In an instant, the dream turned a thousand times, and it was already morning.
Diao Chan has flushed cheeks, dark eyebrows and loving eyes. The exquisite and graceful body reflects the silvery moonlight under the bright moonlight, which is holy and beautiful.
Three thousand waist-long hair, slightly messy and scattered on the white and tender shoulders, a pair of white hibiscus-like autumn eyes, filled with mist, and scattered teardrops on the eyelashes, adding a bit of seductive style.
After thinking for a moment, Diao Chan finally took the initiative to raise her Qiong head and looked lovingly into Gao Yi's eyes.
Beiqi bit her lips gently, her pink lips were so plump that she could bite water out of them, and asked in a delicate voice: "Will you still come to accompany me in the future?"
Gao Yi stretched out his right hand and hugged the undulating and graceful body. He gently lifted the index finger of his left hand and placed it on Diao Chan's chin.
"Of course I will, after all you are so beautiful!"
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Marquis Wen?" Diao Chan asked tentatively, feeling a little guilty, her cheeks turning a deep red.
Gao Yi's mouth froze, revealing a sneer.
"Madam, we are our own people now. You know my strengths and weaknesses, and I also know your strengths and weaknesses."
"To tell you the truth, Lu Bu, that loser, I sent him to his death last night."
Diao Chan's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face like a peach blossom in March also turned a bit pale.
Originally, I wanted to ask how Gao Yi killed Lu Bu? That is universally recognized as the best general in the world!
But think of the horror of Gao Yi.
Diao Chan understood everything instantly.
Gao Yi must have hidden his strength.
After all, compared with Gao Yiru's demon-like physique, Lu Bu was simply a worthless waste.
Looking at Diao Chan who was deep in thought.
Gao Yi tightened his wrist that held the graceful willow waist and said, "Although Lu Bu is dead now, the banner of Bingzhou Army is still flying."
"As long as you serve me with your heart, I will definitely love you well in the future..."
Diao Chan fell into deep thought and weighed things in her mind.
Now that Lu Bu is dead, he has lost his protector and will become someone else's plaything sooner or later.
Rather than taking advantage of those rough and savage men, it is better to completely surrender to Gao Yi.
After all, he is so handsome, charming, powerful, young and energetic.
…
Suddenly there was a hurried report outside.
"Second Madam, something bad is going on!"
"Marquis Wen was assassinated last night."
"Now the generals have heard the news and are rushing to the back hall. Madam, please go quickly."
Diao Chan dismissed the guards and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, the two discussed the follow-up matters, divided into two groups, and began to clear the way for Gao Yi to successfully inherit Lu Bu's family business.
Wait until Gao Yi leaves.
Diao Chan began to tidy up her appearance.
The soft and boneless body slowly climbed up, and its delicate and graceful lotus feet stepped on the wooden board.
But when the lotus feet just landed on the ground, they felt light and airy, as if they were stepping on cotton, and their delicate bodies were exhausted.
…
Marquis Wen's residence, in the back hall.
Advisors and generals gathered here.
Gao Shun, the most powerful general under Lu Bu, was unable to come back in time because he needed to guard the city gate to prevent Cao's army from attacking the city in a large scale.
"Song Xian, what do you mean by riding on the horse? Now that Marquis Wen's body is still cold, you, a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death, actually want to open the city and surrender to Cao Cao's thieves?" Zang Ba, with a bad temper, shouted angrily.
"Brother Zang Ba, don't get me wrong. Is Mr. Song a greedy person who is afraid of death? I am just trying to protect the surviving brothers in the city and Marquis Wen's widow." Song Xian knew he was in the wrong and said with a smile. .
Hou Cheng, who was close to Song Xian, hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
"Yes! We lick blood with the tip of the knife all day long. It doesn't matter whether we die early or late. But Lingqi is still young! We can't let Wen Hou's only bloodline die in Xiapi City, right?"
After hearing this, everyone looked towards the back hall.
A beautiful lady from the north in a lotus-white dress stands beside her, blooming like a water hibiscus. She is pure and beautiful, and can be called a masterpiece.
Her black hair is like a waterfall, and her breasts are as big as a rabbit.
