Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

In the early morning, after a night of heavy drinking, Bian Xi lay on the couch rubbing his aching forehead.

"Someone, bring me water."

Bian Xi shouted loudly.

However, the response that usually comes quickly is nowhere to be heard today.

Bian Xi frowned, rubbing his forehead with one hand, and opened his eyes angrily, shouting, "Damn it, are they all dead? I...!"

"Ok?"

Before Bian Xi could finish speaking, his other hand, which was pressing against the bed board as he got up, touched a cool and smooth spot.

Bian Xi was taken aback and turned to look at the side. After just one glance, Bian Xi was stunned.

"this......"

"who are you?"

Bian Xi stared wide-eyed at the woman sleeping beside him.

The woman had black hair, fair skin, and was in her early twenties.

Startled awake by Bian Xi's shout, she clutched the blanket tightly to her chest, looking utterly pitiful.

Bian Xi glanced at the woman's pretty and pitiful appearance.

My eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blanket being lifted, and in an instant, I seemed to understand what had happened.

Turning his head, Bian Xi realized that he was not living in his own tent at all.

"You...you don't need to be afraid."

Bian Xi scratched his head and asked, "Where is this place, and who are you?"

The woman's eyes remained filled with panic as she looked at Bian Xi, her body involuntarily shifting backward.

Just as Bian Xi was completely bewildered, a man's voice suddenly rang out from outside the tent.

"Madam, the commander-in-chief has asked me to come and see you."

Deng Mao!

Bian Xi's eyes widened in surprise.

Who else could be speaking outside the tent but Deng Mao?

lady?

General?

this......

This woman is Cheng Yuanzhi's woman.

Oops!

Bian Xi felt a sense of foreboding.

this......

He actually slept with Cheng Yuanzhi's woman?

That's pretty cool!

This is the Youzhou camp.

If Cheng Yuanzhi found out, wouldn't he tear him to pieces?

It's over! It's over!

Bian Xi hurriedly scrambled to his feet from the couch and gathered the clothes scattered on the floor into his arms.

Bian Xi, clutching a bundle of clothes, turned and looked around, but the tent only had one exit.

Deng Mao was right outside the door.

Just as Bian Xi was looking anxious, Deng Mao's voice rang out again from outside.

"Madam, is Madam inside?" Deng Mao called out.

The woman, holding a quilt, looked at Bian Xi.

Bian Xi frantically gestured for the woman to be quiet.

"What should we do... what should we do...?"

Anxious, Bian Xi paced around in place, slapping his forehead repeatedly as he tried to recall what had happened after he drank too much the night before.

He remembered that he had complained to Cheng Yuanzhi last night, and then Deng Mao and Cheng Yuanzhi kept urging him to drink.

By the end of the drinking session, he remembered nothing, only that he was helped out of the tent, and then a cool breeze made his memories even more hazy.

"lady?"

Deng Mao's voice was already close to the outside of the tent.

Bian Xi, clutching the clothes, quickly pressed himself against the tent entrance.

As Deng Mao's footsteps sounded outside the tent, Bian Xi's heart leaped into his throat.

Deng Mao lifted the tent flap, peeked inside, and then his gaze fell on the woman on the bed.

However, there was no surprising reaction; in fact, there seemed to be a hint of a smile on his face.

However, he quickly concealed that expression.

"Madam, you..."

Deng Mao feigned surprise.

Then, following the woman's gaze, he looked at Bian Xi, who was hiding to the side.

"Brother Bian Xi, you..." Deng Mao stared wide-eyed at Bian Xi and said, "Brother Bian Xi, what are you doing here with Madam?"

"Brother Deng, please let me explain, please let me explain, this is all a misunderstanding, Brother Deng."

Bian Xi, disregarding his nakedness, grabbed Deng Mao and dragged him into the tent.

"Brother Deng, let me explain."

“I drank too much last night and left the man’s place. Then, I don’t know how, when I opened my eyes this morning, I was already here. I really don’t know anything, I really didn’t do anything.”

"Brother Deng, you must believe me."

"This matter must not be known to the commander-in-chief."

Bian Xi, who was always arrogant and domineering, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

Her tone was pleading, and she held onto Deng Mao's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Deng Mao glanced at the woman on the bed, then at Bian Xi, whose eyebrows were practically knitted together: "Brother Bian Xi, this is no joke."

"This...this is the Marshal's wife."

"This isn't something you can explain in just a few words, Brother Bian Xi. It's not that I don't believe you, but look at this..."

Bian Xi was about to cry.

This is truly inexplicable.

But it did happen.

But Cheng Yuanzhi absolutely cannot find out, or he will surely die.

There is absolutely no way he could have left the Youzhou camp alive.

Thinking of this, Bian Xi disregarded everything else and knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Brother Deng, Brother Deng, what I said is true, absolutely true, absolutely true!"

"Brother Deng, you must help me! I'm begging you on my knees, Brother Deng."

“Ah…” Deng Mao sighed and shook his head, saying, “Brother Bian Xi, the commander treats you like a brother, and I also greatly admire your talent, Brother Bian Xi.”

"But it's really hard to say. I just want to help you."

As Deng Mao spoke, he frowned and pretended to be deep in thought: "Well then, Brother Bian Xi, I have no choice but to give it a try."

"But don't worry, I will do my best."

Upon hearing this, Bian Xi was overjoyed and grabbed Deng Mao's hand, saying, "I'm counting on you, Brother Deng. Whatever you say goes. I'll listen to whatever you say."

"As long as you can help me, you will be my brother from now on. I will obey whatever you say."

“Brother Bian Xi, let’s not talk about that for now. I’m only helping you because I consider you a brother. Here, you should get dressed and go out first.”

"Leave this to me for now," Deng Mao said.

Bian Xi immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

At that moment, he wished he could fly away immediately.

After quickly putting on his clothes, he hurriedly left the tent.

As he was leaving the tent, he looked back at Deng Mao and thanked him.

Upon seeing Bian Xi emerge from the tent, Deng Mao immediately composed himself, a slight smile playing on his lips, and then approached the bedside to look at the woman.

"Alright, your mission is complete." Deng Mao said to the woman, "According to the previous agreement, your family will receive a sum of money and food, as well as your younger brother."

The woman gripped the blanket tightly, biting her lip.

"But you should also remember what I told you before."

The woman on the bed nodded.

Deng Mao glanced at the woman with satisfaction, his gaze sweeping over her fair skin, before turning and walking out of the tent with contentment.

Outside the tent, Bian Xi, who was already dressed, was still pacing back and forth nervously.

Upon seeing Deng Mao emerge, Bian Xi immediately went to greet him with an expectant expression.

"Brother Deng, how is it?" Bian Xi asked hurriedly.