming in the pond with her, Lu Bu said: "I can only feel a moment of peace when I go home and stay with you."

"It is my blessing to make my husband feel peaceful." Diao Chan's tone was always gentle.

"The bed is still being built, and it is probably going to be built until night." Lu Bu said: "We can toss and turns on the bed tonight, and the lady should not be sore afterwards as before."

"It's a pity that my husband can have such wonderful ideas." Diao Chan was not shy in front of Lu Bu. She responded very calmly: "I'll just serve you well at night."

"The bed actually has a name." Evil blinked at Diao Chan twice, and Lu Bu actually showed a seemingly obscene smirk.

Knowing that he couldn't say anything good, Diao Chan asked according to his wishes: "I wonder what name did your husband marry him?"

"The bed is a place for sleeping and a place for men and women to have fun." Lu Bu said in a low voice: "One other name is to poke the X-shelf!"

Diao Chan laughed silently: "How can your husband say such indecent words?"

"Who doesn't have any emotions or desires?" Lu Bu smacked his lips twice: "Ya is for outsiders to see, and she does things that she does with her back. She is indecent. She is shit and fart, and a man and a woman are having sex. Which one is elegant? Do you and my husband have to hold it all day long?"

Lu Bu's fallacy left Diao Chan speechless.

She smiled slightly and snuggled in Lu Bu's arms.

Holding Diao Chan, Lu Bu said, "I haven't seen my wife sing and dancing for a long time. I wonder if I can see her beauty today?"

"You husband wants me to sing and dance, so why don't I obey?" Diao Chan ordered her maid: "Go and invite Mrs. Zhen."

"What are you asking Zhen Ji to do for me?" Diao Chan asked the maid to invite Zhen Mi, and Lu Bu asked in surprise.

"I sing and dancing, Zhen Ji plays the piano. Don't you want to appreciate Zhen Ji's piano skills?" Diao Chan asked back.

Lu Bu nodded: "You are still considerate."

A moment later, the maid led Zhen Mi to the arrival.

The sun was only three o'clock, and Zhen Mi obviously didn't get up for long.

Her makeup was lazy and her face was a little tired.

Zhen Mi was named "Goddess of Luoshui" in later generations, and her beauty is definitely not inferior to Diao Chan.

She was born into a wealthy family. She has been well influenced since she was a child, and her behavior is a little better than Diao Chan.

Zhen Mi, who has a lazy makeup and a hint of tiredness, has a slightly different charm from her previous beauty.

She came to Lu Bu's back house and was not very concerned about it.

Lu Bu only occasionally thinks of her before going to see her.

Of course, he often stayed with Zhen Mi, but he didn't care about this stunning beauty like Diao Chan.

After all, nothing unforgettable happened between Zhen Mi and Lu Bu.

However, he and Diao Chan have experienced life and death, and have experienced hardships together.

When he came to Lu Bu, Zhen Mi bowed and said, "I have seen my husband."

"I invite my wife to sing and dance, and she recommends you to play the piano to make fun of it." Lu Bu replied: "I was thinking about the two beautiful and beautiful women with beautiful national beauty and beauty, one of the piano and one dancing is indeed an infinite beauty. I wonder if you would like to play the piano for me?"

"You are willing to appreciate it, so of course I will do anything!" Zhen Mi lowered her head to respond.

"Get the Yaoqin!" Lu Bu ordered.

The maid brought the Yaoqin and placed the zither table by the pond.

He bowed to Lu Bu and Zhen Mi sat down next to Yaoqin.

After adjusting the tone, she nodded slowly to Diao Chan.

"Please seal up everywhere, no one is allowed to come." Lu Bu ordered his maid: "If there is something important, you will report it to you!"

The maids scattered one after another, leaving only him, Diao Chan, Zhen Mi and two maids serving each other by the pond.

The sound of the piano is fluttering, and Diao Chan dances gracefully.

Never listened to the piano played by Zhen Mi and admired Diao Chan's singing and dancing, Lu Bu actually felt like he was floating into the sky.

The tune of the piano that Zhen Mi stroked was gentle and had a sense of debauchery.

Diao Chan also sang a song of Han Yuefu as soft as flowing water.

"Wait a minute." Lu Bu interrupted them.

Zhen Mi stopped playing the piano, Diao Chan stopped singing and dancing. The two beauties looked at him in surprise, not knowing where he felt unhappy.

"There is no such rhythm for men to conquer the world." Lu Bu said: "I will recite a poem, and you can change it."

He looked at Diao Chan: "The grand poems must be accompanied by singing and dancing with a large range of movements. Can the lady make up a dance pose on the spot?"

"For my husband, I can try it!" Diao Chan is a dancer and is best at singing and dancing. It is not difficult for her to make songs and dances on the spot.

Standing by the pond with his hands behind his back, many poems that have been passed down through Lu Bu's mind flashed through his mind.

Throughout history, Lu Bu read out all the poems that he had an impression of in his mind.

There are many magnificent atmospheres, but they contain the aura of emperors and can make people excited as if they are approaching the decision, but only comes from one person.

Two thousand years later, in his era, the poems of *** were unprecedented and unparalleled.

The emperor's domineering aura is unobstructed.

Lu Bu casually recited: "The wind and rain in Zhongshan are yellow, and millions of heroic troops cross the river. The tiger occupies a dragon and plaster now, and the sky is overturned and generous. It is better to pursue the enemy with the remaining courage, and not to seek fame and learn from the overlord. If the heaven has feelings, the heaven will grow old, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes."

With a seven-character song, Diao Chan and Zhen Mi were both shocked.

Zhen Mi said softly: "My husband can only recite this poem in the back house for a moment. If you go out to promote it, it will probably bring endless disasters."

"What?" Lu Bu asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are too many inappropriate things." Zhen Mi replied: "Millions of heroic troops cross the river, and the world is overturned and generous. We should also pursue the remaining bravery and not seek fame and learn from the overlord. Every word reveals the ambition of our husband, and I am afraid that it will make people famous if it is spread. Especially the last sentence, the righteous way in the world is vicissitudes, which vaguely reveals the ambition of our husband's reversal of the way of heaven. We are extremely happy to listen to it, but others listen to it..."

"So what?" Lu Bu smiled indifferently: "As sooner or later, he will become enemies of the world and not offend the whole world. Where can I get the excuse to defeat them?"
Chapter completed!