MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 405 : I have n’t written in a long time

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Lu Bu was taken into a barracks, and his treatment was not good, but it was much better than other captives. At least he could change into a clean piece of clothing, and someone would bring hot food for two meals a day.

Just after it rained, the air was wet and slightly cold.

The blood on his face was wiped away, and although he was seriously injured, he could still see a little bit of the original heroic.

He seemed to be resting on the couch.

Time is running out, and there is no need to think about anything.

There was no sound everywhere, but occasionally I heard the wind outside the window faintly, quietly soothing.

Coincidentally, there was no one left or right.

Is a rare quiet.

He took a long breath.

Now that I want to come, there don't seem to be a few quiet times in his life when he doesn't have to think about anything and does not have to do it.

Just sit quietly and wait until late.

Oh, it is ridiculous that it is only then that there is such a chance.

He didn't realize the silence for too long.

The barracks door was pushed open, and a soldier came in and said to him.

"Someone came to see you."

The soldier retreated and a man came in behind him.

Seeing the white clothes, Lu Bu didn't want to, and knew who it was.

"Gu Nan."

It was getting dark outside, and he sat on the couch and lit an oil lamp at hand.

"I and you should have nothing to say."

He closed his eyes as he spoke, and adjusted his inner interest.

There was only one oil lamp in the room, a bit dim.

Gu Nan walked slowly to a couch in front of Lu Bu and sat down.

Lu Bu is right. Under such circumstances, the two should really have nothing to say, but she can only come.

Seated, patted his clothes, Gu Nan opened his mouth.

"Can you descend?"

The person in front did not answer.

Watching Lu Bu quietly.

This can be considered her expectation.

The flare of a single lamp reflected the two figures on the slate.

"It's Qier begging me."

Lu Bu, who was sitting there, was in a mess. The flames were shaking in the oil lamp beside him, or it was probably blown by a few winds leaking from the window.

The figure under the lamp flickered slightly with the shaking.

Lu Bu still didn't speak until everything was calm again.

Gu Nan waited for him for a long time, but didn't see any further reaction from him.

"You really have no scruples?" Asked slowly again, slowly.

The barracks was quiet enough to hear the sound of flames burning oil.

Gu Nan slowly stood up and sighed slightly.

"Well, Qi Ben asked the wrong person."

She did not leave immediately, but stood for a while.

"At least, ask me to bring her a word."

Qier begged her to come, she didn't want to take nothing back. She's just this apprentice, she will inevitably spoil her.

Lu Bu's eyes opened, sitting on the couch, looking up to look at Gu Nan standing there.

"You asked me why you care so much about how the world looks at me."

He laughed.

"What do the people think of me and what is the relationship with me?"

After laughing, his face gradually settled.

"However, I don't want to, when Qier heard about me, she was a slave with a family name. She was a daughter of a slave with a family name."

"What I do, how to be infamy, has nothing to do with her."

The voice was flat, as if the Qianfu was pointing, it was just a trivial matter to him.

"I have my own decision. When I die, I don't want to be a kneeling person."

Meeting Gu Nan's sight, the oil lamp shone on Lu Bu's face.

Without those ambitions, and without those battle robes, he would be no different from an ordinary person.

"Oh." Gu Nan waved his hand.

"Well, just go back like this, Qier must blame me."

Lu Bu sat on the couch, looking sideways and looking out the window.

Yes, it will be dark for a while.

"Gu Nan, can there be pen and ink here?"

"Da." The last word was written, the pen was set aside, and a book was completed.

Gu Nancai now, this person's writing is also pretty good.

"If Qier can't understand, you will give her this letter. She has been sensible since she was a child and will not blame you.

Lu Bu said as he waited for the ink on the letter paper to dry and folded the letter. It was also unsealed and handed it to Gu Nan.

"If she can understand this letter, don't show her the letter, it will be a shame."

Gu Nan took the letter, held it in his hand for a while, and put it into his arms.

The light that penetrated the window screen became weaker and lighter, and finally became a touch of moonlight.

Lu Bu didn't mean to keep talking, he lay on the couch and turned his back.

"It's late, you go back earlier, Qier should still be waiting for you to eat supper"

"Well, that's fine."

The man under the lamp turned around and walked away.

"Mr. Gu, take good care of Qier. For this, Lu Bu will report in the next life."

"It doesn't have to be you."

Gu Nan left, leaving only one more under the lamp.

Spring evening is pleasant, the wind is fine, the night is as cold as water, there is no severe winter cold, and there will be no sweltering summer.

Lu Bu took a cloth man out of his arms on the bed.

It's really ugly.

The man lying on the bed looked for a long time, but didn't know it was relieved and smiled down.

Make an appointment to win.

He is like this now.

How to return?

I was sitting at the table and studying a book ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ He also had two books on hand.

Looking at the book, the paper was old, so he looked very carefully, and even flipped the book lightly, for fear of tearing the page.

After probably reading a few more pages, he rubbed his eyes and raised his head. There was no sun outside.

He went to Gu Nan's house today to pick up the book, and after reading it, he read it. He thought about it first and then dealt with business affairs. After all, his affairs at this time were not small.

No one knew in one breath that he was about to go to night.

He exhaled and spit out the stale air in his chest after sitting for a day, and lowered his head and looked at the table.

All of these must be taught to the people of Qingzhou?

After thinking for a while, he burst out laughing.

He really met a special person, and this was really interesting.

These things were by no means overnight. He put his hands on the books on the table, and thought of the box of books when Gu Nan picked them up.

It must be the result of painstaking efforts from generation to generation.

Learned from generation to generation.

Thinking, I have a tribute to Gu Nan's teacher Cheng.

Suddenly it seemed like something had come to mind, and a smile was drawn.

Tell them about it.

He wrote several letters and prepared to send them to his old friends. Of course, in addition to expressing his feelings for the old friends, he also wrote down some of the things he did in Qingzhou and his views on it.

At the end of the letter, Wu Zhen considered it for a while and was ready to sell it.

It was written on one of the letters.

"Feng Xiao, do you know arithmetic, grids, and punctuation? You never expected my recent experience in Qingzhou. If you are free, you can come to Qingzhou to meet me. You will be very interested in things here.

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