Liu Xuande would never be a succubus of the Eastern Han Dynasty!

In the distance, dark clouds rolled and there seemed to be faint thunder in the sky, but it could not hide the hope in Li Shu's eyes.

Zhang Jue's figure has disappeared into the distance, and a glimmer of light has appeared in the sad song of Wei County.

She was kind-hearted and determined, and her next stop was to go to Bingzhou to find Liu Bei.

Luoyang Chapter: Chapter 2: You are allowed to put it in your shoes

"Slower……"

In Dingxiang County, Bingzhou, deep in the mansion, a bedroom was dyed warm yellow by the afternoon sun.

The window frame was half open, a breeze blew in, and the gauze curtains danced lightly, bringing a bit of coolness, but it could not hide the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

On the bed, the quilt was disheveled, half covering a graceful figure - Jia Xu.

She leaned against the soft pillow, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, covering half of her charming face, with a hint of coquettishness in her laziness.

The dark blue robe had already slipped off her shoulders, revealing her jade-white collarbone. The loose collar allowed the undulating curves to be vaguely seen.

Her legs were curled up in the quilt, her skin was faintly visible, as if she had just experienced a vigorous battle.

The air was filled with a faint sweet fragrance, mixed with the dampness of sweat, which made one's heart beat faster.

Jia Xu half-closed his auspicious phoenix eyes, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if smiling but not smiling, with a seductive look like a fox, and the lingering charm was still there.

“…You’re really amazing.”

Liu Bei sat on the edge of the bed, his blue shirt slightly open, with a hint of helplessness on his handsome face and a little sweat on his forehead.

Just as he was about to get up, Jia Xu suddenly leaned forward, put his slender arms around his waist, and pressed close to him.

Her sexy face was close to his neck, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she murmured: "Let's go later, just stay for another half an hour...Master Xuande~"

The voice was soft, with a hint of attachment and pleading, and seemed to be able to capture people's souls.

When Liu Bei heard this, his heart warmed. He looked down at her, and a hint of intention flashed in his eyes.

Good heavens, if I really stay here, I will probably have to hold on to the wall when I get up tomorrow... By the way, it seems that our ancestor Brother Bangzi was also in this miserable state back then?

Liu Bei hesitated for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, saying softly, "No, Wenhe, I have an appointment with my second and third sisters today to drink together."

"Yeah."

Jia Xu pouted, gently rubbing circles on his chest with his slender hand, and whispered, "But my lord, alcohol and sex are harmful to your health..."

She paused, her eyes moving, and added, "I hope Master Xuande can drink less..."

Liu Bei raised his eyebrows and laughed inwardly: "Good fellow, he didn't mention the word 'sexual' at all, and just blamed it on the wine."

Seeing that he remained calm, Jia Xu rolled his eyes, leaned close to his ear, and whispered:

"...Okay, if you stay, I can allow you to put it in my shoes, fill them up, and then I can wear them out..."

"Or, do you want to leave some for Fengxian to drink?"

Jia Xu's voice was as light as a feather, with a hint of teasing.

Liu Bei was stunned, his handsome face flushed slightly, his throat rolled, and the words of refusal stuck on his lips.

Who the hell could refuse this? Who could? But this is really quite tempting… How did Wenhe know about this? He wasn't really hiding and watching, was he?

He looked up at the sky outside the window and coughed solemnly: "Well... it's still early, it's okay."

"Come on then."

Upon hearing this, Jia Xu's eyes were seductive, he chuckled softly, leaned forward even softer, and slowly raised his feet that were as white as jade.

In the bedroom, the gauze curtains fluttered, and the brocade quilt was rippling again.

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The view turned to the other side of the mansion, where Gao Shun was sitting at the desk, dressed in dark clothes, looking very heroic.

Her long hair was neatly tied up, her eyes showed competence, her hands were piled with bamboo slips, and the scent of ink filled the air.

She had been handling official business early in the morning. Her main job was to help Liu Bei screen out a few things worthy of attention, and leave the rest to Jia Xu to handle.

Gao Shun's eyes were focused, not missing any details.

