"Girl, can you elaborate on that?"

To be honest, if it weren't for the three people who met Qin Yu, Mu Yuanfeng, and Ruxue of Shenbumen with his own eyes, Ma Chao would have no idea about the forces in the rivers and lakes at the end of the Han Dynasty. In his opinion, under the turmoil and strife, on the homeland of the Han Dynasty, there should be ambitious princes who want to be the king and hegemon. However, the appearance of the Shenbu Sect told Ma Chao that those Jianghu sects that were not recorded in the official history at all also played a vital role.

Since ancient times, there have been countless things where heroes have been born recklessly. And the evidence that can prove that the people of the rivers and lakes should not be underestimated is the Qin Dynasty's book-burning and Confucianism: if it weren't for the rampant popularity of the Jianghu School, which made Qin Shi Huang worried, how could he send the troops of a country to carry out this angry and resentful act?

What's more, loosely speaking, the Yellow Turban Uprising in the past few years and Zhang Lu's 'Five Dou Mi Sect' in the past two years are also said to belong to the Jianghu forces......

Therefore, hearing Diao Chan talk about the power of the rivers and lakes, Ma Chao couldn't help but have no trace of contempt in his heart, but cautiously asked Diao Chan for a solution. It's a pity that Diao Chan's answer made Ma Chao very disappointed.

"The general thinks too highly of the concubine. These days, the concubine has been supporting the wind, and there is no source of information at all. What I said before is still Diao Chan's recall in the thousands of information......"

In this sentence, Ma Chao can't find a trace of fault. After all, according to common sense, the information obtained by Diao Chan should be too cumbersome, and the targeted information is still obtained through screening and comparison. At this time, Diao Chan was able to say this, which showed her sincerity in being willing to cooperate with the Ma family.

"In this case, let's ask Miss Diao Chan to prepare. After three days at the latest, you will be able to return to Chang'an. Ma Chao got up, the purpose of today's coming, he has achieved it.

"The general is saying that he is going to let the concubine go back to Chang'an?" Diao Chan saw Ma Chao get up, although he already believed in this result in his heart, he still asked in disbelief.

"It's me who entered Chang'an with you!" Ma Chao paused, greedily looked at Diao Chan's peerless face again, and said.

"Huh?!" Diao Chan exclaimed, she never thought that Ma Chao would have the courage to enter Chang'an alone in order to pursue the truth of his father's tragic death!

After reacting, Diao Chan couldn't help but ask again: "What reason does the general have to enter Chang'an?" ”

"Ming is to surrender to the table, and secretly send Dong Zhuo's daughter back to Beijing, with a two-pronged approach, how can you enter Chang'an?" Ma Chao looked at Diao Chan's surprised and coquettish appearance, and for the first time felt that she still had a real and free side of life, he couldn't help but feel better again, turned around and grabbed a piece of flowering steamed cake and put it in his mouth: "The Ma family's food is indeed very good." And Miss Diao Chan is indeed a little plump, especially ......"

Diao Chan saw Ma Chao, whose expression had become very good, and suddenly there was a hint of relief in his heart. However, when she saw Ma Chao's eyes fall on her plump breasts, she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, and said, "The general is not going soon!" ”

Ma Chao was not ashamed, and laughed and left. But Diao Chan put down the jade hand covering his chest and muttered, "It seems that it has really increased a lot of ......."

On the way back, Ma Chao's footsteps were windy: it has been more than a month, and he hasn't said a word to Yun'er for more than a month.

When Ma Teng was newly mourned, Ma Chao almost fell into a violent and ruthless state, which made Yun'er's several consolations be rudely interrupted by Ma Chao. Although Ma Chao did not use any violence against Yun'er, he knew that his cold violence that month would hurt Yun'er's heart more than real punches and feet.

The kind of ruthless injury like a knife cutting a sword, Ma Chao has never been taught. But he has been rejected and despised by the so-called 'ladies' in his previous life more than once, and the anger and pain of his self-esteem being trampled on the soles of his feet made Ma Chao depressed in his previous life for a while. And those emotions of anger and contempt, how can they compare to one-ten-thousandth of the harm he has caused to Yun'er? What's more, she is just a fifteen-year-old weak girl this year......

Walking to the bedroom, Ma Chao saw that his room was still as clean as before he set out for the expedition, and the furnishings inside were wiped clean. It can be seen that for more than a month, Yun'er has been treating herself as if she was still there, and she has been carefully cleaning up. Looking at these, Ma Chao, who has taken countless lives from the battlefield, can't help but reddened slightly, and there is also a trace of indescribable emotion surging in his heart: How lucky is a man, when he is most vulnerable, helpless and even crazy, there is still a woman who is willing to stay by his side?

Although, Yun'er's identity determines that it is impossible for her to leave the Ma family. But Ma Chao knows that even if Yun'er has the right to choose, she will not give up on herself. This kind of certainty can be seen from Ma Chao's recollection of the harm he inflicted on Yun'er when he was crazy, as well as Yun'er's sad and tenacious eyes.

"Less...... Lord, you're back?! ”

It's Yun'er's voice!

Ma Chao could hear that there was a heartfelt joy in her voice. But the fly in the ointment is that when the words came to the back, a trace of caution rose......

Turning her head, Ma Chao saw that Yun'er's delicate face had a hint of fear, and standing at the door, she was holding a food box in her right hand: Yun'er didn't know if she had already eaten, but she still prepared the food.

"Yun'er ......"

These two words, shouted out of Ma Chao's mouth, there was a trace of dryness, and the thousands of true feelings contained in them made Yun'er miss the food box in her hand and drop it on the ground......

"My lord, your voice ......"

During this month, Ma Chao rarely talked to Yun'er, and his previous hoarseness, Yun'er also thought it was a temporary thing. But he didn't want to, Ma Chao actually screamed and screamed because of the long roar and sorrow.

"It's alright, it's alright...... Yun'er, some time ago, I wronged you. Ma Chao walked quickly to Yun'er and hugged Yun'er in his arms: she was only fifteen years old, and how many grievances she had endured in her small, weak body!

And Yun'er in her arms couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Ma Chao's tenderness. When she was young, she couldn't understand Ma Chao's psychological changes, but Ma Chao's fiery feelings had already made her only express them in her most direct and happy way.

Ma Chao gently kissed the teardrops on Luo Yun'er's face, and at that moment, he hugged her tightly into his arms, and there were no distracting thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to use his life to take care of this little girl who was dedicated to himself.

In troubled times, what could be more precious than these? And what stays by one's side, can grasp and cherish, isn't it the true love of the world?

In an instant or a hundred years, the two reconciled, and their feelings grew by leaps and bounds. After talking for a while, I finally broke into a smile, and when we had lunch, I fed you a mouthful, and pretended to take it away and not let you eat it, in exchange for a meal of noodles; Or maybe you suddenly take a sip of me, and I'll pinch you...... The joy of the boudoir, the love of men and women, touched like this.

And when Hongxia was already flying all over the sky, Ma Chao, who was full of wine and food, thought that there would be no more computers and TVs, and said to Yun'er: "It's not early, why don't you hurry up and serve your master to go to bed and rest......"

And Yun'er took a sip of Ma Chao, twisted and said, "Not today......

Ma Chao was stunned for a moment, and his face was as bitter as a gourd. But after seeing Yun'er's delicate flaming red lips, he laughed wickedly again......