Chapter 668 Identity Suspense
Her soft breasts hugged the moon in the sky, and her jade hands flicked the ice on the water's surface. ----------Northern Song Dynasty. Su Shi's "Partridge Sky. Beauty"
As Ma Yunluan and Diao Chan chatted around the fire, in the courtyard with many rockeries, the steam and aroma of tea cooking dispersed into the air, adding to the poetic charm of the small garden.
The two middle-aged and elderly women who were accompanying them stared blankly at the two stunning beauties in front of them and their slender hands sipping the tea. Their thoughts had already wandered to nowhere. I am afraid that even if I think of the young talents who were worthy of their talent and beauty, or the lovers who have long been separated and are missing, I am already unable to do it.
Although the heart is not old, it is already old, and there are no flowers that can be broken into pieces.
Ma Yunluo was worried, and looked at Diao Chan in a daze. Diao Chan's perception of Chen Long was completely different from what he imagined.
Diao Chan's words still ring in my ears: "My husband and I are friends in adversity. The story between us is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Only my husband will consider us wholeheartedly. What we get when we marry our husband is the rebirth of life and the turning point of life." , is great happiness and the liberation of nature. Although he cannot always be with us like a family member for the sake of the people of the world, we do not feel lonely, and we are still happy with it." Is there really such a feeling in the world?
Ma Yunluo couldn't believe that the person opposite him should be a poor woman who had been brainwashed by Chen Long. Then he asked: "If you had not married Chen Long, you would probably have a better life."
Diao Chan drank the tea in her hand and said: "Sister, you are wrong. Did you know that I was just a singer who came and went when called upon? Without my husband's rescue, I would have been nothing more than Dong Zhuo and Lu Buzhi. All things in this world may have already returned to their hometown.”
Ma Yunluo felt pity in his heart when he heard that Diao Chan's life experience had been rumored for a long time. I'm afraid it was also a legendary story. I wanted to say sorry but didn't know where to start. Suddenly Diao Chan smiled and asked: "Sister, why are you so interested in talking about my husband?"
Ma Yunluan had an urge to fully understand Chen Long, but didn't want to show it, so he suppressed it and said lightly: "I just think that my sister's beauty is unparalleled in the world, and I just want to know what kind of person my sister is married to. That's all. Come on, the sisters who married Chen Long are also poor people, right?"
Diao Chan thought for a while and nodded: "Do you know that the daughter of Cai Yong, a great scholar of the dynasty? She was known as a literary concubine and had a beautiful literary talent. Unfortunately, she was kidnapped by the lustful Cao Mengde, and was robbed by the Xiongnu Zuoxian King on the way, so she wrote Hu Jia Shi Eight beats. Pityful or not? Just because of a promise, my husband drove thousands of miles to help Cai Wenji, went through all kinds of hardships, and finally brought Wenji back to the Han Dynasty. He did not despise Cai Wenji's life experience, moved Wenji to marry with his sincere love, and devoted himself to With such great care and protection, what more can a husband ask for? My husband is such a true hero." After saying this, Diao Chan's eyes glowed like the brightest stars in the sky, blooming with beautiful and moving brilliance.
What he said made Ma Yunluan speechless for a while. Cai Wenji's story has been widely circulated for a long time. It intersects with Diao Chan's story. It can be said that it has been spread all over Xiliang. This incident can only be said to have done no damage to Chen Long's reputation, and it also added a magical color.
Ma Yunluo coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment, then changed the topic and asked: "I heard that your husband's kung fu is also the best in the world. I'm afraid this is not a misinformation, right?" After saying that, he personally picked up the teapot and filled Diao Chan with another cup. green tea.
Diao Chan smiled and said: "I don't understand martial arts at all, but I heard that Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji is still kept by my husband's subordinate Guan Yu. Do you think my husband has higher kung fu than Lu Bu?"
Ma Yunluan smiled uneasily. Lu Bu's Fangtian Painted Halberd was so powerful that no one knew about his terrifying strength. The most popular person around Dong Zhuo at that time was a person who surpassed the overlord of Chu. Ge Pu and the senior aunt also looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes. Obviously they also knew what kind of martial arts Lu Bu was.
Seeing Ma Yunluan's slightly surprised look, Diao Chan smiled and asked for tea: "Sister, do you know that my husband's literary talent is also the best in the world?"
Ma Yunluo couldn't hide his surprise anymore, thinking to himself, I'm afraid it's just you who thinks so, so he couldn't help but ask: "Literary talent? How do you see it?"
Diao Chan put down the tea and chanted softly: "Her chest is leaning against the moon in the sky, and her jade hands are flicking the ice on the water's surface. This was the most painful time for me. I prayed to the moon late at night and cried, and was saved by my husband. Later, my husband gave me a gift. These two lines of poetry will be unforgettable to me for the rest of my life.”
Ma Yunluan carefully understood the true meaning of it, and suddenly remembered what Huaiyang had given her: "It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and it flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind." These two lines of poetry made her extremely intoxicated and moved, and even made her create a new poem. The most beautiful phantom ice soul spear technique was developed. Ma Yunluo couldn't help but feel palpitations in her heart, and felt difficulty breathing. Huaiyang's figure seemed to overlap infinitely with Chen Long, which made her have endless reveries. She even subconsciously considered whether she should also find a husband like Chen Long? Or what will your future husband be like? Will he be comparable to Chen Long, who is both civil and military? In other words, Huaiyang's literary and martial arts might be comparable to Chen Long's?
Seeing Ma Yunluo's face turn red and white, Diao Chan didn't know that Ma Yunluo was thinking about major events in life, and she didn't know that Ma Yunluo was secretly jealous of Diao Chan. She sat down and said in a solemn voice: "Sister, you are so beautiful, have you ever married people?"
Ma Yunluo was interrupted from his thoughts, and suddenly became troubled in his heart. He pushed the tea cup fiercely, stood up and said in control: "It can be said that Madam is absolutely safe in Tianshui Gang. Please live in peace." The implication is that Never think that anyone can save you, not even your omnipotent husband. Look what your husband can do!
Ge Pu and the auntie also stood up quickly. Diao Chan was already unsurprised, so she immediately stood up to see them off, turned around and was escorted by the auntie back to the room. Xiaoying, who was standing far away, quickly followed, made eye contact with Diao Chan several times, shook her head slightly and glanced at the aunt, but did not dare to speak. Then he locked the door, leaving Diao Chan alone in the room.
Ma Yunluo was worried and slowly walked out of the courtyard with Ge Pu. Suddenly asked: "Sister Auntie! Do you think this night traveler in black is Chen Long, the master of martial arts? How similar is Chen Long, the master of the blue dragon, to Brother Huaiyang who is recovering from his injuries?"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
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