Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 923 Your life belongs to me from now on

Diao Chan is dancing, still in this splendid hall, where she saw Lu Bu for the first time, she dances like a butterfly.

She is dressed in a fiery red neon dress, with fluttering sleeves, twirling, and soaring... The silk and bamboo are melodious, the shenghuang is winding, and there are countless stars in the sky, but the bright moon is missing. Everyone is laughing and marveling at her enough to close the moon. beauty.

There was a fat man there, greedily catching every figure of Diao Chan with his bewildered eyes, and she walked up to him slowly, with smooth steps.

A layer of excited red light appeared on the man's face, he turned his head, and said to Wang Yun who was sitting beside him: "Wang Situ, who is this beautiful woman?"

After Wang Yun respected him with a glass of wine, he said: "She is the singer of Wang's mansion, her name is Diao Chan."

After Wang Yun finished speaking, he waved to Diao Chan: "Come, see Grand Master Dong."

Diao Chan picked up a glass of wine and slowly brought it in front of the man, her eyes fluttering with amorous feelings.

Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but trembled slightly, he took the wine cup from Diao Chan's hand, his eyes were like fire, raging on her face and body, she inexplicably felt that her body had a stinging hot pain.

That night, when Dong Zhuo left, he took Diao Chan with him. He held her hand domineeringly in his palm, and walked out of Situ Mansion through the long and narrow corridor and the wide front yard.

At the moment before getting into the carriage, Diao Chan turned her head and looked up at the majestic gate of Situ Mansion. The dark wooden gate glowed with a gloomy red light in the reflection of the lanterns under the eaves.

This is the first time Diao Chan has seen the gate of Situ Mansion in so many years. On a moonless night, it looks like a sleeping beast, silent and strange.

Diao Chan sat in the small space of the carriage, amidst the chaotic footsteps and the friction of the axles, imagining the home that was getting far away and the shore she was about to reach.

In the darkness, Diaochan seemed to see two deep and sharp lights, looming in the moonless sky, they were Lu Bu's eyes, the deep pool in which Diaochan sank.

"Your life belongs to me from now on."

Diao Chan smiled alone in the dark light and shadow, put her fingers on her lips, and stroked his engraved mark, tears crawled silently in the quiet air, and evaporated before they had time to drip.

The prime minister's mansion is much more luxurious than Diao Chan imagined. She is dressed in red and sits between silk curtains, like a bride in a bridal chamber with flowers and candles.

The shadows floated, the candle shadows turned red, and the dim yellow bronze mirror reflected a beautiful woman. Diao Chan and her in the mirror stared at each other, and murmured in a low voice: "Just tonight, we will always remember each other, from now on We parted ways and never saw each other again."

Heavy footsteps sounded in the still night, Dong Zhuo's fat body squeezed through the door, casting a huge shadow on the smooth floor.

Diao Chan began to tremble uncontrollably, Dong Zhuo was short of breath, his greasy face glowed moist red, he approached her step by step, Diao Chan felt his skin being torn apart under his gaze.

At that moment, her eyes were blurred, and everything would be wiped out.

Dong Zhuo began to peel off Diaochan's clothes, and she trembled under his fingers, like a fragile lotus flower whose petals were torn off one by one, and then disappeared...

Bong first...

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Diaochan sat in front of the window, watching the golden sun rising slowly from the sky, the air was cool, there were crisp birdsong outside the window, and the sky was transparent blue.

Dong Zhuo was sleeping soundly and contentedly alone, Diao Chan's eyes wandered in the air without focus.

Suddenly, she saw Lu Bu, who was standing far away by the lotus pond, staring at her, not moving for a long time, his tall and straight body cast a long and tall reflection in the clear water.

The sun shrouded his face, and Diao Chan saw his gloomy eyes, with a dim fire burning in his eyes, her heart suddenly seemed to be severed, and the torn scars on her body began to ache at that moment .

Tears were cold, flowing down her lips, she could only look at him like this, at his battle-god-like face and magnificent chest, their gazes intertwined in the sunlight, lingering, and reluctant to part.

Suddenly he turned around violently, and left without looking back, and everything returned to nothingness, as if he had never appeared there before.

But in Lu Bu's eyes, Diaochan saw hatred passing through her body and falling on the sleeping person behind her. She began to smile, but the tears did not stop flowing.

Diao Chan and Lu Bu meet each other in the mansion every day, and then miss each other. Dong Zhuo always takes her by his side and never lets her leave his sight.

Whenever she and Lu Bu pass each other, you can see the growing hatred and endless melancholy in her eyes.

Time just flowed by bit by bit, without sound or trace.

That day when Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu went to the palace to meet the emperor, Diaochan was left alone in the mansion. She sat by the lotus pond outside her room, staring blankly at her reflection in the water, forgetting the passage of time.

Suddenly, there was a warm breath enveloped her back, Diao Chan was startled, then turned around and saw Lu Bu.

He stared at her, eyes like torches.

"General..." Diao Chan whispered, her voice trembling.

Lu Bu grabbed Diao Chan's arm roughly, grasping so tightly, as if he wanted to crush her bones.

"General, this is not a place to talk, please wait for me at the Fengyi Pavilion in the back garden." Diao Chan said eagerly and softly.

