It was already August when Old Cao assassinated Dong Zhuo.
It was already early October, and Old Cao was currently training the new army like a raging fire.
He was so busy that his feet were almost on the ground. On the other hand, Cao Yan was the complete opposite.
Old Cao raised the flag of righteousness and waved his arm. Those who came to seek refuge were basically all here for Old Cao.
His current identity was merely the son of Cao Cao.
Even if he was envious, it would be useless. If he went up, he would only be snubbed.
However, it was still necessary to build a good relationship in advance.
Fortunately, he had Zhang Liao and the 800 black-armored heavy cavalry, these two trump cards.
With a gun in his pocket, he did not panic.
However, the only regret was that although there were fierce generals who came to join.
However, there was not a single strategist.
Fortunately, Old Cao's intelligence was sufficient, so Cao Yan was not too worried.
Since he had nothing to do, Cao Yan brought Diao Chan to stroll around Chenliu City.
Along the way, Diao Chan was enjoying herself.
"Young Master, look at that sugar figurine. It looks very delicious.”
"Young Master, look at that rouge powder. Wouldn't it look even more beautiful on your face?”
"Young Master, the color of this cloth is so beautiful!"
Looking at Diao Chan's ignorant look, Cao Yan couldn't help but reveal a fatherly smile.
His finger gently scratched the tip of Diao Chan's nose.
However, he had already fought Cao Yan 1-0 countless times and was extremely familiar with him.
She was no longer as shy as before and only looked at Cao Yan coquettishly.
"Why? You're the adopted daughter of Situ. Have you never seen these things before?”
Who knew that when Cao Yan said this, Diao Chan felt a little sad for some reason.
"Although I was adopted by Wang Situ, I was just a dancer before.”
"I've been raised in the Situ Residence since I was a child and have never stepped out of it, nor have I seen so much of the world.”
"I've embarrassed Young Master."
Hearing Diao Chan's words, Cao Yan felt a sharp pain in his heart.
If he hadn't appeared, Diao Chan would have been used by Wang Yun.
He had given it to Dong Zhuo, that fat pig, and now he was going to be killed by Lu Bu.
A weak woman, for the sake of justice that some big shot spoke of.
If Wang Yun was right in front of him, he would be trampled and played with like this.
Cao Yan even wished that he could directly cut him into eight pieces to vent his hatred.
He rubbed Diao Chan's little head lovingly and said heroically,"
"I'll buy it on this street today."
"Whatever my Chan 'Er likes, husband will pay!”
The word 'husband' seemed to have touched a soft nerve in Diao Chan's heart.
Diao Chan's eyes were burning as she threw herself into Cao Yan's arms.
The words that came out of his mouth made Cao Yan feel a little overwhelmed.
Husband, it's getting late."
"How about…"
"Are we going back to the residence to rest now?"
“。。。。。。”
Cao Yan looked up at the sun in the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was getting late. What kind of vicious words were these?
As expected, the Heavenly Dao was good at reincarnation. Who would the heavens spare?
It seemed like he had said the same thing to Diao Chan back then.
If he didn't have the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique, the sun would probably be green.
Who could withstand this?
Everyone in the world laughed at Cao Cao.
But who in the world didn't want to be a traitor?
Who could refuse the request of a charming Diao Chan?
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