Just like the night Liu Wei fled Luoyang with Tang Ji, at night, this magnificent city fell into a suffocating tranquility.

In the market, the crowd of people passing through during the day has receded, and on the empty streets, only occasionally a patrol of Luoyang troops will pass.

The leather boots of the soldiers of the Luoyang Army stepped on the bluestone pavement, and the heavy soles of the boots were in close contact with the bluestone slabs on the ground, making a dull sound.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the streets, making the city, immersed in the night, seem empty and lifeless.

Early summer isn't as hot as dog days, but it's not as cool as spring. At night, if you close the door tightly, you will still feel a little stuffy when you sleep in the room.

Because of this, many families on both sides of the street do not close their doors at night, but leave their doors wide open, and the whole family sleeps peacefully in the house.

It was not only the civilians in the city who opened the doors, but also the shopkeepers of many shops, who did not close the doors.

Liu Wei knew that in Luoyang City, there was actually an undercurrent, and the mastermind behind the assassins who had sent assassins to assassinate him had not yet been caught, and this city was not very peaceful.

But the civilians in the city don't know this, they only know the road, under the supervision of the Luoyang army, today's Luoyang City, is not left behind, the night is not closed, there is no robbery, theft and other things happen.

In the back garden of the Luoyang Palace, Liu Wei did not sleep.

He stood on the shore of a lake planted with neat weeping willows, looking out at the sparkling surface of the lake in the night.

Behind him, there was a woman wearing a big red Luo skirt, this woman was not Tang Ji who preferred to wear red, nor was it any of Cai Yan or Tao Huanniang, but Diao Chan.

The evening breeze swept past Diao Chan, lifting the skirt of her Luo skirt and stirring the ends of her sideburns.

The skirt fluttered, standing behind Liu Wei, and Diao Chan was like a fairy in the moon, full of elegance and refinement.

Not far behind the two, rows of weeping willows fluttered lightly in the wind. The "rustling" willow swaying sound brings a few different kinds of vitality to the quiet night.

Standing by the lake, Liu Wei stood for a long time before looking at the glittering lake, and asked Diao Chan standing behind him: "Princess Anyang visited late at night, I don't know what happened?" ”

"Huainan is finished, why doesn't His Highness let Wen Hou return?" Standing behind Liu Bian, Diao Chan's beautiful eyes, like a lake, shimmered with pure luster, and asked Liu Bian softly.

The sable cicada is not only beautiful, but even the voice is as pleasant as a nightingale. is such a stunner, even if she is a waste person who has not lifted it for three years, I am afraid that when you look at her and hear her say a word, you will be unable to restrain yourself and immediately show your male style.

was questioned by Diao Chan, Liu Wei did not look back, but still cast his eyes on the lake in the night, and was silent for a while before saying to Diao Chan: "Huainan is not stable, if this king will recall Wen Hou, once Yuan Shu ......"

"Your Highness!" Without waiting for Liu Wei to finish speaking, Diao Chan's beautiful face had an indifferent smile, she moved the lotus step lightly, took a step forward, stood beside Liu Wei, stared at the lake in the night with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said faintly: "Now that the Huns have invaded the Central Plains, His Royal Highness wants to lead the army to the expedition in the near future." In this Luoyang City, if there is no His Royal Highness, who can control the warmth? ”

As soon as Diao Chan's words came out, Liu Bian's body was slightly stunned, and his heart couldn't help but "chuckle", and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Diao Chan, but he didn't say anything.

Although Liu Wei did not open his mouth to deny what Diao Chan said, from his demeanor, Diao Chan could already see that what she said was not bad.

Standing beside Liu Bian, Diao Chan moved his body slightly towards Liu Bian, a pair of jade arms slowly hugged Liu Bian's arm, and his head was gently nestled on his arm.

Diao Chan's head was nestled against Liu Bian's arm, and Liu Bian only felt a refreshing fragrance rushing towards him.

This fragrance is not the fragrance of pollen, but the unique feminine fragrance of Diao Chan.

With a pleasant fragrance and beautiful appearance, Liu Wei took a deep breath and forcibly pressed the wild nature of the man rushing in his chest, although he did not break free from the sable cicada's hold, but he did not make further movements.

Snuggled up next to Liu Wei, a pair of eyes as clear as the lake stared at the flickering waves in the center of the lake in the distance, and the corners of Diao Chan's mouth pulled up a sweet and satisfied smile.

"Does Your Highness remember?" Looking at the lake, Diao Chan said to Liu Wei in a soft tone: "How did His Royal Highness cherish me when he was in Chang'an City? On the way back to the mansion where Dong Zhuo took me, how did His Royal Highness rescue me from Dong Zhuo's hands regardless of his safety......"

Listening to Diao Chan's expounded memories, Liu Wei couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

When he first saw Diao Chan, he did have a feeling of amazement, and he did have the urge to take her into his arms and cherish her.

But he can't do that, Diao Chan is an important chess piece on the chessboard to kill Dong Zhuo, and it is also a key part of winning over Lu Bu.

Liking and being amazing is not love, although Liu Wei will feel a little guilty about a woman he doesn't love, he will never regret not leaving her by his side.