Cheeks are as fragrant as honey, and skin is as beautiful as snow.
The breeze blew by, and the skirt swayed, revealing pieces of delicate snow-white skin, as if it were as holy as a dreamy heavenly fragrance.
But at this time, the beautiful girl's eyes were as beautiful as a deep spring and a cold pool, but there were faint glistening tears.
The eyelashes tremble slightly and the eyes are red.
The jade throat moved slightly, and the nasal sound was sobbed.
This is a beautiful girl with graceful curves.
It is Lu Lingqi, the daughter of Marquis Wen Lu Bu!
Innocent girl Lu Lingqi
Seeing Lu Lingqi's pure and beautiful face, full of sadness, everyone sighed helplessly.
Blessings come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.
A few days ago, the young lady's biological mother, Yan, suddenly died of an old illness. Now Marquis Wen was brutally killed again.
And the young lady who lost her parents one after another was obviously just a young girl, but she still had to look strong and determined.
This is really embarrassing for the young lady.
At a time when everyone is feeling sad.
Diao Chan has entered the back hall.
Now Lu Bu died suddenly, and Lu Bu's wife Yan has also died of illness.
As Lu Bu's favorite concubine, Diao Chan naturally has a certain say.
"Now that Marquis Wen was suddenly assassinated, I was outside the door just now and heard that some of you were actually preparing to surrender in Kaicheng?"
"Don't you know that Thief Cao is a greedy and lustful person who likes to seize the wives and daughters of his enemies most in his life? If we surrender to Thief Cao, how can we, the orphans and widows, survive?"
"All the generals are old troops who have fought with Marquis Wen in the south and north. Instead of discussing whether to fight or make peace, it is better to go and investigate who assassinated Marquis Wen."
When the words reached the depths of love, Diao Chan's autumn eyes shone with water, and her eyes turned red.
I heard about the investigation of the murderer.
Lu Lingqi's delicate body trembled, and she took the rare initiative to stand beside Diao Chan, sobbing softly and comforting her:
"Auntie, don't worry."
"No matter who he is, if he dares to harm my handsome father, I, Lu Lingqi, will cut him into pieces even if I end up in poverty."
"I wonder, uncles, can you find any trace of the thief?"
Although Lu Lingqi is a female, she is Lu Bu's only bloodline.
Moreover, she has followed Lu Bu since she was a child, riding horses in the land of Yanyu. She is brave and good at fighting, and her halberd skills are even more popular among Lu Bu.
Therefore, although Lu Bu died, no one dared to disrespect her because of her superiority.
Faced with Lu Lingqi's question.
All the generals in the hall were looking at each other.
In the end, it was military advisor Chen Gong who bowed and replied: "Miss, we have just learned about the assassination of Marquis Wen, and we have not had time to investigate it carefully."
"But now that the four city gates have been sealed, the thief must be in the city. As long as we conduct a strict investigation, we will definitely be able to capture the thief."
Chen Gong just finished speaking.
Suddenly there was a heavy voice outside the door.
"Strict interrogation, then there is no need."
Everyone went out looking for fame.
At the gate, Gao Yi led a dozen guards and walked in aggressively.
Seeing Gao Yi suddenly breaking in with his troops.
All the generals frowned and felt unhappy.
Only Diao Chan and Lu Lingqi felt differently.
Diao Chan, with her sparkling watery autumn eyes, secretly blinked at Gao Yi, and when she saw him nodding slightly, she felt reassured.
Lu Lingqi was her childhood sweetheart with Gao Yi since childhood. If Lu Bu hadn't been worried about the Gao family's father and son losing their tail, and tried to stop him in every possible way, the two would have gotten married long ago.
Lu Lingqi had doubts and wanted to ask Gao Yi.
But someone took the lead.
Song Xian, who had just been insulted by Zang Ba, immediately rekindled his fighting spirit and scolded with his head held high:
"Gao Yi, what do you mean? If the thief who assassinated Marquis Wen escapes, can you, the Gao family and your son, bear the responsibility?"
Song Xian looked like a fighting chicken.
Gao Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with disdain: "The reason why I said there is no need for a strict investigation is because I have already found out who the murderer is."
