The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

The sky was slightly bright, and the first rays of the setting sun in the early morning had just passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the courtyard, making the swaying tree shade bright and dark.

Bu Nian sat on the head of the bed, resting his chin with one hand, but his head slipped from the palm of his hand little by little.A hand slipped, Bu Nian suddenly woke up, and then raised his hand full of self-blame to caress the unconscious Cao Cao's forehead.

——still scalding hot.

Bu Nian put a wet towel on Cao Cao's forehead full of guilt.

It was her fault.Obviously seeing Cao Cao suffer such injuries with his own eyes, he also believed Cao Cao's understatement of "no problem".After returning to the mansion from the post station, Cao Cao also insisted on giving her the good medicine on the palm of his hand.But after that——before Cao Cao walked out of the room that he didn't want to read, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Thinking of this, Bu Nian lowered his head in self-blame again.

"Ma'am. You haven't slept all night, go and rest." Yan Ran comforted her with distress.

Bu Nian shook his head: "How about Mr. Zhang Rang?"

"Alas..." Yan Ran wrinkled her face and sighed, "I left the city in a panic early in the morning. The young master is unconscious, and no one dared to stop him."

"Forget it. That's fine. As Mr. Zhang Rang, we are really daring to think about it now." Bu Nian twisted the quilt for Cao Cao and said nothing more.

Yanran naturally understands the worry of not reading, and now she can only persuade: "Madam, the young master will be fine. The doctor said that the young master was suffering from typhoid fever, and now he is bleeding too much, so he fell into a coma. Please don't When the son wakes up, madam, you are exhausted."

Bu Nian nodded, but didn't move his body.In fact, how could Yanran know that now Bu Nian dare not stay alone in the room.Once you close your eyes, your mind will be filled with the heads of those women with different expressions.

Only...here.

Even if Cao Cao is unconscious.

Seeing that Yan Ran couldn't persuade her, she had no choice but to say: "Then Yan Ran, go get some food for Madam."

For several days, Cao Cao was in a coma.Because of Cao Cao's coma, Zhang Rang rushed back to Luoyang for several days, and the rescued women, including Yan Rong, lived in the mansion temporarily.

After several days of sleepless nights, Bu Nian finally couldn't stand it any longer and fell into a light sleep leaning against the side of the bed.In a trance, Bu Nian seemed to feel that Youdao was staring at her all the time. She was startled, thinking of the horrific scene she saw that day, she opened her eyes suddenly and raised her head. It was Cao Cao's soft eyes that met her gaze.

"Don't read... did it scare you?"

"You're awake!" The panic in Bu Nian's heart was swept away, but then he dimmed his eyes and said, "Why don't you tell me about such a serious injury."

Cao Cao propped himself up and sat up. He didn't want to rush to help, but Cao Cao laughed heartily and said, "I thought it was a trivial matter. Besides, my wife was terrified that day. How can I scare her again?"

Bu Nian bowed his head: "I saw... a lot of corpses. Decomposed, corpses."

Cao Cao held Bu Nian's hand, his voice was soft but extremely firm: "Don't be afraid."

It was as if all the panic and anxiety of so many days had been dissipated by the warm wind.

I don't want to settle down for no reason.

"I, I'm not afraid." Even so, Bu Nian stubbornly pulled out his hand and stood up.

Cao Cao didn't bother to expose it, and got out of bed with a smile and walked to the table and chairs.

The two sharp swords brought out from the station that day were safely placed on the round table.

Because of panic, I didn't observe carefully that day.After thinking about it, Cao Cao picked up a sword and pulled it out of the scabbard fiercely, only to see a flash of cold light, and the blade of the sword made a melodious sound like a dragon chant.

Not thinking that he had never seen such a sword before, he suddenly became interested, and stretched out his hand to flick the blade. It was obviously bronze, but the sound it made was very pleasant.

"These two swords are extremely sharp, be careful." Cao Cao reminded.

Ignoring Cao Cao, he pointed to the words engraved on the scabbard and said, "Is it the name of the sword?"

Cao Cao nodded, put the sword back into the scabbard and said: "This is Yitian."

Afterwards, Cao Cao picked up another sword, but the hilt of this sword was inlaid with two words of gold: "This is a green scorpion. I really didn't expect Zhang Rang to be able to collect such a good two peerless swords. Violence..."

Bu Nian just felt his head "buzzing" and couldn't hear what Cao Cao said afterwards.

Green Sword? !

Yitian Sword? !

Zhao Yun's green sword? !

For the history of the Three Kingdoms, I am much more familiar with not forgetting than not forgetting, but for Zhao Yun, not forgetting is more admirable, and I have studied all kinds of relevant materials, whether it is official history or folk miscellaneous history.That's why, at the time when I did not forget to praise Zhao Yun's handsome face, I did not forget to sneer like a joke, which led to my anger and arbitrarily activated the instrument to prove it.

Bu Nian stretched out his hand tremblingly and flicked the Qingzhi sword, and there seemed to be a naughty and self-willed tone in his ears.

"In short, Zhao Zilong is the most handsome and most handsome! White horse with silver spear, heroic, tsk tsk tsk, Chang Banpo not only killed Cao Cao's soldiers, but also took away Cao Cao's sword Qingzhi."

"Look, Cao Cao won Qingzhi and Yitian, and he would only let others carry him around to show his prestige. But my family Zhao Yun is different! Just won the Qingzhi sword, and he showed his power! If there is no Zhao Yun, Qingzhu How could the sword be so famous!"

Noticing the change in Bu Nian's expression, Cao Cao hastily put down his sword and asked, "Don't read!? Don't read?! What's wrong with you?"

Don't read back to his senses, but just stretched out his hand to caress the Qingzhi sword in a daze, as if he could see and never forget.

Although there are still decades to go before the Battle of Changbanpo, but... the gears of history have already begun to turn.

"Don't forget..." Bu Nian's heart twitched.

Do not forget.You are well.

"No, what's wrong?!" Cao Cao panicked.

"Meng De. Promise me one thing, okay?" Bu Nian seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Cao Cao in a panic.

"Tell me what's the matter first." Cao Cao was about to tease him, but when he saw Bu Nian's flustered expression, he quickly said, "I promise, but don't read, why do you show such an expression, what's wrong."

Bu Nian looked at the green sword with uneasiness.

Yes, her Mengde cares about her so much.Cherish her so much.But... history will not change, right?

After all, Meng De is Cao Cao who amazed the world.

After all, it is to stick to the north, drink wine and face the river, and even... search for beauties from all over the world...

I don’t want to think about it anymore, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

"Meng De... no matter what happens in the future, no matter whether my relationship with you will break down or not, you have to promise me based on the current situation. When you meet a man named Zhao Yun, you will never hurt him. Don't hurt his surroundings. Any of the female family members. Okay?!"

Cao Cao was taken aback.The smile disappeared in an instant.

Cao Cao held back his anger and gritted his teeth: "Don't read it, what do you mean by the current situation? What do you mean by never hurting? Zhao Yun, hehe, Zhao Yun? Yes, you once said that the person you like is Zhao Yun!? You told me not to hurt him? Would I hurt him? Why should I hurt him!"