My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 151 The sound of chirping, cicada falls into a dream

Luoshan Station.

This is the farthest post house in Gyeonggi.

Hao Zhao got off his horse, endured hunger, thirst and exhaustion, and drank a ladle of water from the water tank.

"Shopkeeper, a fast horse."

"Two hundred dollars."

Paying money and changing horses, Hao Zhao's set of movements is smooth and smooth, as if he has rehearsed it thousands of times, but it is obviously his first time to travel far.

Following the direction indicated by the shopkeeper, he waved his horsewhip and went straight to Shangguan Road.

This time he went out, he only brought some money, a Han sword for self-defense, and a thin piece of tissue paper.

Because he saved the bargaining link, when he arrived at Luoshan Station, he had not much money left on him.

Seeing that it was getting late, he wanted to enter Luoyang City before sunset.

Along the way, he checked the tissue paper in his arms from time to time, and it contained important information that he needed to deliver to Wei Cheng in time.

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"My lord, it has been found out. It seems that Dong Zhuo did this."

"This man's name is Qi Ji, he was from Liangzhou, he was a steward in Dong Zhuo's residence before, and now he is dead."

Xu Chu's face was serious. When he found the person, this guy named Qi Ji had already hung the southeast branch by himself in a small courtyard.

That's right, according to the careful inspection of the two attendants, there was only one person's footprints at the scene, and there was no trace of other people entering.

The expression on Wei Cheng's face remained unchanged, and he continued to read a scroll of bamboo slips. Wang Yun's family had a lot of books, and there was a small study in the small courtyard where he lived.

At this time, Wei Ping on the side frowned and said: "My lord, I'm afraid there is fraud among them, this man died too timely."

The corner of Wei Cheng's mouth was raised, he looked up at Wei Ping, and said approvingly: "Yes, there is indeed a fraud, but what does it have to do with us?"

Xu Chu and Weiping looked at each other.

Wei Cheng put down the bamboo slips, picked up a cup of tea and drank it all, and said in a leisurely manner: "The lion is attacking Wang Gai. The Wang family is not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry?"

"Uh?"

"This……"

Both Xu and Chu were taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized at the same time.

Wei Ping said: "That's right, we can find out, how can the Wang family not be found out as a local snake in the capital?"

Xu Chu frowned slightly, as if he had realized something.

Wei Cheng smiled without saying a word.

Anyway, I'm here to save Zhong Xian's daughter. As long as you don't hurt yourself, Xu Chu and the others, you can turn a blind eye to those intrigues. You are still too naive to want me to fall into the trap.

Wang Yun never imagined that Wei Cheng didn't care about the power struggle between him and Dong Zhuo at all. The reason why Wei Cheng went south to Luoyang was to rescue Zhong Chan, and he really had no interest in standing on the sidelines.

"My lord, Miss Diaochan is here." Wei Ping looked outside the courtyard and said.

Wei Cheng raised his eyes and saw a pink ray of light refracted in. Who else is that person who is not Diao Chan?
"What is she doing here again?"

Although Wei Cheng is always on guard against beauty tricks, it is not easy to keep people out.

Standing up to greet her, she saw Diao Chan holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Brother Wei, Madam has stewed tonic soup, let me bring you a bowl while it's hot."

Wei Cheng took a closer look and saw the fine beads of sweat on Diao Chan's forehead looming, and then looked at the ten fingers of his hands, which were already flushed from the bowl.

"you……"

Wei Cheng hastily reached out to take it, and just as he took it, he felt a heat coming from the pottery bowl, let alone a high temperature of [-] or [-] degrees.

Wei Cheng was scalded suddenly, and threw the bowl out with both hands.

Seeing this, Diao Chan exclaimed.

The next moment, Wei Cheng directly grabbed her hands and shouted hastily: "Zhongkang, burn ointment, hurry up."

Xu Chu didn't expect that this little girl was so fierce, her hands were blood red, and they were about to blister. How did she endure it all the way?

Is it a play?

In fact, I used a tray at the beginning, but when I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I deliberately changed hands to take the bowl?
Impossible. Although Wei Cheng is not a professional doctor, he still has a basic understanding. Diao Chan's hand injury feels serious.

"Why are you bothering?" Although Wei Cheng knew that she approached him 'premeditatedly', he still felt that she was trying too hard.

"Your hands are almost useless, how will you play the piano in the future?" Wei Cheng asked.

Diao Chan pursed her lips tightly, biting her white teeth lightly, her pink lips were pale and trembling weakly, which made people feel distressed.

She is already used to making things difficult today.

Because he hates her own appearance, Wang Weishi often uses various small means to punish her. Taking a hot bowl is nothing at all. She has suffered no matter how hard or painful it is.

It's just that what she didn't expect was.

Why does this person who seems to hate him so much suddenly care about him so much?
Watching Wei Cheng carefully apply the ointment on her, Zhong Chan had mixed feelings in her heart. What kind of useful information did her adoptive father want to get from him when she asked her to approach him?Could it be that he simply wanted to drive a wedge between him and Dong Zhuo?
Zhong Chan thought of her father again. In fact, she has a puzzle that she has never been able to solve. Although Dong Zhuo sings every night, there are countless musicians in the capital. Why did Dong Zhuo bother to take his father away from his adoptive father?
Could it be that his father has mastered something extraordinary?
Facing Wei Cheng, she actually has no confidence. Even though she knows that Wei Cheng has a close relationship with Dong Zhuo, she just can't hate him.

Not to mention deliberately getting close to Wei Cheng to get news about his father.

"Okay, after Miss Diaochan goes back, remember not to wash your hands, let the ointment fully penetrate, and change the medicine again at this time tomorrow."

Wei Cheng's voice broke Zhong Chan's reverie and pulled her back from her daze.

Zhong Chan looked at the gauze in her hand, there was a conspicuous embroidery on it, judging from the outline, it should be the word "Zhongdao".

"This is...Brother Wei's handkerchief. I washed it and brought it here when I go back."

"Don't worry, I'll remove and change the gauze tomorrow, and I'll give you this handkerchief."

Wei Cheng is still resistant to having too much interaction with Diao Chan, the beauty is amazing, and I hate scheming girls the most.

Seeing that Wei Cheng's face darkened, Zhong Chan couldn't help but feel dark. She really didn't know where she had offended Wei Cheng.

at this time.

"Master, son..."

"Ok?"

Wei Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Zhao, why are you here?"

At the gate of the courtyard, Hao Zhao with a tired face walked in with the support of his attendants.

Seeing Wei Cheng, Hao Zhao showed an innocent smile, and took out a piece of tissue paper from his bosom.

"My lord, my lord, luckily I didn't disgrace my life, this is written by the dumb uncle... I, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Hao Zhao fell to the ground. Seeing this, Wei Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to check, but fortunately he just passed out.

Beside, Zhong Chan's expression changed, and she bent down to pick up the tissue paper that Hao Zhao had dropped on the ground.

What caught her eyes were sixteen words, sixteen words that made her almost suffocate, but were extremely familiar.

[The sound of singing, cicadas dreaming, my daughter of Hongchang, see the words like faces]

"Father?" Zhong Chan asked in surprise.

Wei Cheng, who was checking Hao Zhao's situation, looked back, his face changed drastically, he snatched the tissue paper, frowned and reprimanded: "Miss Diaochan is so rude to take it for herself like this!"

Zhong Chan: "..."

(End of this chapter)