A thin shirt covers the wonderful body, the cloud-like hair blocks the view of most of the fragrant back, the faintly visible skin is as white as snow, the head of the mantis is moth-eyebrowed, and the beautiful eyes are like the autumn waves in October.

Her name is Diao Chan, and she is only twenty-three years old this year.

Before the city broke yesterday, she could have chosen to leave with Gao Yun and Lu Lingqi, but she stayed only for Feng Xian's words.

Lu Bu's mansion is still quite luxurious, the house in the middle is like a palace, even if the outside world is already cold and windy, but the charcoal fire inside is to smoke the whole house warm, this is the place where Lu Bu was drunk and dreamed of death before his death.

Diao Chan sat on the futon, two jade hands wrapped around her towering legs, the whole person curled up together, she couldn't feel a trace of warmth, the tall door locked herself here like a prison, isolated from the outside world.

For so many years, she has been sitting on the duty of a qualified wife, and has never asked about Lu Bu's military and political affairs, and even said "Wait for me to come back" before Lu Bu left for the expedition yesterday. She still believed it.

But the reality is so skinny, she finally knew about Lu Bu's death, but there was no time for her to grieve, she had to adjust her emotions, because someone had already passed a word to her just now, and Cao Sikong would soon come to thank herself.

The carved bronze door was pushed open with a bang, and the sword-like sunlight slashed neatly into the interior of the house.

Perhaps because of the war, the bronze door opened and brought up a large cloud of flying dust, which was clearly visible along the slash. As the gap in the door continued to widen, a large amount of sunlight poured in, and the whole house became hazy, but the sense of security that people had just given birth to was swept clean by a cold wind outside the door.

Cao Mengde slowly crossed the threshold of the house, standing in the light, the shadow had already hidden his face, and when he saw that the beauty in front of him was still there, he said to the quiet beside him: "Zhongkang, go out." ”

The creaking sound sounded again, the bronze door had been closed tightly, and the house was dark and warm again, but this time there was one more person.

The lack of sunlight for a day had already made Diao Chan's expression a little gloomy, and he slowly put down the jade hand that had just blocked the sun, and buried his head vigorously, so that Cao Cao could not see his face clearly.

Cao Cao sighed, then moved to sit down next to Diao Chan, "Xiapi has just been broken, and this department is busy dealing with the affairs of the city, and I have neglected Mrs., and I hope Mrs. will not blame you." ”

Cao Cao casually took off his robe, looked at Diao Chan bowed his head and was silent, and continued: "Lu Feng was the world's dove tiger first, but unfortunately it was easy to break. I have heard of Madame's beauty since Luoyang, and now Fengxian is dead, isn't it pitiful for Madame to be alone? Although Cao is not talented, he admires Mrs. Yu's beauty, and if Mrs. does not fulfill Mengde, she will definitely let Mrs. enjoy all the glory and wealth. ”

Cao Cao did admire Diao Chan, and he himself admitted that this was different from the Zou clan in Wancheng, who was just a plaything to him, but Diao Chan... It is true that he has the appearance of a closed moon, and if he can get Diao Chan, he will definitely be given the title of a concubine.

Cao Cao's self-proclaimed name has changed from being a commonplace to a cousin, Diao Chan slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was much older than himself, his voice was hoarse and dull: "Lord Sikong's good intentions, Diao Chan's heart... Please wait for Lord Sikong to wait for a while, and Rong Diao Chan will change into a costume. ”

Cao Cao nodded, Diao Chan had already retreated, this was where Diao Chan and Lu Bu lived, and it was very easy to change clothes.

After Cao Cao's three cups of wine were down, Diao Chan had already walked gently with the pipa in his hand and walked in front of Cao Cao.

"Diao Chan originally intended to sing and dance a song to cheer up Lord Sikong."

The soft sound coming from Diao Chan's mouth had already made Cao Cao's heart jump, and then the pipa sounded, and the delicate sound of the instrument suddenly burst out in the dark space.

