C13 Wangyong's Stratagem

Wang Yun asked with a smile, "Daughter, are you satisfied with Lv Bu?"

Diaochan was embarrassed and whispered, "General Lu is a dragon among men, I'm afraid my daughter is not worthy of him!"

Wang Yun suddenly sighed. Diaochan couldn't help but raise her head and ask puzzledly, "Father, why are you sighing?"

Tears flowed out of Liu Tie's eyes as he said, "My daughter, I can't marry you to Lv Bu. I have to give you to Dong Zhuo …"

Diaochan instantly felt as if a bolt out of the blue. Her body shook for a moment before she asked, "Father, why is that?"

Wang Yun frowned and said, "Because this is the only way to separate father and son! Only in this way could Lv Bu truly rebel against Dong Zhuo! "Only if Lv Bu truly revolts against Dong Zhuo will I, a burly man, have hope!" He then kneeled down towards Diaochan and pleaded, "For the sake of the big man's life, I've begged you!"

Diaochan couldn't control her body as she sat down on the chair. Her eyes stared into the distance as tears started to well up in her eyes.

In the next few days, Ai Lang was always restless, and from time to time, he would curse loudly. When the generals saw him in such a state, they were both puzzled and worried. However, they had no idea why Ai Lang was so agitated. Ai Lang was worried about Diaochan. When he thought of how Diaochan would be ravaged by that fat pig of Dong Zhuo's that bastard Wang Yun, he could not help but go crazy. However, with his limited intelligence, he could not think of a solution.

That day, just when Ai Lang was upset, Wang Yun sent someone to deliver the wedding date and other arrangements.

Zhou Tie couldn't help but become nervous, because he knew Wang Yun was going to secretly send Diaochan to Dong Zhuo. Ai Lang dismissed the person and paced back and forth in the tent. He wanted to come up with a solution, but the more frustrated he got, the more he couldn't think of it. He couldn't help but curse out loud, "F * ck!" If you piss laozi off, laozi will go and snatch Diaochan away! " Suddenly, a thought struck him. He quickly called for Gao Shun, asking him to find him a set of black clothes and an ordinary horse. Gao Shun immediately complied. Very soon, the black clothes and ordinary mounts that Zhou Tie had asked for were brought over. Ai Lang then called Zang Ba and Zhang Liao over, handing over the military affairs to the two of them. He himself took off his armor and cloak, mounted on that ordinary horse, and left the military camp to return to Chang'an City.

At the same time Ai Lang returned to the Chang'an City, Wang Yun personally felt that Wu Wu Dai outside the city was meeting Dong Zhuo, and had even offered a calligraphy brush. Dong Zhuo thought Wang Yun gave him the painting and was very happy. It didn't matter if he didn't look. Just from a glance, Dong Zhuo's pig-like face was completely shocked. He opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief and unconsciously drooled from the corner of his mouth. Diaochan was dressed in palace attire, her beauty peerless. Although she couldn't match up to her beauty, she was already a beauty that could topple cities and topple nations, mesmerizing the Grand Preceptor so much that he had lost track of the world's history.

Dong Zhuo finally came back to his senses and impatiently asked Wang Yun: "Wang Situ, this, this beauty, does she have a real person?"

Wang Yun smiled and said, "To be honest, this is my daughter, Diaochan."

Dong Zhuo was very surprised and laughed, "I never thought that the Wang Family would have such a beautiful woman! "About that, about that …"

Wang Yun hastened to speak up when he saw this. "The Grand Preceptor is the mainstay of my man, and this old man wants to do everything in his power for him every day. Unfortunately, his old age is too old for him to use, and only his little girl Diaochan has some looks.

Dong Zhuo was about to ask for Diaochan's, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed and laughed out loud in praise, "Good, good, good! Wang Situ is indeed loyal to this Grand Preceptor! "From today onwards, this Grand Preceptor will be using you as a king!"

Wang Yun immediately thanked him.

Dong Zhuo looked at the peerless beauty in the painting and just wanted to be intimate with her. He couldn't wait any longer and asked: "Wang Situ, this, when will you send Diaochan over?"

Wang Yun said, "It's an auspicious day the next day. This old one will send my daughter to Meimei in a small car."

According to Dong Zhuo, it would be best if he met Diaochan today. However, he felt that he shouldn't be too anxious, so he could only endure it for now for two days before nodding and saying, "Alright, let's do as Wang Situ says." Wang Yun complied and then bid his farewell. Ever since Dong Zhuo had seen Diaochan's portrait, seeing her act as though it tasted like wax to his taste, he could no longer arouse the slightest bit of interest.

When Ai Lang returned to the city, he didn't go home. Instead, he went to a small hill in the city. This hill oversaw Wang Yun's mansion, which was not far away. Any signs of trouble in the Wang Yun's residence could be seen from here.

Ai Lang stayed on the hill all the way until nightfall, then stayed from dark to the morning, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary. Ai Lang hadn't slept for a day and a night, yet he was still in high spirits. From this, it could be seen how powerful the beauty was.

On the second day, when something happened, it was the patrol in the city that noticed someone suspicious on the hill in the middle of the night. They came up to investigate and were chased away by the agitated Ai Lang after a quick scolding. The patrolling soldiers were baffled, but they did not dare to ask a single word.

On the third day, Ai Lang finally couldn't hold on anymore. However, he was worried that Diaochan would slip away right under his nose, so he forced himself to stay alert and continue monitoring her. The day passed peacefully, with nothing unusual happening. As the sky darkened, the noisy city gradually quietened down. Even if Ai Lang was beaten by iron, he could not help but feel sleepy and disturbed. Ai Lang couldn't help but mutter, "Ma Pi, it's so hard to be a man! He wasn't a man if it wasn't difficult! "F * ck!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the backyard of Wang Yun's mansion. Ai Lang immediately perked up and carefully observed the surroundings. He saw the courtyard door open and an unremarkable blue carriage pull out of the back door.

Ai Lang immediately assumed that it was Diaochan's carriage. Without much thought, he covered his face with a cloth and jumped onto the back of the horse. He pulled the reins of his horse and rushed to the front of the carriage.

The blue carriage came out from the back alley of Wang Yun's mansion, turned onto the main street and headed straight for the city gate. When there was still some distance between him and the city gate, a masked man in black suddenly rushed to his face with a saber in his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

The driver of the carriage was startled by the sudden scene, he hurriedly stopped the carriage, not knowing what to do, he then mustered his courage and shouted: "Bro, how dare you! "This is Wang Situ's carriage, how dare you rob it!" Ai Lang was in no mood to waste words with him and shouted: "Cut the crap! Get lost! "Be careful of your dog head when you're late!" The driver was terrified. He jumped off the carriage and ran into a nearby alley, disappearing without a trace.