For a moment.

In Diao Chan's mind, Princess Xijun, Princess Jieyou, Princess Xiangfu, Wang Zhaojun and other Han princesses who had been sent as envoys outside the Great Wall to make marriage plans, stayed in foreign lands all their lives and were humiliated, and returned south to the Central Plains until their death.

"How did you feel at that time?……"

"Is it the same as what I'm thinking now?"

Diao Chan was asking.

Asking those princesses who had suffered the same fate as her and sacrificed their lives for the fate of their family, country and the world.

At the same time, she was also asking herself.

Asking herself whether everything she had done under Wang Yun's order was really worth it. Yes?

However, no one gave an answer to this question.

What Diao Chan responded to... was Dong Zhuo's sharp questioning voice with murderous intent.

"Bitch!"

"Tell me what you and old man Wang Yun are planning, and if it satisfies the Sa family, I will mercifully leave your body intact."

"otherwise"

"Sajia makes it impossible for you to live or die."

Facing Dong Zhuo's life threat, Diao Chan, who understood that her plan was exposed, laughed sadly.

At this moment, she was determined to die and no longer had any awe for Dong Zhuo, Li Ru and other superiors.

Some of them died generously. determination

"Prime Minister!"

"Don’t you already know?"

"Since we already know everything, why bother asking more questions?"

"Now that the secret plot has been revealed, Diao Chan is a cheap slave girl. You can do whatever you want with her life."

"As for telling my concubine and Situ’s plan,……"

"Is it still important? Is it necessary?"

"If I cannot eliminate thieves for my country, I am already ashamed of the world."

"Now, how can I have the face to betray my adoptive father by being the informant?"

"die……"

Diao Chan looked around at the people in front of her, and the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed.

"For the concubine who is living in a chaotic situation and cannot help herself, this is not a kind of liberation!"

After that,

Diao Chan didn't say any more, but closed her eyes and held her neck to be slaughtered.

In the field,

Cai Mu looked at Diao Chan who was like a soldier who was not afraid of life and death, and was like a martyr who generously died without any regrets. , His heart was shocked.

Diao Chan's words were like morning bells and evening drums, hammering hard on his heart.

He saw a strange woman from the late Han Dynasty who made him ashamed.

Before meeting Diao Chan, he was Trapped between his own personal interests and the future fate of the Lu and Cai families...

In Cai Mu's perception,

Diao Chan is just a scheming maid in the Situ Mansion who plays tricks on Lu Bu.

But now.

Cai Mu I was shocked to find that... he was wrong!

How wrong!

The woman in front of me was just a poor person who couldn't even control her own destiny in troubled times, and was involved in the family, country and world by dirty politics.

Sad! But! Pity! Alas!

At this moment,

Cai Mu's heart no longer had the intention to kill Diao Chan.

Because there was no need to kill him, Diao Chan's fate was already doomed.

Of course.

He would not act out of pity for Diao Chan at this moment. Hot stood up and asked Dong Zhuo to plead for Diao Chan.

Being in a series of chess games, they, Lu Cai and Weng, who did not even dispel Dong Zhuo's suspicion...

If they spoke for Diao Chan at this time, it would be really desperate.

As expected.

Just when Cai Mu was thinking this,

Dong Zhuo, who asked fiercely, was suddenly angered by Diao Chan's answer.

He didn't know where the strength came from. He took three steps and two steps to reach the standing man. In front of Diao Chan, she shouted angrily,"Bitch!"

"Snapped!"

The broad and fat palms were slapped out with hatred.

The next moment,

Dong Zhuo's palms and Diao Chan's jade cheeks came into close contact like a volcano erupting.

How could the delicate Diao Chan withstand Dong Zhuo's powerful force? A heavy slap.

Her whole body was like a kite with its string broken.

Her delicate body spun in the air and fell two feet away. As soon as it hit the ground, bright red blood was already flowing out from between the lips and teeth of the beauty..

Then.

It fell on his chest, rendering red flowers dots.

However, to the surprise of Cai Mu and everyone present...

Even after enduring such great pain, Diao Chan's fairy-like jade face appeared , still smiling.

A sad smile.

In that smile...

Cai Mu didn't know if it was his own illusion.

He actually saw Diao Chan's relief from death, his disdain for those in power, and his sense of destiny. Laughing at himself.

At this moment, he heard something Diao Chan said that shocked him.

"As a Situ!"

"Wang Yun will only kneel in front of me and beg me to eliminate thieves for the country!"

"As a Prime Minister!"

"You, Dong Zhuo, are guilty of treason, not the mastermind, but you only vent your anger on the insignificant maid Liu!"

"Is this the big man nowadays?"

"this……"

"Are they the humerus beams on the Han Dynasty Hall?"

"hehe!"

"Although you are a man and a concubine, I deeply despise you!"

After saying this, Diao Chan got up from the ground with difficulty.

Yurong showed her determination.

One end of her head hit the beam in the hall closest to her...

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