In the valley, Diao Chan's soft words made Fang Guang's heart freeze.
A wry smile appeared on his face, which was not much better than crying.
"Miss Diao Chan, I didn't expect that the girl actually knows my humble name. In the girl's eyes, does this person in this troubled world have sinister thoughts and is just trying to get ahead of everyone?"
"A girl is so beautiful that she can risk disfigurement for a child. As a Sima of a state, I can't see someone humiliating women and children on the road without taking action in anger?"
Fang Guang suddenly spoke so fiercely that the big tiger and little monkey behind him were stunned on the spot.
In their minds, General Fang was calm and composed when the Yellow Turbans were defeated and framed by Big Er. Why did he become angry in such a small scene today?
Diao Chan looked directly into Fang Guang's eyes, as if she saw something, and the expression in her eyes slowly became gentle.
"That's a little girl who has seen the world's heroes clearly!"
"You are a subordinate of Cao Cao, and my wife and I are members of Lu Bu's family. Diao Chan has recorded today's events. Since there is no intention of dedicating us to Cao Mengde, we will leave first!"
The girl's voice was still soft and gentle, and it had a clear meaning that was not found in her usual speech, like mountain spring water beating on river rocks.
Fang Guang thought of Diao Chan's self-pity just now, and heard again, in the history books, Lu Bu was defeated, and there was no news about this woman.
Some people say that she was accepted by Cao Cao, others said that she was killed by Guan Yu. She was a proud beauty. From Wang Yun's palace, she was used as a puppet by others, and infinite love and pity suddenly surged in her heart.
On the innocent face of the girl in front of her, there was a red swollen mark from the end of her eyebrows to her temples, which made people feel very fond of her.
Fang Guang couldn't help himself, he stretched out one hand and gently rubbed the scars on Diao Chan's face, his eyes were as soft as water and scary.
"Girl, wait a minute, I have a good ointment here. This is the stick sore medicine I prepared myself during the Yellow Turban period!"
"This is a gift from my lord and is prepared by a famous doctor in Yanzhou. It is the best for promoting blood circulation!"
"This is, this is the ointment passed down by the Cai family as a gift from my wife. If you have a wound on your face, please use it!"
When Diao Chan saw Sima from another Yanzhou department in front of him, he hurriedly took out various ointments from his arms, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.
"I know you, in Juancheng, didn't a man as strict and tough as General Zhang even praise him a few times?"
"Gao Shun is silent. As far as I know, he also mentioned your name in the camp!"
"I didn't expect that someone who is so afraid of death would take the initiative to mention my wife in front of me. You are the first one!"
"I'm too lazy to use those men's ointments, so I'll borrow Madam Cai's. Cai Wenji also spoke to me when she was in Chang'an!"
To Diao Chan's surprise, she knew Fang Guangzhi very well, and even knew that his wife was Cai Yan.
The girl stretched out her bare hand and took out the ointment sealed in Cai Yan's bamboo tube from Fang Guang's palm. Her fingertips accidentally touched Fang Guang's palm, and their faces turned red at the same time.
"Okay, I'm leaving! Finally, let me remind you that Mrs. Yan and I have done a great job in getting it back!"
The girl chuckled and teased Fang Guang, her beautiful eyes swept away, and her heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably, as if for the first time in her life.
It turned out that the Sima of the Yanzhou Department in front of him looked like he was crying but not crying, or smiling but not laughing. He was looking at himself, and his hands were like those of a child, twisting the corners of his clothes vigorously.
There was no blasphemy in those eyes, and the sadness and love contained in those eyes were exactly the same as when his brother watched him being taken away from home by Wang Yun more than ten years ago.
The Diao Chan clan was originally from a happy household in Chang'an. She was favored by Wang Yun and was involved in the affairs of state affairs.
My elder brother and his parents were naturally silenced by Chang'an soldiers overnight.
When bidding her farewell, her brother's eyes were the weakest point in Diao Chan's heart. How unjust is the existence of a woman who was feared by the world's scholars and changed the destiny of the Han Dynasty?
Throughout her life, Diao Chan had seen many outstanding people, from the emperor, three princes, to the children of the top aristocratic families, but only Fang Guang had the same eyes and eyes that were so similar to those in his memory.
The girl didn't know why, but for a moment, she felt uncomfortable for the first time.
She had been arranged by others all her life and had accepted everything. But at this moment, she really wanted to hold the hand of the man in front of her who was born in a yellow scarf and say a few more words.
"Then I'll leave!"
Diao Chan's tone was less charming and cold, with an intimacy that only Fang Guang could feel.
"Dahu and Hou'er, you two will send the carriage all the way to the hands of the Bingzhou Army to protect Miss Diaochan. Come back and follow me. I will be waiting for news from you in the valley!"
The commander of Yanzhou's other divisions turned his head and ordered his subordinates to follow.
When he heard the sound of wheels behind him, he didn't dare to look back, as if he was reluctant to let him go.
Fang Guang was unhappy alone and returned to the place where Qu gathered in the middle of the valley.
He only said that he would send tigers and monkeys to explore the way, and the rest of the soldiers would wait here, drink some wine, and return to their resting place.
Fang Guang said, everyone was surprised to see the general like this.
They had never seen Fang Guang drinking while marching, let alone his face looking depressed.
At night, in the valley, from the bamboo hut where Fang Guang lived, the sound of chanting by Sima from other tribes could be heard.
"Its shape is as graceful as a startled giant, like a swimming dragon, with brilliant autumn chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pine trees!"
While the wine was intoxicating, Fang Guang couldn't help but recite the later Luo Shen Fu of the Boss.
He now knew that in the hearts of the talented people in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the beauties they admired were truly like gods, unforgettable.
"Made, this is a love brain, no way, am I not the person who despised that kind of person the most before?"
"You are miserable, have you fallen in love?"
Fang Guang was mumbling in the bamboo shed, and suddenly there was a sound of gently knocking on the wooden door.
"Who? There's nothing going on in the valley, you can just take care of yourself, don't bother me today!"
Fang Guang was in a turbulent mood, and impatiently threw out the empty wine bottle and drove away Bubu outside the room.
"No, General, big brother, no, yes, the girl didn't leave and came back to see you!"
The slightly cowering sound of the monkey was the miracle of Yanzhou night. Fang Guang was so drunk that he was driven away instantly by these words.
He took a few steps forward with bare feet and opened the door of the bamboo shed. He saw the monkey's face full of embarrassment, and behind him a graceful figure, wrapped in Cao Jun's cloak.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, the man who lowered his head raised his head and looked at Fang Guang. With bright and foxy eyes, if it wasn't Diao Chan that he cared about in his heart, who could it be?
"Master Sima, are you talking about me when you just sang about autumn chrysanthemums and spring pine trees?"
Diao Chan smiled brightly, and the monkey was very slippery. Knowing that he was in the way, he disappeared smoothly in front of the shed.
"You also have bright lips, white teeth, tenderness, and charming words. This is you!"
Beauty, currently, the intellectual property of the young master of the boss has been plagiarized in an instant.
Diao Chan listened to Fang Guang's recitation, and her beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter.
Her face turned red and she squeezed into the shed, biting her lower lip with her teeth. She gently touched Fang Guang's chest with her bare hands. With a slight push, the yellow scarf captain who could not even be touched by Lu Bu fell back.