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Chapter 230: Tenderness


"Can you please tell me in more detail?"

To be honest, if he hadn't met Qin Yu, Mu Yuanfeng, and Ruxue from the Shenbu sect with his own eyes, Ma Chao would have no idea about the Jianghu forces in the late Han Dynasty.

In his opinion, in the troubled times and disputes, in the homeland of the Han Dynasty, there should be ambitious princes who want to become kings and hegemons, showing their magical powers.

However, the divination sect that appeared told Ma Chao that those Jianghu sects that were not recorded in official history also played a vital role.

Since ancient times, there have been countless stories of heroes being born into rash things.

And even more evidence that the Jianghu people are not underestimated is the Qin Dynasty's act of burning books and harassing Confucians: If the Jianghu school had not become so popular that it made Qin Shihuang worried, how could he have sent out the army of a country to carry out this outrageous act?

What's more, to put it loosely, the Yellow Turban Uprising a few years ago and Zhang Lu's Five Pecks of Rice Sect in the past two years are also said to belong to Jianghu forces.

Therefore, when Ma Chao heard Diao Chan talk about the Jianghu forces, he couldn't help but not feel a trace of contempt in his heart.

Instead, he cautiously asked Diao Chan for help.

Unfortunately, Diao Chan's answer made Ma Chao very disappointed.

"The general thinks too highly of me.

These days, I have been in Fufeng, and there is no source of information at all.

What I said before was what Diao Chan recalled among thousands of information."

Ma Chao couldn't find any fault with this sentence.

After all, according to common sense, the information Diao Chan obtained should be too complicated, and targeted information was obtained through screening and comparison.

The fact that Diao Chan can say this at this time shows her sincerity in cooperating with the Ma family.

"In that case, please ask Miss Diao Chan to prepare.

You will be able to return to Chang'an in three days at the latest."

Ma Chao stood up.

He had achieved his purpose of coming today.

"The general is saying that he will let me go back to Chang'an."

Diao Chan saw Ma Chao getting up, although she already believed the result in her heart.

But he still asked in disbelief.

"I am the one who went to Chang'an with you," Ma Chao said after a pause and greedily looking at Diao Chan's peerless face again.

"Ah" Diao Chan exclaimed.

She never thought that Ma Chao would have such courage.

In order to pursue the truth about his father's tragic death, he had to go to Chang'an alone After reacting immediately, Diao Chan couldn't help but ask again: "What reason does the general have to be able to enter Chang'an?"

"In order to accept the surrender, I secretly sent Dong Zhuo's daughter back to the capital.

How can I not enter Chang'an with a two-pronged approach?"

Ma Chao looked at Diao Chan's surprised and naive look, and for the first time he felt that she still had a real and free side to her life.

She couldn't help but feel better again.

She turned around and grabbed a piece of flower steamed cake and put it into her mouth: "The food of the Ma family is indeed very good.

And Miss Diao Chan is indeed plump.

Especially" When Diao Chan saw Ma Chao, who was looking very good, she suddenly felt a little relaxed in her heart.

However, when she saw Ma Chao's eyes falling on her plump breasts, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and spat: "General, go quickly!"

Ma Chao is not ashamed.

He laughed and left.

But Diao Chan put down her jade hands covering her breasts and murmured: "It seems to have really grown a lot."

On the way back, Ma Chao's steps were windy: It had been more than a month since he had spoken to Yun'er properly.

When Ma Teng was newly mourned, Ma Chao almost fell into a violent and ruthless state.

As a result, Yun'er's attempts to comfort him were all rudely interrupted by Ma Chao.

Although Ma Chao did not use any violence against Yun'er, he knew that his cold violence in that month would hurt Yun'er's heart more than real fists and kicks.

Ma Chao has never experienced that kind of ruthless injury like a knife cutting and stabbing.

But he had been rejected and despised by so-called ladies in his previous life more than once.

The anger and pain of having his self-esteem trampled under his feet made Ma Chao depressed for a period of time in his previous life.

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And how could those emotions of anger and contempt compare to one ten thousandth of the harm he had caused to Yun'er?

What's more, she was only a weak girl of fifteen years old this year.

Walking into the bedroom, Ma Chao saw that his room was still as spotless as it was before he left for the war, and all the furnishings inside had been wiped clean.

It can be seen that for more than a month, Yun'er has been taking care of it as if she was still alive.

Looking at these, Ma Chao, who had taken countless lives on the battlefield, could not help but feel a little red in his eyes, and there was an unspeakable emotion surging in his heart: a man, when he is most vulnerable, helpless or even crazy, still has a person.

What a blessing it is that a woman is willing to stay by his side.

Although, Yun'er's identity determines that she cannot leave the Ma family.

But Ma Chao knew that even if Yuner had the right to choose, she would not give up on herself.

This certainty can be seen from Ma Chao's recollection of the harm he did to Yun'er when he was crazy, and Yun'er's sad and tenacious eyes.

"Young lord, you are back" It's Yun'er's voice Ma Chao could hear that there was a kind of inner joy in her voice.

The only fly in the ointment is that at the end of the words, there was a trace of caution.

Turning his head, Ma Chao saw Yun'er's delicate face with 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 eaten yet, but She still had food ready.

"Yun'er"

These two words, shouted out from Ma Chao's mouth, were a little dry, but the countless true feelings contained in them made Yun'er drop the food box in his hand.

"My lord, your voice" During this month, Ma Chao rarely spoke to Yun'er, and Yun'er thought that his previous hoarseness was just a temporary thing.

Unexpectedly, Ma Chao's voice became hoarse due to the prolonged roaring and wailing.

"It's okay, it's okay Yun'er, I wronged you some time ago."

Ma Chao walked quickly to Yun'er and hugged Yun'er in his arms: She was only fifteen years old, that small and fragile girl How much grievance has I endured in my body?

Yun'er in her arms couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Ma Chao's tenderness.

She was too young to understand Ma Chao's psychological changes, but Ma Chao's passionate feelings forced her to express them in the most direct and joyful way.

Ma Chao gently kissed the tears on Yun'er's face.

At that moment, he held her tightly in his arms.

He had no more distracting thoughts in his heart and just wanted to spend his whole life to protect this little girl who was always good to him.

In troubled times, what else is more precious than these and can be kept by one's side, grasped and cherished?

Isn't it the true love in the world?

In an instant or a hundred years, the two little people reconciled and their relationship grew by leaps and bounds.

After talking for a while, my tears finally turned into laughter, and when we had lunch together, I would feed you a mouthful, and then pretend to take it away to prevent you from eating, in exchange for a meal of powder; or maybe you suddenly took a bite from me, and I pinched Have you ever experienced the relationship between men and women in the boudoir?

But when the red clouds were falling all over the sky, Ma Chao, who had had enough wine and food, thought that there would be no more computers and TVs, he said to Yun'er: "It's getting late, why don't you serve your master and go to bed quickly?"

Yun'er spat at Ma Chao and said coyly: "Not today."

Ma Chao was stunned, and his face turned as bitter as a Japanese melon.

After seeing Yun'er's charming flaming red lips, he laughed evilly again s: Today, I would like to thank Brother Chou, Fang Geci, and Ye Yingyu.

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