Snuggling up to Liu Wei, Diao Chan's tone became more and more desolate, her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she continued with a little choked up in her words: "I know that His Highness doesn't like me, but since His Highness killed Dong Zhuo's guards that day and rescued me from the tiger's mouth, I have already given my heart to His Highness!" ”

was held by Diao Chan's arm, listening to what she said, Liu Wei only felt a little uncomfortable all over.

If there is any woman he has been sorry for in this era, it is Diao Chan!

Although Lu Bu loves Diao Chan more than him, he understands how painful and sad that life is if there is no one in his heart, and he has to face that person day and night every day.

Looking at the silver waves beating on the surface of the dark lake, Liu Wei didn't speak, he didn't know what to say in order to soothe the wounds in Diao Chan's heart.

His arms tightly wrapped around Liu Wei's arm, and large tears rolled down Diao Chan's cheeks.

She licked her lips lightly with her lilac tongue, raised her pretty face with tears on it, stared at Liu Wei on the side, and asked Liu Wei faintly: "Your Highness doesn't want me, I am no longer strong." Today, Your Highness is willing to listen to me, and my heart is very relieved. ”

"Wen Hou treats the princess well...... "Turning his head to look at Diao Chan, Liu Wei wanted to reach out to help her wipe the tears off her face, but she moved her hands, but in the end she couldn't stretch out, but she said to Diao Chan with a little helplessness in her expression: "This king also sees Wen Hou and cherishes the princess......

"Your Highness doesn't need to say much!" Without waiting for Liu Wei to finish speaking, Diao Chan let go of the arm holding his arm, stood aside, stared at the lake with silver light flashing in the dark, and said faintly: "I remember that day, I said that if I reunite with His Highness, I will definitely let His Highness see the desolation of the world and blood everywhere!" ”

When he said this, Diao Chan's eye sockets no longer flashed with tears, but an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

Her smile is extremely beautiful, like a blooming peony, blooming with her splendor. But this smile was seen in Liu Bian's eyes, but Liu Bian couldn't help but feel a strong chill in his heart.

If a man said these words to Liu Bian, even if the man was as strong as Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, Liu Bian would just laugh it off.

But it wasn't a man who said this to him, but Diao Chan, who has been famous for his beauty.

These words came out of the mouth of Diao Chan, and it was no longer just a threat. As long as she is willing, she can use her beauty as a sharp weapon at any time to stab Liu Wei deeply.

"It has been many days since I reunited with Your Highness!" Standing beside Liu Wei, Diao Chan didn't turn her head to look at the man who made her think about it for a long time but could never throw herself into his arms, looked at the lake, and said faintly: "There is a saying, I have always wanted to say it to His Highness." ”

"Princess, please speak!" Diao Chan's demeanor and words made Liu Bian feel a little bottomless, and when Diao Chan said something to tell him, Liu Bian hurriedly answered.

"At the beginning, if His Royal Highness had a little approval, even if he didn't be a princess, but only an ordinary servant in front of His Highness, Diao Chan would follow His Highness!" Turning his head to look at Liu Bian, he showed Liu Bian a smile that was so sweet that almost everything in the world could stop their heartbeat instantly, Diao Chan and his gentle tone said to Liu Bian: "Love becomes hatred when it is deep, and tears when love is strong!" Your Highness only needs to know that in the heart of this princess, there will always be the shadow of Your Highness! ”

"This princess will retire first!" dropped a sentence that made Liu Wei feel very bottomless in his heart after listening to it, and without waiting for Liu Wei to respond, Diao Chan folded his hands in front of him, Shi Shiran saluted him, and then retreated.

Looking at the back of Diao Chan leading the two maidservants to gradually disappear into the night, Liu Wei blinked his eyes twice, narrowed his eyelids, first pondered for a moment, and then shook his head, and a very helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect that when he was in Chang'an, he just saved Diao Chan from Dong Zhuo on a whim, and he would make such a stunning beauty never forget him for several years.

Even though Diao Chan has become Lu Bu's wife, he can still say such a thing to him now, which shows that the obsession in Diao Chan's heart has not completely dissipated.

Liu Wei raised his head, looked at the twinkling stars in the dark night sky, recalled the resentment that Diao Chan had just revealed, and sighed softly.

From the bottom of his heart, he had a feeling that Diao Chan might be the woman who would bring him endless troubles and troubles. It is not difficult to get rid of the troubles and troubles that may arise in the future, as long as Liu Wei is ruthless and has people go to kill Diao Chan, everything will be solved.

But he asked himself, although in this era of the jungle, it takes some means to survive, and killing Diao Chan, who had been used by him but still loved him, was something he couldn't do anyway.

Diao Chan's back completely disappeared into the darkness, and Liu Wei turned around again, facing the lake, and took a deep breath of the damp evening breeze.

"Your Highness!" Just as Liu Wei took a deep breath of the cool evening breeze, wanting to use the coolness of the evening breeze to straighten out the somewhat anxious mood that was stirred up by Diao Chan's words, another sweet female voice floated from behind him.

Hearing this call, Liu Wei turned around and looked in the direction where the call came.

What appeared in front of him was a figure wearing a plain white Luo skirt. The figure was thin and slender, and the white plain skirt fluttered like snow, which was unusually dazzling in the night when there was only starlight but no moon.