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Chapter 150: Diao Chan

"Sir, it's dawn.

The next morning, Wei Cheng was still sleeping, and he still remembered the sound of the piano playing across the wall last night. The two strangers stayed together until the next night. Xu Chu knocked on the door and whispered: "Then Wang Gai is here again.

Very positive.”

Wei Cheng got up and put on his coat with his entourage serving him. In autumn, there was a coolness in the morning and evening.

Not long after, Wang Gai came in with his younger brother Wang Ling.

When I saw Wei Cheng's clothes, my eyes suddenly lit up.

I always feel that Wei Cheng's outfit is really good-looking and handsome, and she feels a bit like a stranger, like a jade, and a prince like no other in the world.

He has always claimed to be from the first family of the Han Dynasty, and he is used to looking down on others, but when it comes to Wei Zhongdao, he always feels that he is a head shorter than him, whether it is facial features, clothing, or his calm temperament,

It really made him envious.

Wei Cheng's outfit was custom-made by later generations based on the fashions of past dynasties and cost more than 50,000 yuan. Whether it is the details of the cuffs or the subtle pattern embellishments on the skirt, it is far from comparable to this era.

If there is an era that can match Wei Cheng's attire, it is probably only the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty.

"It turns out it's cousin Bodang and the fifth brother. You guys are really early. It worked for you two. Maybe it was because of the change of beds. It wasn't until midnight last night that I could fall asleep." Wei Cheng agreed.

Hand over.

Wang Gai heard this and said with a smile: "It's okay. Brother Yu came early. My father and mother are already waiting in the middle hall. Cousin, come with me to say hello. After breakfast, Brother Yu will take you out for a walk."

how?"

"That's very good." Wei Zhenluo glanced at Wang Ling without any trace, just looking for a chance to test it out.

The three of them walked out of the small courtyard talking and laughing. When passing by the courtyard next door, Wei Cheng suddenly remembered the sound of the piano last night.

He paused, pretending to be natural and casual, and asked: "I didn't expect that there is a courtyard next to me. It seems that there are people living there too. Who is this distinguished guest?"

Wang Ling was stunned.

Wang Gai said with a smile: "You are not a distinguished guest. I am the daughter of an old friend adopted by my father."

"oh!"

Wei Cheng's eyes lit up and he was about to ask again when Wang Gai said, "It's getting late. Cousin, come with me quickly. My father will be on duty in the palace soon. I'm afraid he's already impatient to wait."

"

Wei Cheng frowned slightly, with a smile on his face, but before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at the closed courtyard door. "Could it be Uncle Zhong's daughter?"

nave.

Wang Yun sat upright, and Wang Weishi beside him was holding a baby and teasing her.

In front of the two of them, Zhong Chan stood cautiously on one side.

Wang Yun used silk to wipe the [Red Xia] sword given to him by Wei Cheng.

Without raising his head, he said: "Chan'er, don't be too attentive when you meet someone. Your father wants you to get close to him, but he doesn't want you to be too groveling. Only when you ask for something and don't get it, will he really value you. Do you understand?

?”

Zhong Chan pursed her lips, glanced at Wang Wei secretly, and nodded obediently.

Wang Yun saw this and nodded with satisfaction.

After thinking about it, he added: "By the way, your name is quite sensitive. Whether it is your father's surname Zhong or your mother's surname Ren, it will easily expose your identity. After all, this son has a close relationship with Dong Zhuo. You

Approaching him would easily arouse Dong Zhuo's suspicion.

"The word Hongchang doesn't sound good either." Wang Weishi mentioned it seemingly casually.

Wang Yun glanced at his wife, raised his eyes and said to Zhong Chan: "I think, how about you take my surname Wang?"

Zhong Chan's expression changed, and she deliberately refused to agree.

