I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 252 Not Just Attraction
These two days, Ren Hongchang suddenly became distressed.

Of course, she has always been very distressed: after all, Lao Dong has been closely monitored recently, and it is really annoying that she cannot get in touch with the upline.

But in the past two days, it was the kind of troubles added to troubles, super super doubled.

For example, at this time, I went to Hua Tuo, an old Chinese doctor, to get a decoction. As soon as I arrived in front of Lao Dong's barracks, I saw Dian Wei, shirtless, showing his well-shaped muscles, holding a stone mill.

Although it is early autumn, the autumn tiger is no less fierce than midsummer.Beads of sweat on the powerful body merged into a small stream, and then flowed to the lush chest hair...

Seeing himself looking at him, Dian Wei couldn't help but work harder.Not only that, but also posed strange poses, as if to let himself see the charm of that majestic male body clearly.

Then, Diao Chan also sweated.

It was cold sweat.

Just as she was trembling all over, and was about to shake what she saw out of her mind, Dian Wei seemed to be a little anxious. He lifted the wooden barrel by the well and poured himself a chill.

The water splashed, crystal clear under the sunlight, and time seemed to pause.He shook his head, causing his frantic hair to fly, and his muscular muscles became more clear and alluring...

Wet body is not only attractive, it is naked seduction.

Diao Chan, who was stunned for a long time, was completely dumbfounded, and the three major philosophical questions of life kept echoing in her mind: who am I, where am I, and what am I doing? ...

After finally reacting, he wanted to send the medicinal soup to Old Dong quickly, but he never thought that he almost bumped into someone again just as he took a step.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Liao appeared in front of him at some point.

"Miss Ren, last night..." Zhang Liao was obviously a little more shy than Dian Wei, and after he stuttered a few words, his face became stiff.

It's okay not to mention this, but when Diao Chan is mentioned, she is even more speechless.

Yesterday afternoon, Zhang Liao ordered his soldiers to send a note saying that they had something to discuss.Diao Chan didn't know what was going on, so she rushed to the appointment naturally.

In the end, it turned out that Zhang Liao wanted to treat himself to dinner.

She wringed out her milk and couldn't think of anything delicious between the two of them?
But eat as you please, even an ordinary snack is fine.

But looking at a table of charcoal-grilled lamb chops, fried sausages with scallions, red-braised dog meat, deep-fried crispy chicken, big bones with sauce... Diao Chan lost his appetite in an instant.

Zhang Liao, however, ate deliciously and didn't talk much, so Diao Chan took the initiative to find a topic.

"Zhang Sima eats such greasy food on a hot day, isn't he afraid of abdominal distension?"

"Don't be afraid, when I was young, I held the millstone a few times with Awei and competed with martial arts, and I digested it naturally. You are welcome, Miss Ren, eat quickly..."

That night, Diao Chan learned a lot about Zhang Liao.

Knowing that Zhang Liao's favorite thing is to read military books and study the art of war, and his ambition is to wipe out the shame of Yixue's ancestors who are aliens outside the Great Wall.Because his original surname was Nie, he was a descendant of Nie Yi who was the "Ma Yi's plan" in the former Han Dynasty.

Later, he was indoctrinated by the old Dong to 'use the army to control the army' and 'govern the world not only by fighting and killing, but also by understanding the ways of the world'.

And after thinking about the idea of ​​"all nations in the world are one family" and the idea of ​​"eclecticism and national integration", he began to feel that what old Dong said had some truth.

At present, he is also very satisfied in the old Dong's camp. He feels that as long as he works hard and fights bravely, he will have a bright and beautiful future...

To be honest, if Diao Chan was just an ordinary maid, she might have made a private appointment with Zhang Liao last night.Not to mention being a regular wife, even being a concubine is willing.

But with great ambitions, she didn't want to hurt Zhang Liao, a good man.

At this moment, seeing that the other party looked more nervous than going into battle, he had no choice but to tell a white lie: "Zhang Sima, this servant actually already has someone else in his heart..."

"Oh..." Zhang Liao felt a little regretful, but he might as well be discouraged.

His goal is the integration of nationalities, and women will only affect the speed of the spear.

But after feeling relieved, he still couldn't help asking curiously: "I don't know who is in Miss Ren's heart?..."

Speaking of seeing Sun Ce approaching, he couldn't help frowning: "It can't be him?"

"Heh..." Diao Chan raised her plump cherry lips and said, "Does he dare to come over?"

"Hmph, women, don't be arrogant, I don't have the same knowledge as you!" Sun Ce, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, blew its fur and left angrily.

That cowardly and rigid appearance is very much like love.

Now Dian Wei also found it interesting, stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know about slaves either..." Diao Chan recalled the scene at noon yesterday, and said, "I don't know why he went crazy and broke into my barracks at noon, saying that he is after Sun Wu, and he is considered a well-known family."

