System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

squeak~

The door was pushed open, and Dong Yu walked in with Diao Chan who had intercepted him.

Compared to Dong Yu's casualness, Diao Chan seemed a little restrained.

Or in other words, he is very worried.

Gudu Gudu~

Dong Yu looked at the incredibly beautiful woman and gulped down the tonic soup in the bowl.

"Hiccup~"

"Girl...don't be so reserved!"

Dong Yu put the bowl aside and reached out to hold the delicate hand.

"Young Master."

Diao Chan couldn't help but tremble.

Today is such a bad day. First, my hand was touched by Old Dong, and now it was touched by Little Dong.

And not only do I have to be touched, I'm afraid I'll also be...

Godfather, I am so sorry for you!

[Name]: Diao Chan

【Gender】: Female

【Age】：16

[Force]: 19 (peak 23)

Commander: 27

[Intelligence]: 79

Politics: 41

Charisma: 105 (peak: 110)

[Special]: Bi Yue: With peerless beauty, when praying to the moon, there is a certain probability that the luck of the person being prayed for will be increased;

"Such a high charisma."

Dong Yu couldn't help but marvel.

It is indeed a must-see activity in the Three Kingdoms.

If Chuan San doesn't marry Ren Diao Chan, it would be in vain for him to unify the country.

You can say that Diao Chan is everywhere and has become a standard feature of time travelers.

But if the author dares not to charge, readers can give him five-star installments.

"What's so high?"

Diao Chan raised her head slightly and looked at the tall, fair-skinned man.

"Praise you for being beautiful."

"The night is long, why don't you discuss with me on the couch?"

Dong Yu hugged Diao Chan in his arms and said with a smile.

"Mr. Dong..., you...you hurt me."

Diao Chan felt something hit her waist.

"Come on, I'll take you to see what's hurting you."

At this moment, the effect of the Ten-Ingredient Decoction took effect, and Dong Yu already felt a sense of heat coming.

Soon, a creaking sound was heard in the room.

After about a quarter of an hour, Dong Yu lay on the bed with tears in his eyes and a dull look in his eyes.

"Husband...husband, what's wrong with you?"

Diao Chan's long hair was slightly disheveled, and she tilted her head to look at Dong Yu with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's too short."

Dong Yu was almost crying.

After all, he is the son of the great general Dong Zhuo, so why is he so weak?

All in all, it was only more than ten minutes.

Although the second master looks tall and mighty, he is too...

[Ding, sensing the host's sadness, the good luck system triggers the reward: Guan Yu is invincible.]

Guan Yu?

Second brother?

...

giggle~

The crowing of cocks pierced the night sky, and a ray of dawn illuminated the city of Chang'an.

A tall and handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"I have met my adoptive father."

Lu Bu bowed, lowered his head slightly, and looked for something in his eyes.

"Oh?"

"My son Fengxian is here?"

"Quick, someone, come and see the tea."

Dong Zhuo, who had just woken up, saw Lu Bu coming to greet him and immediately smiled and asked someone to serve tea.

Dong Zhuo adopted Lu Bu as his adopted son more to win over the Bingzhou army.

Lu Bu was acting on orders and also for a higher position.

Therefore, as long as their interests are not broken and the two can continue to get what they need, then they are a loving father and a filial son.

"Thank you, foster father."

Lu Bu took the tea, feeling a little dazed.

"Fengxian, what's on your mind?"

Dong Zhuo asked curiously.

With the defeat in the battle with the coalition forces of the Guandong princes, Dong Zhuo's already small army was stretched to the limit.

This also made him pay great attention to Lu Bu, so as to avoid any rift in the relationship between him and Lu Bu.

It is said that he has 100,000 Xiliang cavalrymen. Dong Zhuo now wants to find this person and ask him for sponsorship to make up for the shortfall.

If he had 100,000 Xiliang cavalry, would he still have to flee to Chang'an?

When he first entered the capital, he had only an army of less than 5,000, but he used strategies to accumulate an army of tens of thousands.

"Godfather...I'm fine."

Lu Bu opened his mouth, but finally swallowed what was about to come to his mouth.

You can't just ask directly, right?

With a beauty like Diao Chan, and knowing Dong Feizhu well, he must have plowed her seven or eight times last night, right?

The cicada is so delicate, will it be plowed to death?

Thinking of this, Lu Bu felt a pang of regret, and at the same time, he also felt a bit of hatred towards Dong Zhuo.

He even snatched the woman of his adopted son, what a beast!

My father-in-law is right. What future can I have by following such a beast?

"Fengxian, isn't this being too formal?"

"Between father and son, if we have anything to say, we can just say it directly."

Dong Zhuo patted Lu Bu's arm and spoke seriously.

Father and son?

Do you still know that we are father and son?

When you were plowing my precious cicada, why didn't you think that we were father and son, and that she was your future daughter-in-law?

Thinking of his precious Chan'er being plowed by Fatty Dong all night, Lu Bu felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Father."

Just when Lu Bu didn't know what to say, a voice came from outside the door.

Dong Yu walked out of the door looking refreshed and with a rosy complexion.

I have to say, this is a good system.

What good luck system? In my opinion, it might as well be called the wish-fulfilling system.

Although it was a bit hopeless the first time, since I triggered my good luck, I have become ridiculously strong.

Until now, Diao Chan is still sleeping and can't get up at all.

"Haha, son, why did you wake up so early today?"

"Didn't Father tell you not to get up before noon today?"

When Dong Zhuo saw his eldest son coming, he immediately smiled and said.

Now Dong Yu is his only hope. Like many old people, he is eager to hold his grandson.

Descendants are the continuation of a family. If the lineage is cut off, then no matter how high Dong Zhuo's status and power are, it will all be in vain in the end.

"My lady is delicate and cannot withstand such torture."

"This is... my sworn brother!"

Dong Yu grinned, then looked at Lu Bu, and after muttering something in a low voice, he knew the other party's identity.

He is over two meters tall and looks so handsome. I'm afraid he can only be that filial son.

"My dear brother."

Lu Bu bowed to Dong Yu.

Although he was just an uneducated dude, no one would take him too seriously.

But he had a good father, so no one dared to offend him, and Lu Bu was no exception.

"Brother, you came so early to pay your respects to father. When it comes to filial piety, I'm not as good as you."

Dong Yu sat aside and said with a smile.

"No, my foster father is both my father and my Lord. I need to protect him."

Lu Bu smiled and shook his head, saying seriously.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but search the room again, leaving no corner unsearched.

I have to see him alive or dead. I have to know what happened to my precious cicada.

Ever since he saw this charming girl that day, Lu Bu's soul has been bewitched.

Now, he still wore the emerald green jade crown she gave him on his head.