At this time, a personal guard quickly stepped inside, handed over an urgent report from the court, and whispered, "General, the latest news."

Gao Shun nodded and took it. He unfolded it and looked at it. His brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The bamboo slips read: "Yongchang Prefect Cao Luan submitted a petition to appeal for the grievances of his party members. His words were so vehement that the emperor was furious and ordered him to be imprisoned immediately."

She put down the bamboo slips, pondered for a moment, and thought to herself, "A bloody storm is coming..."

The Party has been dormant for many years, and now it has resurfaced, it is likely to be more violent than before and will claim more lives.

"Someone is coming."

She immediately sent someone to pass the news to Liu Bei, and then she got up and went straight to where Jia Xu was.

When she reached the bedroom, the maid stopped her and whispered, "Master Wenhe is resting."

"Sorry, I have important information to report."

Gao Shun frowned. The situation was urgent. He ignored etiquette and walked past the maid and knocked on the door: "Master Wenhe, I am Hezhi."

There was silence for a long time inside the door, and then Jia Xu's voice slowly came out: "Hmm..."

The voice was a little strange, a bit hoarse and tired, as if he had just recovered from some kind of fatigue.

Gao Shun was about to push the door open when Jia Xu said, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to see you right now."

"If you have anything to say, we can talk outside the door."

Gao Shun was stunned. Although he felt something was wrong, time was pressing, so he could only stand outside the door and said hurriedly:

"Lord Wenhe, urgent news from the court: Yongchang Governor Cao Luan has been imprisoned after submitting a petition to redress the injustice done to his accomplices."

"I'm worried that the next disaster will be a resurgence of the Party's influence, which could have far-reaching consequences!"

A soft cry came from inside the door: "Ah..."

Gao Shun was stunned. Could she have just been hallucinating? Why was she so charming?

Then, Jia Xu's voice came out, with some fatigue after finishing: "Sorry, Xu is practicing martial arts and is a little tired..."

"But from what you've said, there's no doubt that disaster will come again, and it will be even more severe."

"More people will be wronged. The emperor's actions will inevitably cause the people of the world to become alienated from him, and even cause great suffering."

"If this is true, the world will collapse. He Zhi, come with me to find the Lord. I want to make a suggestion!"

The sound of someone getting dressed came from inside the door. Gao Shun breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little confused.

She just said that she was practicing martial arts. What kind of martial arts was this...and it required making such strange noises.

Not long after, the door creaked open, and Jia Xu pushed the door open and walked out, then quickly closed the door as if he was afraid of being exposed.

She was wrapped in a dark blue robe with a slightly messy collar, her hair was slightly loose, and a few strands of black hair hung down.

Gao Shun looked up and saw that Jia Xu's face was flushed, his eyes were watery, and his lips were moist, as if he had just experienced a storm.

Her steps were a little unsteady and her walking was unsteady. Her shoes seemed to not fit her well and she kept stopping and starting.

Gao Shun frowned, and suddenly smelled a strange smell at the tip of his nose, which was sweet with a hint of lust.

She was even more confused and thought to herself, "Why does this smell so strange?"

Jia Xu seemed unaware, and walked straight forward, whispering, "Hezhi, let's go and find the Lord."

Gao Shun followed behind her and noticed that every time she took a step, there seemed to be something strange on her feet, with faint traces of moisture.

She couldn't help but take another look, muttering to herself, "Did Master Wenhe...put something in his shoes?"

But the situation was urgent, so she suppressed her doubts and quickly followed.

When the two of them walked to the courtyard of the mansion, Gao Shun stole a glance at Jia Xu and saw that her steps were becoming steady, but her complexion was getting redder.

The sweet smell drifted in with the wind, appearing and disappearing, disturbing Gao Shun's mind.

“…Is this really martial arts training?”

Although she was straightforward, she was not stupid. She had a vague guess but did not dare to think too deeply about it.

"Forget it. The matter of the Party Imprisonment is more important. It is better to report it to the Lord as soon as possible." She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Jia Xu led the way, her skirt swaying gently, and there seemed to be a slight sound of water under her feet.