Chapter 82: Diao Chan is lost, Lu Bu's hatred

Three days later, Diao's small courtyard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Diao Chan's abode is not large, with a small courtyard of less than a hundred square meters, and three wooden houses that look a little dilapidated. In the small courtyard, there was a small octagonal pavilion on which a somewhat rough cyan stone table was placed.

The sun is rising, and the soft orange light brings a little warmth to the cold palace.

In the small room, two figures sat across a low desk.

Lu Bu was dressed in a gorgeous robe with red edges on a black background, kneeling opposite Diao Chan, looking at the environment in the room, his brows furrowed slightly.

The room was a little shabby, and there was nothing but a wardrobe for clothes and a low couch for sleeping.

This kind of shabby environment is not even as good as the residence of his own people, right?

Diao Chan's pretty face was a little seductive, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Lu Bu, her jade hand played with the corner of her clothes, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

The two were silent for a long time, Lu Bu looked at Diao Chan's delicate face, took out the silk scarf from his arms, and said, "This is your silk scarf, I have let people wash it." ”

As he spoke, he placed the silk scarf embroidered with lotus flowers in front of Diao Chan, and a little nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Since separating from Diao Chan that day, Lu Bu found that he couldn't forget the other party, and often inadvertently thought of the other party's smiling face.

He was silent for two days, and finally washed the silk scarf with his own hands and found Diao Chan's residence.

Diao Chanyu held the silk scarf tightly in her hand, glanced at Lu Bu with a blushing face, and said in a low voice: "Is Wen Hou just here to return the silk scarf to the slave maid?" ”

Lu Bu's eyes flashed with a hint of nervousness, and he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Diao Chan looked at Lu Bu's nervous expression, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her jade hand covered her lips, making an intoxicating chuckle.

She looked up at the sky and said softly, "It's still early, Wen Hou hasn't eaten breakfast yet." The slave and maid have learned some crafts since childhood, and I don't know if Wen Hou is willing to try the slave's craft. ”

"It's fine." Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face that had not changed for eternity, and he bowed his head.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Bu looked at a few side dishes on the table, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These dishes turned out to be my favorite things on weekdays.

He looked at a few dishes, and then looked up at Diao Chan, whose face was full of gentleness, with a look of doubt on his face.

How does Diao know what dishes he likes?

Diao Chan looked at Lu Bu's puzzled look, lowered her head with a crimson face, and whispered weakly: "It has been two years since the slave maid entered the palace, and I once saw the general at the state banquet, and I accidentally saw the general dining. ”

When she said this, her face was full of shyness, and her jade hand played with her pink dress, looking embarrassed to continue.

Lu Bu's face showed a look of surprise, there was a little more tenderness in the depths of his eyes, and there was a smile on his face. He stopped talking, bowed his head and silently savored the food.

In the next few days, Lu Bu would go to Diao Chan's residence every day.

The relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds in just one and a half months.

Half a month later, Diao Chan's small courtyard.

The sun hung high in the sky, emitting a scorching fire, scorching the earth with steam.

In the room, Lu Bu hugged Diao's weak and boneless sexy body, sat behind the low case, quietly tasting the inferior tea that he would never look at on weekdays, and enjoyed a rare peace and calm.

He found that although the two had not known each other for more than a month, they were inseparable from each other.

Every time he returned to the Hou Mansion, what he wanted most was that the sky would brighten as soon as possible and he would be able to go to the palace to reunite with Diao Chan. It's just that although the two have a close relationship and even formed a tacit understanding, Lu Bu doesn't dare to take the face of outsiders and make love with Diao Chan.

After all, no matter what, Diao Chan is one of Dong Zhuo's harem beauties. Even Dong Zhuo doesn't necessarily know Diao Chan, but the relationship between the names still exists.

If the matter between the two falls in the eyes of someone with a heart, even if Lu Bu is the marquis of the Great Liang Kingdom, it will be a big trouble at that time.

Diao Chan crouched in Lu Bu's arms, her clear eyes closed slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face. The look of happiness on her face is like a woman immersed in love, revealing an indescribable temptation.

Lu Bu stroked Diao's smooth jet-black hair, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He likes the faint warmth of the present, even more than the previous pursuit of power, fame and fortune.

If I could, I wish this moment could be eternal.

Lu Bu looked down at Diao Chan's sleeping pretty face, his eyes full of tenderness. He was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Wait a few days, I will go and ask Your Majesty to give us a marriage." ”

Hearing this, Diao Chan suddenly opened his dripping eyes, staring at Lu Bu's serious expression, his face full of surprise.

"Wen Hou." Diao Chan's pink and delicate cherry lips opened lightly, and her beautiful face was full of excitement, and she moaned in a low voice.

Before she finished speaking, Lu Bu pressed her index finger on her cherry lips and said seriously: "Don't call Wen Hou, call me Fengxian." ”

"Bongxian!" Diao Chan's pretty face was blushing, with a strange look, her eyes looked at Lu Bu affectionately, and she whispered with endless tenderness.