He took a deep look at her, let go of his hand, turned and left.

Diao Chan intentionally delayed for half an hour so that Dong Zhuo could find out that Lu Bu was not there, and then left for Fengyi Pavilion after half an hour.

Diao Chan walked slowly to the back garden and saw Lu Bu standing in the pavilion holding Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand. His eyes fluttered with the catkins flying all over the sky, and a strand of hair fell on his lips, trembling slightly in the wind. .

"General..." Diao Chan parted the jade-like weeping willows and stood in front of him. He didn't speak, but leaned slightly, his eyes were like water, circling on her cheeks.

Diao Chan stood in Lu Bu's shadow, wrapped in his thick body temperature, she felt so safe, at this moment, how she longed for time to stop, and she turned into a weak chrysalis, lying in his warm cocoon , Life after life, never separated.

But when he thought of Wang Yun's white hair at the temples, he couldn't feel selfish anymore.

"Why are you with Dong Zhuo?" His voice was hoarse, no longer as bright as when he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Is it really like Wang Situ said, he was forcibly occupied by him?"

"General, don't you really understand my heart?" Diao Chan turned her head without looking at him, and said in a resentful voice, "Ever since I saw you for the first time, I knew that I would never escape you in this life." palm."

"The moment my father betrothed me to you, I was really ecstatic. I swore in my heart that from now on, I would always be by the general's side and never leave."

"However, I never imagined that the grand master would have a bad heart, and under the guise of marrying a general, he would bring me to the grand master's mansion and insult me..."

Tears welled up from her eyes, Diao Chan turned around abruptly, looked at Lu Bu's ashen face, and said sadly: "I never thought of death for a moment, but I have been enduring humiliation, because I haven't let you see my heart. , I don’t want you to hate me, if you want to hate, you can only hate the injustice of fate, which makes us unable to stay together in this life.”

"General, I don't have any worries now. It is my greatest happiness to meet you in this life." Diao Chan's eyes were tear-stained, but she was smiling on her face. The sadness made Lu Bu's heart ache, and she turned around and started to prepare Vertical lotus pond.

"Cicada..." At that moment, Lu Bu hugged Diao Chan tightly from behind, and he buried his head in her neck frantically, and murmured, "Cicada, wait for me, wait for me!" , It won’t be long, I will definitely save you from him, in this life, you can only belong to me.”

Lu Bu held Diao Chan's face in his hands, his eyes sparkled with fire: "Whenever I think of you being held in his arms, my heart feels like it's going to burst out of my chest."

"Do you know this feeling? Being burned by a raging fire, but unable to move the whole body, it is insanely painful... My hatred can only be washed away by his blood."

"I won't let you stay by his side for one more day, never, he's coming back, I'll leave first, remember, wait for me patiently." After Lu Bu finished speaking, he kissed Diao Chan deeply. Let go, and then turn around and leave.

"Don't go." Diao Chan grabbed his arm, his sad eyes made him feel even more distressed, "Stay with me for a while, okay?"

He only hesitated for a moment, and then he hugged her into his arms. At this moment, he felt a great fear in his heart, fearing that the other party would disappear suddenly in an instant, and fearing that what he was grasping was nothing but nothingness.

At this moment, Diao Chan saw Dong Zhuo's furious face. He was standing at the entrance of the garden. Diao Chan pushed Lv Bu away in horror. Lv Bu was also shocked and at a loss.

"Bitch." Dong Zhuo rushed towards him like a wild beast. Lu Bu suddenly became sober at that moment. He quickly jumped out of the pavilion and fled.

Dong Zhuo grabbed his Fang Tian painted halberd and chased after him while screaming angrily. He threw the Fang Tian painted halberd at Lv Bu viciously. over the garden gate.

Lu Bu turned his head back, gave Dong Zhuo a resentful look, turned around sharply, and disappeared outside the door without looking back.

"Bitch." A slap fell hard on Diaochan's cheek, she looked at Dong Zhuo's distorted face, but there were no tears in her eyes.

"Say, why did you have an affair with Lu Bu?"

At this moment, Diao Chan seemed to see the teardrop of foster father again, and his white hair in the candlelight.

She started to sob, and said extremely aggrieved: "Grand Master, I didn't have an affair with Lu Bu. I was just looking at flowers in the back garden today. Lu Bu came suddenly. I wanted to avoid it, but he stopped me."

"He said he was the adopted son of the Grand Master. What is there to hide? I think he has bad intentions. He was afraid of being forced by him. He wanted to throw himself into a lotus pond. He used his full name, but he hugged him. Fortunately, the Grand Master was in time. How can you say that I had an affair with Lu Bu when you came here to save me from fire and water?"

Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes, looked at Diao Chan carefully, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "If I give you to Lu Bu..."

"Grand Master..." Diao Chan screamed when she heard the words, interrupted Dong Zhuo's words, tears came out of her eyes, and said decisively: "I have long been a member of the Grand Master, but now I am going to be given to a slave by the Grand Master. I would rather die than be insulted like this."

After speaking, she rushed to the sword by the wall, pulled it out of its sheath, and wiped it on her neck. This action was so decisive, without any hesitation. At this moment, she even thought, if she really died like this, he would definitely die. Will avenge me!In this way, it can be regarded as achieving the goal.

(End of this chapter)