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

The personal soldier looked around and whispered in Yan Xing's ear.

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Although Yan Xing was filled with hatred, he still maintained a certain level of rationality.

Han Sui's prestige is very high now, but he is not sure whether he can make the serfs sing.

Otherwise, he would have stabbed Han Sui and then the goddess and become the master himself.

People's joys and sorrows are different.

When Feiyangyang lost his beloved, his beloved Meiyangyang had already arrived in Mei County.

Han Jiuer followed the crowd into the main hall.

"My lord, I will take my leave!"

Xun You, Guo Jia, Zhang Xiu and others who were originally in the hall will immediately ask to leave.

"Han Jiuer, your servant, greets the general."

Han Jiuer bowed politely to Dong Yu.

"Get up."

"Take off the veil and let me take a closer look at what Han Sui is so confident about."

Dong Yu looked at it with some curiosity.

Dong Yu really had no impression of this woman.

He had heard of the other ladies in his harem to some extent.

Of course, he was never so ignorant as to think that a woman who had no record of her was necessarily not a stunning beauty.

In the long river of history, there are countless heroes and beauties who have been buried.

Hearing this, Han Jiuer stood up and slowly took off her veil.

"It is indeed a national beauty."

"But they are quite different from women from the Central Plains."

After taking off the veil, the other person's face was completely exposed to Dong Yu.

Han Jiuer's facial features are quite three-dimensional, but her face is not completely as three-dimensional as those of women from the Western Regions, which are carved with a knife and an axe.

It has both exotic charm and a touch of Han Chinese beauty. It will not be difficult for Han people with orthodox and conservative ideas to accept, but it can also make people who are used to seeing Han beauties feel a different taste.

This is a skewer!

[Name]: Han Jiuer

【Gender】: Female

Age: Adult

[Force]: 29

Commander: 37

Intelligence: 66 (peak 77)

Politics: 42 (peak: 61)

Charisma: 94+2 (peak 98)

[Special]: Different Color: Different color is so charming and enchanting that it increases your charm by +2 or -2 in the eyes of different people.

"Sure enough, I can appreciate different styles of beauty."

Dong Yu nodded and thought to himself.

The sky is starless and the moon is hidden.

Compared to the coldness during the day, I actually felt a rare warmth at night.

"General...isn't it..."

Han Jiuer stood beside Dong Yu, filling his glass of wine from time to time.

She was very confused as to why the other party did not take any action.

Am I not attractive enough?

She thought that a hot-blooded general like Dong Yu would be eager to possess her and even want to pamper her.

However, unexpectedly, Dong Yu brought her to the city wall and sat in the tower to drink.

"One moment of a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

"But tonight is not a night of love."

Dong Yu looked at the mountains and rivers outside the city wall without raising his head.

"There are no stars or moonlight tonight, so General, you can't see anything, right?"

Han Jiuer stood aside and followed Dong Yu's gaze towards the outside of the city.

"That's what you can't see."

"From here, you can see endless mountains and rivers."

"Of course, there are also the endless roars of the soldiers on the battlefield."

Dong Yu raised his head and drank the warm wine in the cup.

Xiao Dong has never been an impatient person and knows how to prioritize.

If it was his father, Dong Yu would have gone right up to him without even thinking about it.

But tonight, he has a more attractive show to watch.

A man’s battlefield is on the yellow sand with intrigues, weapons and iron horses, not in the bed.

Women can adjust, but don't be too obsessed.

A true hero who accomplishes great things may be surrounded by beautiful women, but he is able to maintain complete self-control.

"Can you dance?"

Dong Yu turned his head to look at Han Jiuer, and for the first time took the initiative to ask her to do something.

"meeting."

"I have been trained by Han Sui since I was young. I know everything a woman should know."

A hint of indifference flashed across Han Jiuer's eyes.

Rather than saying that she is Han Sui's daughter, it would be more accurate to say that she is a tool raised by Han Sui.

She learns the skills of playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, music, singing and dancing to please men almost every day.