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Chapter 307 The Plague (2)
Zhuge Ming usually calls Lu Fang the young master, and only calls him the general in extraordinary times.

Lu Fang naturally understood what Zhuge Ming meant, and while tidying up Qin Zheng's hair, he said, "Go back."

His tone was firm and indifferent, as if he was just saying you go back to eat and I won't say any more.

Zhuge Ming sighed in pain: "General, there are people here who will take good care of Miss Qin, why should the General put himself in danger?"

Lu Fang covered Qin Zheng's forehead with a wet towel, and said, "Mr. Zhuge, you also know that I was born with a strong body and few illnesses and disasters. When I was young, the eldest son of the Mo family had smallpox, and other children were infected by him." I am the only one who is fine. Later, when I got older, I learned from a famous teacher, and I have my own way to strengthen my body."

Zhuge Ming almost wanted to cry: "Although I said so, if the general is really infected with the plague, I am afraid that the morale of the army will be weakened, and the consequences will be disastrous! Please think about the old general who died, the young generals, and the old man. people!"

Lu Fang was about to wipe Qin Zheng's palms, but when he heard this, he stopped his movements, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Mr. Zhuge, I understand your intentions. But today's Lu Fang is no longer the same as before. The old Lu Fang. In the past, Lu Fang would ruin his heart for the king. Although he would die for the century-old Lu family, he would not regret it. But now, the king is just empty talk, and the century-old Lu family has long since disappeared. Today’s Lu Fang is not for the king. Live, not for the Lu family."

In fact, ever since seeing the young master again this time, Zhuge Ming knew that the Ninth young master whom he had seen growing up since he was a child had already changed after experiencing all this, but now he was shocked and inexplicably sad after hearing this.Looking at the stern face, he finally asked seriously: "Master, what are you living for now?"

Lu Fang stood up, threw the wiped towel into the tub with his slender and knuckle hands, and said lightly amidst the sound of water, "Now Lu Fang lives for himself."

His voice was cool and cold, but there was an undeniable majesty.

Zhuge Ming sighed: "Things are different, people are different. In the past, the young master would step forward to treat any injured sparrow. Today's general will not frown even after killing many people."

Lu Fang paused his hands when he heard this, but did not explain.

On the contrary, it was Zhuge Ming himself who said: "Zhuge Ming is not a foolish person, why doesn't he understand that once he succeeds, his bones will be destroyed, how many souls from other lands have been buried in this great river and mountain. The road of an emperor must not have the slightest trace of a woman's way." Benevolence. But Zhuge Ming felt sorry for the young master. The young master was originally a nobleman. Even though he once fought on a white horse, he was full of vigor and high spirits. He galloped the horse, and he never had the slightest worry. Now he has gone through so much training to cultivate such a hard-hearted heart .”

However, this hard-hearted person not only treats others, but also treats himself.

Just because that woman is the young master's favorite, but he can't protect her well, so he wants to accompany her personally, and live and die with her?
Zhuge Ming let out a long sigh, said nothing more, but lowered his head, opened the curtain and went out.

And Lu Fang in the tent, while wiping Qin Zheng's forehead, palms, and feet, wanted to untie her outer robe and wipe her chest and back. The welts, crisscross, or red or white, shocking.

There was unbelievable grief in Lu Fang's eyes, and he stretched out his hand, stroking the scar on his chest with trembling long fingers.

(End of this chapter)