"And then?" Dian Wei asked.

"Then the servant girl was taking a lunch break, and thought he was noisy, so she replied."

"What did you say?" Zhang Liao also asked.

"The servant girl said... what happened after Sun Wu, didn't he get bruised and swollen by Sima Taishi?"

When Dian Wei and Zhang Liao heard this, they couldn't help sneering: Sun Ce is so arrogant, and Ren Hongchang is so swearing and exposing his faults so directly, it can be said that... prescribing the right medicine.

"Isn't he angry?"

"It does have that tendency." Recalling Sun Ce's expression at that time, Diao Chan couldn't help laughing, "But after taking two deep breaths, he still endured it."

"Then he said that he set off from his father at the age of 15 and had great ambitions, so he would definitely not treat his servants badly in the future."

"How did Miss Ren reply?"

"The slave girl didn't understand what he was trying to say at all, and felt irritable, so she said 'so what, didn't she get beaten up by Zhang Sima'?"

so cruel...

Neither Dian Wei nor Zhang Liao dared to imagine how angry Sun Ce would be.

"and then?"

"Then he left cursing and saying that he didn't want to come here..."

After saying this, Diao Chan thought it was all right at last, so she could serve the medicinal soup to Old Dong.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Xiu came on a fast horse, barely stopping ten steps in front of Diao Chan.

He pulled the reins abruptly, and the two bowl-shaped front hooves of the tall war horse under his crotch were raised high, and a burst of dust rushed straight to Diao Chan's face.

Old Dong, who was clutching his back in the barracks, couldn't help but slapped his forehead in annoyance, and cried stupidly under his group of steel straight men: Youwei, I know you want to show superb riding skills, but the problem is... well!

And Dian Wei is shirtless and exercising his muscles, thinking he is a stripper?

Zhang Liao please eat such a big meal... I know that you are usually reluctant to eat like that, and you bleed profusely in order to win Diao Chan's heart, but... Sigh!

He couldn't even comment.

As for Sun Ce? ... Heh, it's more purely narcissistic, and deserves to be hated.

That is to say, they lived in a feudal society where men were superior to women. If they lived in their own time... Heh, they would be considered lucky to die alone.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiu's performance is still promising.

After getting off his horse, he took out a long brocade box and said, "Miss Ren, this is something that someone has worked so hard to find, please accept it!"

"You don't get rewarded for no merit, why did the slaves accept Zhang Sima's gift?"

"Uh..." Zhang Xiu got stuck and said after a while, "Don't Miss Ren want to know what's inside?"

Diao Chan didn't seem to want to know, but Dian Wei and Zhang Liao felt itchy, and almost blinded their eyes after opening it: "This is?..."

"Could it be?..."

Diao Chan was also hooked, so she glanced at it and was startled: "Zhang Sima wants to give the slave a sword?"

Old Dong wanted to cry but had no tears, and walked back to the bed with difficulty step by step: "One word, absolutely!"

But it was still lively outside, before Zhang Xiu could speak, Zhang Liao became impatient: "This is no ordinary sword, it is a fine steel sword produced by the Taiwei Military Factory, and there are inscriptions on it."

"Let's see..."

Dian Wei took it over, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, it's still a 72-forged fine steel sword. Although it's not as good as the hundred-forged sword in the hands of the Taiwei, it's still cold and cold, and it cuts iron like mud."

"That's natural. I bought it with a lot of money thanks to Xu Zhonglang's favor. As for the market, I don't even think about it..." Zhang Xiu was full of arrogance, and immediately showed off.

The three generals were full of interest immediately, and talked about the sword, but they didn't realize that Diao Chan had disappeared.

She quietly entered the old Dong's barracks, and said directly: "You don't have to do this, if you have doubts, you can speak up, and the servants know everything."

Old Dong didn't expect that the plot would take such a wonderful turn, and said, "Why did you suddenly change course?"

"Because the slaves have gradually discovered that the idea of ​​the great man ruling the world with scholars seems to be inferior to the Taiwei's people-oriented. On the contrary, those scholars are the forces that the imperial power really wants to guard against. They can only be used, and they should not be believed."

"My servant never thought that those Li Shu who are as low as the dust and are like mud are the cornerstone of a dynasty. It turns out that my servant has been wrong all along. Fortunately, I met the Taiwei."

What she said didn't sound like the tone of a maid in the palace. At the same time, her temperament seemed to have changed.

At the end of the voice, the demeanor of a weak, timid and charming palace maid was no longer in the slightest.On the contrary, Old Dong has only seen that kind of graceful and condescending demeanor in Empress Dowager He.

Strictly speaking, Queen Mother He is not as sharp as her.

"You, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)