Me: Hwa Xiong, holding a Gatling gun
9 painting earth prison

Xu Basui

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"Stand up, you don't have to kneel when you see me in the future.”

Hwa Xiong waved his hand. He was still not used to the ancient custom of kneeling.

"Ding Shuai, help me forge something.”

Hwa Xiong roughly described the shape of the stirrups in his previous life to Ding Shuai.

"Can you do it?"

In fact, stirruping didn't require a particularly high level of technology.

Ding Shuai thought for a moment and nodded.

In less than two hours, he returned to the martial arts field with the stirrups that had been forged.

"General, the thing you ordered me to forge is completed.”

Hwa Xiong couldn't help but smile happily as he looked at the stirrups.

Wei Yiyi was a little unhappy.

"Brother Xiong, you said you were going to teach him how to ride a horse, but you're busy with this thing.”

Hwa Xiong laughed.

"Yiyi, you don't know what this thing is used for. Come with me.”

Hwa Xiong placed the stirrups on the left and right sides of the saddle, then got Wei Yiyi to get on the horse and try to run.

When Wei Yiyi returned, her face was filled with surprise.

"Brother Xiong, this stirruping is quite useful. It can help me maintain my balance and make it much easier. Did you make this especially for me?”

"Of course!"

Hwa Xiong had ordered people to forge stirrups for other purposes.

However, he was not an unromantic fool, so he would naturally say that it was specially made for Wei Yiyi.

As expected, Wei Yiyi beamed with joy when she heard this. Her eyes were filled with affection.

Just as Hwa Xiong was teaching Wei Yi Yi how to ride a horse, a servant hurried over.

"Old Master, there is a woman who calls herself Diao Chan. She said that she wants to see you.”

Diao Chan came to see him?

It seemed that Wang Yun's honey trap had already started.

Hwa Xiong sneered.

He nodded at the servants, then left the martial arts field and walked towards the hall.

When Wei Yiyi heard the servant's words, she rolled her eyes.

There was actually a woman who wanted to see Brother Xiong?

No, I have to go and take a look.

She quickly got off the horse and followed Hwa Xiong to the lobby.

Diao Chan sat on a chair in the hall with a worried expression.

When she saw Hwa Xiong walk in, she quickly stood up and went up to him.

"General…"

Her face was sad and she looked like she was about to cry.

Any man who saw her could not help but pull her into his arms to protect her.

"Don't be anxious. Sit down and talk slowly."

Hwa Xiong consoled.

Wei Yiyi, who was behind him, saw this and immediately felt jealous.

"You vixen." she muttered softly.

Hwa Xiong naturally heard this.

He turned to glare at Wei Yiyi and ordered,

"Yiyi, I have something to say to the guest. You can leave first.”

Wei Yiyi was extremely unhappy.

Diao Chan's eyes lit up when she saw Hwa Xiong. The adoration in her eyes could not be hidden.

Wei Yiyi was not a fool.

Of course, she could tell that Hwa Xiong and Diao Chan had a special relationship.

But she was helpless.

He could only pout and leave reluctantly.

There was no one else in the hall, only Hwa Xiong and Diao Chan.

As soon as Hwa Xiong sat down, Diao Chan threw herself into his arms like a gust of wind.

"General…I don't want to leave you.”

Feeling the softness of the beauty in his arms, Hwa Xiong immediately lost his composure.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"Chan 'Er, why do you say that?"

"General, you don't know. Today, when Lu Bu returned to the city, his godfather had set up a banquet in the manor. Unexpectedly, this person barged into the backyard and forced my foster father to betroth me to him when he saw me.”

"My foster father told Lu Bu about our engagement, but he didn't take the general seriously.”

"He said that if he couldn't get me, he would make sure that both Father and General wouldn't have peace!”

"General, what should I do?"

Diao Chan's eyes sparkled and tears rolled down her cheeks as she choked.

How pitiful!

If it was anyone else, they would definitely step forward without hesitation.

However, Hwa Xiong was no fool.

Lu Bu barging into the backyard and forcing Wang Yun, all of that was bullsh * t.

This was obviously a trap dug by Wang Yun.

"Then what do you plan to do?"

Hwa Xiong's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan was slightly stunned. She did not expect Hwa Xiong to not be moved by her acting skills.

She lowered her head and said in a sobbing tone,

"If General feels troubled, then I will fulfill Lu Bu's wish so that General and Godfather won't feel troubled.”

As Diao Chan spoke, she secretly observed Hwa Xiong's reaction.

However, Hwa Xiong didn't seem reluctant to part. Instead, he revealed a cold smile.

This made Diao Chan extremely uncertain.

Weird, didn't godfather say that Hwa Xiong was a lecherous person? Why was he not moved?

Hwa Xiong sneered and pushed Diao Chan out of his arms.

"General, what is the meaning of this?"

Diao Chan's face turned pale.

"You don't have to act in front of me. This is all your foster father Wang Situ's scheme, right?”

Hwa Xiong said calmly.

"General, I don't quite understand what you mean.”

Diao Chan looked confused.

"If I'm not wrong, tonight Wang Situ invited Lord Lu Bu to a banquet and took the initiative to betroth you to him. She mentioned in her words that she was coveting your beauty and had harassed you many times.”

"Wang Situ's goal is to sow discord between me and Lu Bu!”

"Am I right?"

Diao Chan's face turned paler with every sentence Hwa Xiong said.

When he finished speaking, Diao Chan's face had already turned pale.

"What the general said…is true. However, how did the general know?”

Diao Chan nodded with difficulty.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

What Hwa Xiong said was almost identical to Wang Yun's plan.

If it weren't for the slight difference in details, Diao Chan would have suspected that Hwa Xiong had secretly eavesdropped on her conversation with Wang Yun!

"Hehe, you dare to scheme against me with your little tricks? You really overestimate yourselves!”

Hwa Xiong sneered.

"I also know that Wang Situ's ultimate intention is to shake the Grand Preceptor's rule so that the Great Han Dynasty can be restored!”

These words made Diao Chan dumbstruck.

Was this still the brave but foolish Hwa Xiong that his foster father had mentioned? He was simply divine!

Looking at Diao Chan, who had her mouth slightly agape and a look of surprise on her face, Hwa Xiong felt extremely pleased.

Fortunately, I'm familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Otherwise, I would have been fooled by your acting skills.

"General, I'm only following Godfather's orders. However, my feelings for you are absolutely true.”

Diao Chan lowered her head and stood up, her face gloomy.

She and Wang Yun plotted against Hwa Xiong, but Hwa Xiong saw through them.

How could she still have the face to face Hwa Xiong?

Just as Diao Chan was about to leave, Hwa Xiong grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a minute."

Diao Chan turned around, her fair face filled with confusion.

Hwa Xiong smiled.

"I'm not blaming you. I also believe in your feelings for me.”

"So, for you, I'm willing to set up a prison.”

Diao Chan's red lips parted slightly as a look of surprise appeared on her face.

A moment later, tears rolled down her cheeks.

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