Three Kingdoms: My soldiers are afraid of death, so they turn into dragon riders.
49 A honey trap! Sorry, let’s go straight to the point!

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She dared to set up a chain of events because she was confident that Diao Chan could make any man submit to her.

This way, he could provoke the three forces and profit from it.

But now, Yang Yun was going to eat the biggest bait. What would he use to bait Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu in the future?

"Yang Hou, listen to this old man. I am one of the three dukes and my family is pure. If this gets out, how will this old man look at others?”

Yang Yu was obviously 'drunk' and did not care about his family background. He looked like he was going to show off today.

"If you don't say anything about this, and I don't say anything, who will know? Or did Wang Situ betroth Chan 'Er to me for another purpose?”

Wang Yun's old body trembled. How could he dare to answer this sentence?

One after another, they were persuaded by reason and moved by emotion.

However, Yang Yuquan ignored it and directly carried Diao Chan, who was already dumbfounded.

"Yang Hou, you can't!"

"Yang Hou, you can't!"

Wang Yun was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but his old arms and legs could not stop Yang Yu.

In a few flashes, Wang Yun was left behind.

When the old man wanted to chase after him again, a cold light suddenly pierced through his neck.

Luo Cheng's scimitar was already at his throat.

"Lord, kill him?"

Luo Cheng, who had a frosty expression, said this sentence with great lethality.

Yang Yu blushed.

He thought to himself, Can't you speak nicely?

No matter what, he had managed to get his hands on her daughter, and he had to use force.

He had gone too far with the knife.

"No need. You accompany Wang Situ to drink a few mouthfuls. Remember, you have to drink well.”Yang Yu carried Diao Chan and left without looking back.

Luo Cheng naturally carried out the order strictly.

He carried Wang Yun back to his seat as if he was carrying a baby chick. He was too lazy to pour wine and directly raised the wine jar.

"Wang Situ, drink."

Wang Yun wished he could chop Luo Cheng to death.

But Dong Zhuo didn't dare to assassinate him, so how could he dare to attack Luo Cheng?

"Men! Someone come quickly! Bring Chan 'Er back!" Wang Yun shouted.

Soon, dozens of servants ran over, all of them burly and strong. It was obvious that Wang Yun was also very dishonest in private.

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows." Wang Situ likes to be lively? Forget it."

Then, he clapped his hands.

In an instant, dozens of black-clothed and black-masked men fell from the beams.

Yanyun eighteen cavalry.

Wang Yun saw that they were all murderous and had scimitars on their waists. He knew that they were troublesome.

If they were to fight, the serial plan would directly become a family extermination plan.

What should he do?

What should he do?

Wang Yun's thoughts raced.

.....

In the quiet courtyard of the Imperial Residence.

Yang Yu kicked the door open.

Immediately, a fragrant wind blew in his face. The unique fragrance of Diao Chan's body drilled straight into his nose, refreshing his heart and mind.

When he saw her gums, he threw her onto them.

"Yang Hou!"

Diao Chan was completely out of control at this moment, her eyes filled with fear.

This was completely different from what he had imagined.

He only wanted to set up a marriage agreement and try his best to capture Yang Yu's heart.

However, she never said that she would go straight to the point that night.

Light the red candle.

The sight in the boudoir lit up.

At this moment, Yang Yu's eyes were clear. Other than his ruddy face, he did not look drunk at all.

Diao Chan was extremely intelligent and immediately knew that her foster father had failed to steal the chicken and had been deceived.

"Yang Hou saw through it?" Diao Chan smiled miserably.

As a woman, there was nothing more embarrassing than this.

She used her beauty to seduce him, but she didn't know that she had been seen through.

"See through what?"

"Yang Hou, why do you need to talk about it? Naturally it's…"

Before he could finish speaking, the tent was already down.

after Chunhua left, no one came.

The flute and zither do not play, singing in the throat.

the power of the blade is not mighty, but its splendor is heavy.

the precious zither is scattered and the golden stars are extinguished.

.....

Dawn.

The birds chirped and climbed up the branches.

The morning light gradually entered through the window, mottled.

As Yang Yu breathed on his chest, Diao Chan slowly woke up.

"It's already a quarter to three in the morning. Do you usually wake up so early?”

Hearing the unfamiliar and familiar voice of a man, Diao Chan's delicate body trembled violently. She wanted to sit up, but she was firmly controlled by Yang Yu's arm.

"Your father and daughter's plan is indeed ingenious. If it was only aimed at Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo, you would have been played like a fool.”

"Unfortunately, Wang Yun was too greedy. He knew that I had made great contributions and was born in the old army of Bingzhou. Other than the thief Dong, he definitely couldn't suppress me, so he was eliminated.”

Diao Chan's face was pale and she did not dare to look at Yang Yu's eyes.

Although he was not too clear about his foster father's intentions at first, he could roughly deduce it after thinking about it carefully.

The three men involved would not have a good ending.

The first to fall was Yang Yu, who had the lowest strength.

"Are you willing to be a tool and not resist?”

Diao Chan sighed faintly." If it weren't for my foster father, I would have died in the mouth of the hungry wolves and become a pile of bones. I can't repay this kindness even if I were to be crushed into pieces. So what if I'm just a tool?"”

After saying that, she turned around gently and faced Yang Yu with her flawless jade back.

"If I agree to this, I no longer have the face to face Sister Yan 'er, let alone the face to stand in the world.”

Yang Yu was speechless.

She looked gentle, but she was actually very stubborn.

A stubborn girl.

"I heard that you and Yan 'er are like sisters. When she was at her most helpless and sad, you were the one who stayed by her side and comforted her.”

"For this reason, I won't kill Wang Yun. Come back to the mansion with me directly later. I'm usually busy, and I do lack someone to take care of the inner mansion.”

Diao Chan suddenly turned around, her eyes filled with disbelief. The tears on her cheeks had yet to dry up, and she looked pitiful.

"What's wrong? You don't believe me?"

Diao Chan did not believe it.

Although his foster father did not cause any substantial harm to Yang Yu and he had even been taken advantage of by him, it was impossible for him to let it go just like that.

Moreover, the meaning behind her obedience was that she really wanted to marry him.

"I'll definitely keep my promise," Yang Yu said with a smile.”

Heh.

He just didn't do it himself.

Wang Yun, that old thing, had to die, and he had to die for no reason.

"But you've already set a marriage agreement with Sister Yan 'er."

"So what? The two of you are like sisters. Wouldn't it be nice to live together in the future? Yan 'er would definitely not refuse after knowing.”

Diao Chan was surprised and delighted.

He had thought that Yang Yu was a vengeful beast last night.

how could I have expected that the mountain peaks would take a roundabout turn?

It was true that a hero like Yang Yu was the ideal image of a husband.

Wu can ride a horse and wield a halberd, and wisdom can spy on the secrets of heaven.

He was still young, but his temperament was outstanding. His future was limitless.

"Are you brewing a huge plan?”

Diao Chan hesitated for a long time before finally asking.

Moreover, he was certain that this plan was even more exquisite and huge than his godfather's.

Yang Yu looked out the window.

"Let's go. The wind is about to rise."

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