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

He Lingsi's voice carried a melancholy tone, as if she were a newlywed wife who had been alone in her empty room for twenty years.

The desire emanating from those words was palpable to every pore on Duan Yu's body as he walked ahead and heard them.

Duan Yu didn't stop, he just slowed down a bit.

This is the Imperial Palace, this is the West Garden.

Although Liu Hong was already drunk.

But there were also a large number of palace maids and eunuchs around.

After slowing down, He Lingsi took two quick steps from behind to catch up.

As soon as Gang Yi approached, Duan Yu smelled an unusual fragrance emanating from He Lingsi.

"What, now that Lord Duan has achieved fame and success and married a royal princess, do you find me old and faded?" He Lingsi's tone was resentful.

Duan Yu's gaze swept across the surroundings.

Then, without realizing it, he simply raised his palm.

Snapped!

A crisp sound rang out between the two.

He Lingsi, who was walking beside Duan Yu, suddenly trembled. Then she bit her red lips tightly, and the spring-like desire in her beautiful eyes was about to flow out uncontrollably.

"You little vixen, this is the palace, are you really not afraid?"

Duan Yu said with a slight upturn of his lips, "I still want to leave the palace."

He Lingsi looked ahead and then took two quick steps.

"I won't interfere. You can handle it yourself. There's a rockery up ahead. I'll wait for you there."

Duan Yu smiled helplessly, glancing at the dwindling number of palace maids and eunuchs around him.

It seems that He Lingsi had made arrangements before she came.

...........

The residence of the Imperial Physician.

There is a secluded garden in the backyard of the Imperial Physician's residence, which covers more than ten acres.

There is also a small courtyard within the garden, separated by a wall and surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.

The courtyard gate is locked all year round.

Only Zhang Fengcai in the mansion had the key to this small courtyard.

Under the night.

Zhang Feng, dressed in a black robe and wearing a black hood, arrived at the courtyard gate carrying a lantern.

He then took a key from his sleeve and unlocked the gate to the courtyard.

The copper lock opened, and Zhang Feng pushed open the courtyard gate.

The moment he pushed open the courtyard gate, the face that had been wearing a humble smile suddenly became distorted.

Click!

The courtyard gate was locked from the inside.

There was an open space in the courtyard with some shelves placed there.

Upon closer inspection, the shelf was filled with all sorts of torture instruments.

In the firelight, the instruments of torture were covered with mottled rust and dark red scabs.

Zhang Feng put down the lantern in his hand and then lifted the hood covering his head.

His eyes were filled with madness and excitement.

After removing his black robe, he revealed a white robe underneath.

Zhang Rang walked up to the instruments of torture and reached out to touch the meticulously crafted ones.

A whip like barbed wire.

A long, narrow, and sharp iron needle.

Iron pliers.

A uniquely shaped dagger...

He carefully selected an iron whip with barbs.

Zhang Fengxin, satisfied, picked up the lantern and pushed open the door to the house in the courtyard.

The room was dark.

When the lantern light illuminated the scene inside the room, it became clear that a girl with a terrified look in her eyes and her mouth gagged was tied to a wooden frame.

Zhang Feng hung the lantern he was holding to the side.

Then, grinning maliciously, he walked towards the girl with an iron whip in one hand.

The girl, bound to the wooden frame, struggled desperately, tears streaming down her face as if begging for mercy.

Zhang Feng walked up to the girl, stretched out a hand, gently stroked her cheek, and then moved downwards.

He then took a deep breath close to the girl's neck.

suck!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng's eyes gleamed with even more madness.

"What an enticing smell!"

"such a pity......"

"Tsk, tsk."

Zhang Feng suddenly raised the iron whip in his hand.

“I…I…”

............

Outside the West Garden, at the Gold Market.

A magnificent carriage slowly pulled up to a stop by the roadside.

After the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and He Lingman, dressed in a purple robe with a white gauze overlay, stepped out of the carriage.

"You can all wait here."

He Lingman turned her head to look at the coachman and maid behind her, then turned and walked towards a gambling den next to her.

After entering the gambling den, He Lingman did not linger, but went straight through the den to the back door.