Lu Bu showed a gentle smile on his face, looked at Diao Chan's beautiful face, stretched out his hand to brush her sideburns hanging on her pretty face, and lowered his head to kiss the delicate cherry lips.

Diao Chan's pretty face was full of rose-like red, her star-like eyes were slightly closed, and her slender and crystalline jade arms were wrapped around Lu Bu's neck, immersed in a hot kiss.

Just when the two of them were immersed in the wonderful world, a sharp roar suddenly came from outside the small courtyard: "Your Majesty has arrived, and the son of the upper family has not come out to greet you." ”

The sharp voice suddenly woke up the two people who were immersed in the beautiful world.

Lu Bu raised his head and looked out of the room, and through the hazy paper window, he could see a shadowy figure outside the door. His face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a little panic.

How could it be so coincidental?

If Dong Zhuo finds out that he is here, not to mention what punishment he will receive, Diao Chan will definitely not end well, and may even be executed on the spot.

What to do, what to do?

Lu Bu listened to the footsteps outside, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious.

Diao Chan's face was pale, looking at Lu Bu's slightly flustered look, her teeth clenched her lips, and her dripping eyes were a little desolate.

Her jade hand brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up from Lu Bu's arms, and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens outside, the general must not go out." The concubine's own honor and disgrace are small in life and death, but they are first. ”

When Diao Chan said this, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside, but he couldn't say any more. Her eyes looked at Lu Bu's face with affection, and then she walked out of the room with determination.

Lu Bu looked at Diao Chan's departing figure, and endless uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to stop it, but when he thought of Dong Zhuo outside the room, he could only hold his breath tightly, for fear that Dong Zhuo would be aware of his existence.

In less than a moment, Dong Zhuo laughed proudly from outside the house: "The beauty really understands my intentions, and she actually likes this mouthful." ”

Then there was a cry from outside that Diao Chan seemed to be coquettish and seemed to resist. It wasn't long before a melodious grunt of pain came from outside the house.

Lu Bu sat in the middle of the room, listening to the painful moans outside the room, his eyes flashing with a terrible coldness, and his face twitched violently. He clenched his hands tightly, his sharp nails buried deep in the flesh, and he didn't even notice it.

At this moment, the pain in his heart was far from being comparable to the physical pain.

Time passed slowly, until the sun slowly sank in the west, and the coquettish moaning outside the room was completely silent. With a burst of smug laughter, the dull footsteps faded away from the secluded courtyard.

Lu Bu waited in the room for a moment, until he could no longer sense the presence of the others, then he stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the outside of the room with difficulty.

When he walked out of the room and looked at the sable cicada under the octagonal gazebo, his eyes suddenly constricted into a slit.

I saw that the originally beautiful pink dress had already turned into pieces, and it was desolate and scattered around the pavilion.

Diao Chan lay naked on the rough stone table as if she was dead, and her delicate body was covered with cyan bruises, looking hideous and terrifying.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and her delicate body was covered with crystal sweat, reflecting a stinging cold light in the afterglow.

Lu Bu's eyes were distracted, and he walked to the pavilion tremblingly, without making the slightest sound for a long time.

Diao Chan slowly opened his eyes, his pretty face showed a look of pain, turned his head sideways and didn't look at Lu Bu's distracted face, and said weakly: "General, let's go quickly, slave." ”

As she spoke, two lines of crystal tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, falling on the hard bluestone ground like glass, making a soft click.

"Me." Lu Bu looked at the bloodstained white silk scarf at Diao Chan's feet, and felt as if his heart had been pierced into two sharp blades, and he couldn't say the slightest word.

"Being able to see that the general is okay, the slave and maid are already very satisfied. Now that the slave is dirty, the general will not come again in the future. Diao Chan stood up weakly from the stone table, and walked out of the room with slight steps, and with each step, the beautiful pale face showed a hint of pain.

When Lu Bu heard this, he only felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a hammer, and he completely woke up from his distraction.

He stepped behind Diao Chan, took her soft and sexy delicate body into his arms, and said in a deep voice with a firm face: "Wait for me." ”

After Lu Bu finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Diao Chan's pretty face, and disappeared into the small courtyard in a step.

Not long after Lu Bu left, a figure in a black robe appeared in the shadows of the small courtyard. He looked at Diao Chan's naked delicate body with gloomy eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "The Heavenly Witch is really very capable, but in just over a month's effort, she subdued Lu Bu's brute bull." ”

Diao Chan glanced at Guo Yan coquettishly, not caring that all his secrets were exposed in the eyes of others.

Her jade hand brushed the hair hanging on the towering majesty, letting the majestic ripple with seductive waves, her pale pretty face was full of flushing, without the slightest sadness of heartbreak like death before, covering her mouth and chuckling: "It's just a small plan, where dare to be the praise of the plague." ”

With a little smile on his gloomy face, Guo Yan chuckled: "The latest news from the master, the blood sacrifice of Luoyang City to attract the arrival of the demon realm also needs the blood of the extremely ancient god mansion as a sacrifice. Therefore, Lu Bu's chess piece will be of great use in the future. ”