"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world." Cai Yan lifted up the car curtain, looked at the Wei River in the distance, and sighed softly.
At this moment, the resentment in her heart was hard to let go.
After retracting his gaze, Cai Yan opened it again and found a letter. The handwriting on it was neat and majestic, with the style of a great man of his generation, but he was just the person who signed it.
It turned out to be Yuan Xi, the second son of the Yuan family.
It turned out that on the eve of the crusade against Dong Zhuo, Yuan Xi happened to leave Beijing and met Cai Yan in Chenliu. At that time, Cai Yong responded to Dong Zhuo's call and went to Luoyang via Chenliu.
During the few days they stayed in Chenliu, they discussed with each other and wrote beautiful articles, poems and songs. Yuan Xi wrote the pen, Cai Yan polished the ink, added fragrance to the red sleeves, and made others envious of his love for his concubine.
"It's a pity that everything can't go back." Thinking of this, Cai Yan couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.
191, Chang'an, by the Weishui River.
Cai Yan: Xianyi, I’m getting married.
. . . . .
"Xianyi, what do you plan to do with Princess Hongnong?" Gao Yue looked at Yuan Xi seriously.
"Let's take him into the house first. This matter should not be made public."
Yuan Xi held his chin and considered it carefully.
"What? Second Young Master Yuan, are you planning to have a beauty hidden in the golden house?" Gao Yueqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and said.
"What's the matter? Tang Ji's status is particularly sensitive. This is an expedient measure." Yuan Xi defended herself.
"Hmph, how can I know what you are thinking? Tell me, what will you do after entering the house?" Gao Yue was slightly dissatisfied and urged Yuan Xi to give her an explanation.
Yuan Xi's expression remained unchanged and he said to Gao Yue, "What can I do? If she has a good relationship with Madam in the future, then take her as a concubine. If it's not good, then."
"Then what?" Gao Yue asked with a smile.
"Then let me be my concubine and teach my wife a lesson."
Yuan Xi thought for a long time, what if this, the last of the big man, the young emperor and the princess, should be given to another man.
He must be unable to do it. Since he wants to take advantage of men, why not take advantage of himself?
. . . . .
"Yuan Xi, let me see where you are running?" Sun Ce stepped forward on his horse and stopped Yuan Xi who was about to run away with his spear.
"Humph, Sun Ce, how are you doing?" Yuan Xi said coldly.
At this time, everyone around Yuan Xi was sent out by him to pursue Guo Si, giving Sun Ce an opportunity.
"Whatever I don't want to do, just call me grandpa and I'll let you go." Sun Ce said jokingly as he took back his spear.
"Huh, don't even think about it, Sun Ce." Yuan Xi flatly refused. At the same time, he looked around, looking for help.
"Don't worry, Xu Chu won't be able to come back in a short time." Sun Ce poked his spear and teased Yuan Xi.
"Don't even think about it." Yuan Xi took a step back and said nervously.
"You and I are of the same kind. You don't want to die here, do you? There are many things waiting for you to do?" Sun Ce hit Yuan Xi with a bullet from his spear, causing him to stagger.
"Grandpa." Yuan Xi lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
His shoulders were shaking slightly, feeling extremely humiliated.
"Oh? Louder, I can't hear you."
Sun Ce listened intently and continued to tease Yuan Xi.
"Grandpa!!!" Yuan Xi shouted with all his strength.
At this moment, tears blurred Yuan Xi's eyes.
"Hey, my good grandson, hahaha!!!"
Sun Ce laughed loudly and rode away on his horse.
In 192, the Battle of Luoyang came to an end.
Yuan Xi: Sun Ce, just wait for me.
The next day, Yuan Xi led Xu Chu, Zhao Yun, and Zhang Liao to surround Sun Ce and Zhu Jun's camp.
