Snow~Flowers are fluttering~The north wind is blowing~The sky and the earth are~a vast expanse~One~cut cold plum~stands proudly in the snow...Ahem, I misplaced the BGM.
As a powerful general, Lu Bu has always looked arrogant, and he has never been as dejected as he is today.
My beloved girl is getting married, and the groom is not me, but an old, ugly, and lecherous bastard. Unfortunately, that bastard is still my boss.
This is still so sad.
"Bu Ye Bu Ye, can you tolerate this kind of thing? I'll kill him, Dong Zhuo!"
"Yes, yes! I won't be able to bear it if an old, ugly, disgusting man steals your wife."
"Rebellion! We support you!"
For most players, Lu Bu's falling out of love is a good thing that they like to hear. On the one hand, this incident once again verified the truth that showing affection will lead to quick separation. On the other hand, it was because of Dong Zhuo's operation that he eventually caused his own death.
Lu Bu, the top horseman, stood on his opposite side.
Now that everything is ready, all the players have to do is to frantically encourage Lu Bu to rebel.
...Hey, no, Dong Zhuo is the villain!
Yes, we are helping the Han Dynasty! This is an uprising, and our cause is just!
"Shut up!"
Lu Bu felt as if there were hundreds of ducks crowing crazily in his ears. He waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand irritably, accurately cutting the most noisy players around him into two pieces and disappearing on the spot.
, but in the next second, more people crowded in and continued their brainwashing work of forcing Lai Lai.
The last thing players fear is death.
Lu Bu closed his eyes in pain, put his hands on his temples, and rubbed them vigorously.
A long-buried idea in my mind merged with those noisy voices, but it became clearer and clearer.
"Kill Dong Zhuo!"
Yes, Dong Zhuo is no longer the hero who dared to compete with other heroes for the world. He is now just a pile of withered bones in a grave that is greedy for enjoyment. He uses beauties and wine to numb himself and forget the fact of his failure.
Such a person is no longer worthy of his help.
Kill Dong Zhuo! Replace him!
Moreover, only by killing Dong Zhuo will Diao Chan return to her!
Not long after, Lu Bu opened his eyes again, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
"Come here! Order troops!"
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The words are divided into two parts.
In Situ's mansion, due to Lu Bu's wanton behavior, the ceremony of leaving the cabinet had to be stopped.
Many servants were nervously repairing the scene, and Diao Chan, whose makeup was stained from crying, also returned to her boudoir.
"Daughter, how is it?"
Wang Yun opened the door and saw that Diao Chan was still applying powder on her eyebrows, and couldn't help but look a little anxious.
Dong Zhuo will be arriving soon - the ceremony still has to go on.
Within one-third of an acre of land in Chang'an, Dong Zhuo was the absolute master, and it was only because he gave Wang Yun some face that there was such a lively ceremony of sending a daughter out of the palace with lights and colorful decorations. If it were an ordinary person, he would have appeared in Dong Zhuo's house that night.
On the bed.
Once the ceremony has been carried out, it is regarded as taking a concubine.
At least Diao Chan won't be like those girls who were robbed. After being ravaged and tortured, they were just thrown into a mass grave outside the city like garbage.
"Master foster father, why should I be impatient? Let's sit down and have a cup of tea first."
Diao Chan didn't even look back, she just looked in the mirror, carefully applied rouge on her lips and licked it, then straightened her bun that was a little messy in the commotion.
Wang Yun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end no words came out. He could only sit at the table, lift the kettle and take a few sips.
It was obviously his own plan, and everything was going in the direction he expected, but Wang Yun felt uneasy for no reason.
The assassination of Dong Zhuo was arranged by Wang Yun, with the purpose of letting Dong Zhuo see Diao Chan.
Faced with such a peerless beauty, no man can truly remain indifferent.
The only thing that needs to be worried about now is how cowardly Lu Bu is.
Even after taking such strong medicine, if Lu Bu still doesn't have the courage to resist Dong Zhuo, then all Wang Yun has done is to fight with Diao Chan in vain.
"The Grand Master has arrived!"
Dong Zhuo finally arrived.
Diao Chan stared at the bronze mirror, staring blankly at her peerless appearance. Lu Bu's crazy-looking appearance suddenly flashed through her mind, and she suddenly let out a long sigh.
I saw her using a towel to wipe off the tear-stained makeup on her face, and then carefully put it back on.
Under the protection of pink and white, all the sentimentality, regret or desire was hidden on that moon-shy face. In the blink of an eye, there was another beautiful woman with a smile like a flower in the bronze mirror.
"Let's go, foster father, let's go meet our dear Grand Master."
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It's just taking a concubine, it doesn't have the same cumbersome process as marrying a wife - in fact, Dong Zhuo has always been the actual controller of Chang'an, and he would never kneel down and kowtow to his subordinate Wang Yun, serve tea and call him daddy.
Again, if I didn't snatch it away on the spot, I would have given you Wang Yun a lot of face.
I saw Dong Zhuo breaking in from the gate and walking directly in front of Wang Yun and Diao Chan. On one side he let out a harsh laugh, while on the other side his eyes moved up and down, greedily looking at Diao Chan's graceful figure.
Dong Zhuo admitted that he had seen countless women, but this was the first time he saw a naturally beautiful woman like Diao Chan.
He was a rough man, so naturally he couldn't recite Cao Zijian's poem "There are beauties in the south, as beautiful as peaches and plums" - Dong Zhuo's actions were more direct, but in full view of everyone, his rough hands like bear's paws were...
Lifting it up directly, he stroked Diao Chan's face, which was as glorious as a molted egg.
Diao Chan tried to hide, but Dong Zhuo snorted and directly pinched Diao Chan's shoulder with one hand to fix it in place. The other hand gently rubbed and pinched the beautiful face.
Diao Chan's chin began to examine Diao Chan's mouth as if he were selecting an animal.
"Okay, very good."
"Hahaha, Wang Yun, you have raised a good daughter!"
Dong Zhuo was obviously extremely satisfied with Diao Chan.
I saw that he used both arms hard to hold this peerless beauty in his arms, turned around and walked out the door.
"Master, the ceremony is not over yet..."
Wang Yun tried to stop him, but Dong Zhuo pushed him away.
Facing a beauty like Diao Chan, Dong Zhuo didn't want to wait any longer.
I saw him holding Diao Chan across his arms and looking around, his small eyes shining with a ferocious light like a beast.
"Ritual? What ceremony? I am the greatest in the world, I say, the ceremony is over!"
"Who is in favor and who is against?"
There was silence all around.
A proud smile appeared on Dong Zhuo's lips, and he was about to go out, but an iron arrow as thick as a thumb shot from a distance and hit Dong Zhuo's face!
The arrow came so fast that Dong Zhuo could only abandon Diao Chan and dodge to the side. The arrow almost missed Dong Zhuo's ear and flew directly into the wall behind him.