Not wanting to, Wang Weishi spoke first, frowning and said: "It's not appropriate to take the king's surname. I'll take it as my concubine..." Wang Weishi looked around, her eyes fell on the mink fur cushion under Wang Yun's buttocks, and she sneered.

Said: "Let's name it Diao. From now on, we'll call it Diao Chan. That's good."

Wang Yun knew that his wife had always disliked Zhong Chan and thought she was just a coward, so she always made things difficult for her.

Seeing Wang Wei open his mouth at this time, Wang Yun wanted to retort.

But Zhong Chan, who had tasted Wang Wei's methods, did not dare to resist, and said hurriedly: "Thank you madam for the name, Diao Chan is very good." Zhong Chan didn't want to be named Wang. She recognized two names, one of which was given by her father.

Zhong Chan, one was named Ren Hongchang after the Zhong family was exterminated. In order to hide her identity and follow her motherhood, Hongchang was her given name, but few people knew it.

Seeing that Zhong Chan had already agreed, Wang Yun didn't know what to say and nodded with a smile.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Wang Weishi, who was holding the baby and teasing her, heard the sound, and her arrogant expression instantly became bright.

"Oh, Qing'er is here. Come and try the egg custard cooked by my aunt... Oh, it's cold. Qing'er, take it to the back kitchen and heat it up... Come on, Qing'er, sit here.

, eat with my aunt."

Wang Yun also smiled and stood up to greet him. Zhong Chan turned around and looked at Wei Cheng and the other three who walked in. His attention fell on Wei Cheng, who was wearing new clothes... Was it him who wrote Jian Wan's poem?

Zhong Chan's heart moved. Although Wang Yun asked her to take the initiative to get close to a stranger, which was hard for her to accept, it seemed, maybe, not impossible if it was the young master in front of her.

"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the past... This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time.

The song that came from outside the courtyard wall last night flashed through Zhong Chan's mind. When she saw Wei Cheng again, she was handsome, charming, and talented. She couldn't help but have a good impression of Wei Cheng.

"Chan'er, what are you doing standing there, why haven't you come to meet your Wei brother?" Wang Yun's voice interrupted her fantasy. Wei Cheng had already noticed Zhong Chan in front of her, and felt that after two lifetimes, she was still a human being.

This is the first time I saw such a beautiful woman.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the natural beauty is stripped of ornaments. I am used to seeing the faces of Internet celebrities in later generations, but when I suddenly see such a naturally beautiful face, any man can't help but take a second look.

Wei Cheng thought to herself that among the women she had seen, only Hao Niang, who had no scars on her face, could compete with them. Unfortunately, although Hao Niang applied scar removal cream for a period of time, the effect was not very significant.

.

Wei Cheng's expression fell in the eyes of several members of the Wang family. They had different expressions. Wang Yun had a proud smile, while Wang Wei had a look of disdain. On the other hand, Wang Gai had a sense of crisis in his eyes, while Wang Ling had a complicated expression.

, it seems that there are both blessings and worries.

"Who is this girl?" Wei Cheng quickly came to his senses, cupped his hands, and asked Wang Yun for advice.

Wang Yun twisted his beard and smiled, motioned for Zhong Chan to come and take a seat, and said, "This is my adopted daughter-in-law, Diao Chan."

"Diao Chan!?" Wei Cheng's eyes widened.

I beg you, this is Diao Chan.

Zhong Chan came over and bowed her hands, looked at Wei Qing shyly, and then lowered her head. The image of a shy girl was impressive, but the most unforgettable thing was her beautiful facial features.

Wang Yun said: "Chan'er has been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and is especially good at dancing. If my nephew is bored, you can ask her to accompany you to relieve your boredom. They are all members of the family. You can move around more in the future."

Wei Cheng's eyelids twitched.

Therefore, before Diao Chan could use the honey trap against Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, she

Hey, that's not right, that old boy Wang Yun is planning to use a honey trap on me!

Wei Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and his heart that was still a little restless instantly turned cold.


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