Liang Long didn't understand why his master suddenly said such a sentence, but Liang Long knew his thoughts clearly in his heart.
The 24-year-old Diplodocus, not to mention married, was the first time he touched a woman today. Of course, this kind of touching was just a hug.
Ma Xiaoquan also knew that the men who followed him were all grown up. If they followed the customs of the late Han Dynasty, they would all have become fathers long ago.
"I would like to ask you again, are you willing to marry this woman?"
The master had already spoken, and Liang Long did not dare to refuse, so he could only nod his head honestly, but while he nodded, he did not forget to look at the woman.
The woman was also stunned by Ma Xiaoquan's words. She didn't understand why the purple-haired man in front of her wanted to marry her to that ugly subordinate. Moreover, why did the purple-haired man want to marry her?
Shamelessly claiming to be "myself"?
"Haha" the woman finally let out a slightly sad laugh.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the woman and asked, "What's your name?"
The woman didn't dare not answer, and said timidly: "Ma Zhuzhu."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned. The relationship was the same as his own five hundred years ago.
No, no, it’s now 192 AD. This is not just five hundred years ago, right?
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said to Ma Zhuzhu: "I also have a common surname, Ma. If you don't mind, you can call me brother."
Although Ma Zhuzhu can be called a woman, her actual age is only just over 20. Of course, at this age in the late Han Dynasty, she was indeed considered a woman.
"Huh, false." The girl who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand helplessly and ignored the girl. He continued to ask Ma Zhuzhu: "Since you have no objection, then it is considered as agreed. My brother wants to ask you, are you willing to marry his subordinate and be her wife?"
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In ancient times, being a wife and being a concubine were completely different concepts. The common saying of three wives and four concubines was actually wrong. Most dynasties in ancient times actually practiced the system of one husband, one wife and multiple concubines. Of course, the Han Dynasty did not
exception.
Ma Xiaoquan is talking about being a wife, not a concubine.
In the Han Dynasty, there was a relatively large gap between the status of a wife and a concubine, which is why Yuan Shu always looked down on his concubine brother Yuan Shao.
Ma Zhuzhu thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed.
The moment Ma Zhuzhu nodded, Liang Long's eyes nearly popped out. He couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman could become his wife.
Ma Xiaoquan stood up and walked to Liang Long, kicked him, and then nuzzled at Liang Long.
Diplodocus was a hunter, but he was also a junior brother and didn't understand anything. However, he knew that his master's kick was a sign for him to express his stance.
Diplodocus shook his legs and walked to Ma Zhuzhu, stammering: "Then... that... that..."
Ma Zhuzhu looked at the ugly man in front of her, looked at his scared expression, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Ma Zhuzhu has seen through the world. As a woman, her best destination is probably to find a reliable man to marry.
Liang Long stood in front of Ma Zhuzhu blankly, looking at her dreamily.
"You are so beautiful"
Ma Zhuzhu can be regarded as a miserable woman. She was kidnapped at the age of 16 and worked as a slave girl. She was raped by countless men along the way. However, she always had a dream in her heart, hoping that a reliable man would save her.
To marry her, of course, he never dared to expect that the man willing to marry her would treat her as his head wife.
Although the man in front of him was ugly, his words came from his heart. Ma Zhuzhu couldn't help but quietly opened a crack in Ma Zhuzhu's already scarred heart for Diplodocus.
"Will you be good to me?" Ma Zhuzhu asked Diplodocus, blinking her big eyes.
Liang Long patted his chest and said, "Have a good life!"
Diplodocus's silly look made Ma Zhuzhu burst into laughter.
...
Although the relationship has been settled, it is impossible to let these two people fight in the bridal chamber now, right? Moreover, this place is not peaceful, and they have been there all night, so Ma Xiaoquan decided to go back first and join Cao Cao's large army.
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Liang Long picked up a beautiful daughter-in-law for no reason, so he was naturally very happy. On the way, Liang Long either got some wild fruits from here, or got some water from there, and served Ma Zhuzhu with all his heart.
Ma Zhuzhu was also surprised. She had never enjoyed such treatment. The previous men had nothing to do except take off their pants, lift up her legs and fuck her hard. But this ugly man
, his "husband" is surprisingly good to him, of course, judging from the current situation.
As for the other girl, she had almost recovered her physical strength after a night's rest, although she didn't sleep a wink.
The girl did not leave without authorization. In fact, she could not leave without authorization. Because of her willfulness, she was separated from her tribe. But the good thing is that she found the person she was looking for.
The girl silently stared at Ma Xiaoquan walking in front of him, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
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At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan's heart felt like a bowstring was fully drawn, and he was highly alert.
The road they are taking now has a lot of tall grass and shrubs on both sides of the road, and it is easy to be ambushed. Although Ma Xiaoquan seems to have a natural expression, due to his previous professional sensitivity, he knows that a group of people will appear soon.
Robbers are coming.
Sure enough, behind the road they walked, there was really a group of people ambushing them.