Diao Chan's jade fingers were presented in front of Cao Cao without omission, and he only felt that his ten fingers seemed to have magical power, rising and falling in an orderly manner, full of beauty. Suddenly, a rising tone, the peaks and loops, the previous peaceful rhythm, with the fluttering of the ten fingers, has gradually become pathetic.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Repair my spear and have the same enmity with the son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Repair my spear and halberd, and work with my son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Repair my armor and walk with my son. ”

This is Lu Bu's favorite unclothed song before his death, Diao Chan put down the pipa after playing and singing for a while, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, got up and danced, wanting to use his only advantage to paralyze the man in front of him.

Cao Cao didn't remember how he had watched Diao Chan's dance at all, and when he came to his senses, Diao Chan was already snuggled in his arms.

"Sikong-sama, please drink."

Cao Cao took the wine cup in Diao Chan's hand and drank it all, but he had extremely complicated thoughts in his heart.

This is the first beauty in the world.

This is the woman who was Lu Bu's wife a day ago,

This is the prince division used to separate the power of the government and the opposition, Dong Zhuo, and the righteous daughter of Lu Bu, who is unparalleled in the world.

And now he is in his arms, wronged and begging to live...

I don't know why, Wang Yun's old face suddenly appeared in his mind, this prince has never been such a simple character, so the righteous daughter he raised since childhood...?

"Are you drunk?"

Cao Cao's eyes were a little wandering, and he was silent.

Diao Chan didn't wait for Cao Cao's response, and tried to look up to see Cao Cao's expression clearly, but unfortunately, the sandalwood lit on the desk emitted curling green smoke, hiding Cao Mengde's face. Diao Chan can't see through it no matter how hard he tries.

Diao Chan, who fell in Cao Cao's arms, writhed hard, and a little cold light had leaked out of the fine brocade sleeves, and the expression on his face was gone, replaced by only hatred and anger!

"Give back my husband's life!"

Just when the starry cold light drew an arc in the air, Cao Cao's squinted eyes suddenly widened, this dagger, he was very familiar with, that was the seven-star treasure knife that he wanted to assassinate Dong Zhuo back then!

"Hmm... Tyre! ”

Cao Cao shouted violently, and his body began to instinctively retreat, pushing away the intriguing body with both hands, taking advantage of the momentum to avoid Diao Chan's heart-piercing blow.

According to the position of the Big Dipper, the gem dotted on the hilt of the knife suddenly reflected the light, because of Cao Cao's exclamation, the door was opened again, and with the sunlight, this seven-star treasure knife was particularly dazzling!

A column of blood slashed through Cao Cao's arrow, even if Cao Cao was wearing inner armor, he still couldn't resist the sharpness of the Seven Star Treasure Knife, and the hot wound on his shoulder made him grit his teeth in pain, but fortunately, with years of military experience, he still escaped.

Diao Chan's body was constantly trembling, her expression had turned into struggle and pain, and she had no chance to assassinate again if she lost this opportunity, because Xu Zhu, who was full of anger, had already surrounded her with a weak woman with more than a dozen tiger warriors.

"Why?" Cao Cao covered his wounds and looked at Diao Chan puzzled, in his opinion, since his ex-husband died, there was no problem at all with following him, a powerful person.

"Because of hate!" Diao Chan's trembling became more and more severe, "I hate you, why Cao Mengde doesn't die, and I hate why I'm separated from my husband Yin and Yang!" ”

Cao Cao squinted his eyes, shook his head at Xu Zhu, who was about to make a move, and strode forward, "No one is allowed to disturb Madame, and when the matter is over, it will be sent to Xuchang to recuperate..."

The door of the main hall slammed shut, the dazzling sunlight disappeared again, and the dark environment descended again, engulfing the peerless beauty cleanly.

Diao Chan fell to the ground all of a sudden, looking up numbly at the empty beam, his lips slightly opened and closed, as if he was singing something more.

The red tooth urged Yan Fei to be busy, and a cloud came to the painting hall. Mei Dai contributed to the hatred of the wanderer, and his face was first broken by the intestines of the deceased..."

laughed miserably, looked at the seven-star treasure knife scattered beside him, and lifted the scattered hair with his hand, Diao Chan's eyes seemed to see relief...