This group of people did not wear yellow cloth belts, which meant that they were not Yellow Turban thieves.
After all, the Yellow Turban thieves have their families. Although they commit all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, looting, etc., at least they have family ties, so they don't do anything too ostentatiously.
But this group of people seemed to have nothing to worry about. They winked at each other, pursed their lips, and their eyes revealed cunning and viciousness. In the dictionary of this group of people, there are only food, money, women and knives. Of course,
And the master who sent them out to do things.
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Diplodocus's senses were surprisingly sharp. He had discovered this group of people while they were ambushing him, but he did not act rashly because he knew that even if he could not defeat him, his master could still kill the group of people, and now he wanted to
What you do is protect your "wife".
Ma Xiaoquan, on the other hand, admired Liang Long's calmness and composure. From Liang Long's eyes, he could also read his complete trust in himself.
Ma Xiaoquan clearly remembers that when he first saw Tomorrow's Heart, he was able to throw the flames from his hands, similar to "rolling fireballs" in the play. However, since Ma Xiaoquan obtained Tomorrow's Heart's ability to control fire, he has never been able to control it.
He had done research, but now, he had to reconsider whether to study how to make a fireball and then throw it out, because judging from the current situation, there should be a fierce fight next.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Liang Long. Liang Long's eyes were piercing, and he had an attitude of "Please believe me, I will protect my wife." Liang Long's hands, at some point, turned out to be two daggers. The daggers looked like
It is not sharp, but the dagger is completely red and black, which is enough to prove that the dagger has been soaked in blood for many years, or that the dagger has drank a lot of blood.
The other group of people still didn't take action. Behind Ma Xiaoquan and the other four, they seemed to be waiting for some opportunity or order.
Ma Xiaoquan turned his back to the thieves behind him, not giving them any suspicion. At the same time, he silently concentrated his energy and tried hard to recall the situation when Tomorrow Heart threw the flame out of his hand.
A group of light red flames slowly emerged from the palm of Ma Xiaoquan's right hand, then changed from light red to red, and then turned to dark red.
Ma Xiaoquan remembered that when Tomorrow Xin threw the flame out, the color of the flame was also dark red. This red color was almost the same as the color of the flame when Ma Xiaoquan burned Wang San to death a while ago.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that as long as a little bit of this kind of flame is touched, it will spread and burn quickly like maggots on the tarsus until it is burned out.
Ma Zhuzhu stared at Ma Xiaoquan with a pair of big eyes. She felt it was incredible, completely incredible, because in her memory, only the gods and the charlatan warlocks mentioned by the old people could control.
The former is just a rumor, Ma Zhuzhu has never seen it, but the latter, Ma Zhuzhu has seen it a few times, but they are all swindlers who only dare to show fire with special gloves, and the purple-haired person in front of him
A group of crimson flames erupted from the palm of his right hand very close to the man. Moreover, this man did not wear any special gloves.
"Is he really a god?" Ma Zhuzhu pinched herself unconsciously because it hurt.
The girl next to Ma Xiaoquan blinked her colored lenses and was also very surprised. When she saw Ma Xiaoquan for the first time, he appeared with his whole body on fire. Although it shocked her enough at the time, she
At that time, there was probably a lot of frightening elements, so in the girl's memory, the situation at that time was not too clear. But now, seeing the whole process, it was a different feeling, although, she remembered again
He grabbed Ma Xiaoquan... Thinking of this, the girl's pretty face couldn't help but turn red.
Ma Xiaoquan, who was engrossed in the actions of the other three people, did not notice at all. You must know that every process of controlling fire is actually very painful, because after controlling them, Ma Xiaoquan will feel tired. This tiredness comes from deep in the spirit.
It's not just physical fatigue.
Ma Xiaoquan continued to concentrate until the flames in the palm of his right hand stabilized, then he slowly turned around and faced the group of thieves ambushing behind him.
At this time, the thieves also seemed to have received the order. After the unified sound of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" was heard, each of the thieves had a gleaming dagger in their hands.
"superior!"
At the command, the thieves rushed over like a pack of hungry wolves seeing a herd of sheep.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the charging thief, slightly raising the corner of his mouth in a shallow arc. He quickly retreated his right foot and turned sideways. At this time, his right hand was also in the shape of a claw, and the crimson flame in his hand gradually began to glow.
It turned into an elliptical sphere.
"It turns out that this is how fireballs are made in the play..."
Ma Xiaoquan felt proud, shouted loudly, and made preparations to throw the fireball.
A group of thieves who were about to charge felt a little guilty when they saw Ma Xiaoquan holding fireballs in his hands. However, according to their experience, they thought Ma Xiaoquan was a juggler, so they all rushed forward without flinching.
come over.
It was too late, but soon, when the distance between the two sides was less than 10 meters, Ma Xiaoquan shouted again, and then, with a move that he thought was extremely handsome, Ma Xiaoquan fired the fireball in his right hand.