At the back door of the gambling den, a carriage that had been prepared was parked.

After glancing around to make sure no one was there, He Lingman boarded the carriage.

As He Lingman boarded the carriage, it headed towards the south exit of the West Garden.

............

West Garden is located west of North Palace.

After exiting from the south gate of Xiyuan, you will find Jinshi, which is not far from Xiyuan.

After lingering in the West Garden for half an hour, Duan Yu exited the West Garden from the south side, escorted by the eunuch Zuo Feng.

"Lord Ji, I will see you off here."

Zuo Feng bowed and spoke to Duan Yu.

"There is a restaurant called Pinxuan Pavilion in the East Market of Luoyang. I have prepared 20 million coins for you there. You can collect the money whenever you want, just mention your name."

Duan Yu turned around and looked at the eunuch Zuo Feng.

The eunuch Zuo Feng, who was bowing to Duan Yu, immediately bowed even lower.

“This humble man…this humble man has written about the Marquis of Ji.”

"No need to be so polite, we're old friends." Duan Yu said with a smile, "I estimate I'll be leaving Luoyang again in the next day or two, and I don't know when I'll be back. If you need anything, just come to Pinxuan Pavilion."

“I understand, I understand.”

After bidding farewell to Zuo Feng, Duan Yu left the West Garden alone.

We hadn't gone far.

Duan Yu then spotted a carriage parked not far away.

A maid was driving the carriage.

Even from a distance, Duan Yu could see the maid's appearance.

As for who was sitting in the carriage, Duan Yu still knew.

He then walked toward the carriage.

The carriage curtain was lifted, and Duan Yu saw that long-lost yet familiar pretty face.

"Hmph, you only come out at this hour? Has your sister already drained you dry?" He Lingman's resentful tone was exactly the same as He Lingsi's just now.

Duan Yu smiled.

"Don't even mention your sister alone, what's wrong with the two of you sisters together?"

"You've seen my skills before."

Duan Yu, who was already very familiar with the carriage, simply lifted the curtain and stepped inside.

Inside the car, He Lingman couldn't wait any longer and pulled Duan Yu over.

"At least you still have some conscience; you didn't waste their good intentions."

Yes.

Duan Yu smiled and pulled He Lingman into his arms.

During this trip to Yingchuan, billions of coins were recovered from Zhang Rang's ancestral home.

This money is enough to cover the military expenses of Liangzhou for a year.

This was all thanks to He Lingman's intelligence.

Furthermore, He Lingman will also be given the distribution rights for white paper and snow salt in the Nanyang area.

"I'm going to give you a proper reward today."

Duan Yu reached out and lifted He Lingman's chin.

............

The entrance to an alley not far from the carriage.

A middle-aged man dressed in black was lying at the entrance of the alley, carefully observing the direction of the carriage.

His eyes were fixed intently, not blinking.

Behind him was another person dressed in the same manner.

"I'll keep an eye on things here. You should report back first."

The middle-aged man turned to look at his companion behind him and said, "Duan Yu exited from the south gate of the West Garden, escorted by Zuo Feng, a junior eunuch from the palace."

"Also, make sure to inform those around you that you must find out who is in the carriage."

The companion behind the middle-aged man nodded, then immediately crouched down and retreated.

The middle-aged man continued to monitor the carriage's movements.

Time ticked by, but the carriage remained motionless.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black robes heard footsteps behind him and immediately turned around to look.

Not far from the alley, a man dressed in a short brown robe and carrying a gourd was walking unsteadily in his direction.

The middle-aged man in the black robe frowned slightly, then straightened up and suddenly reached into his clothes with one hand.

"Hey buddy, would you like...would you like...a drink?"

The drunkard staggered against the courtyard wall, his unsteady steps suggesting he might fall at any moment.

The middle-aged man in black robes frowned as he looked at the drunkard but remained silent.

"Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

The drunkard seemed oblivious to the danger and continued to approach the middle-aged man in black robes.

Just as the two were about a step apart, the middle-aged man in black robes suddenly pulled out a dagger from his clothes.

However, even faster was a black iron rod.

The iron rod is thin and about the length of a forearm.

It is pitch black and does not reflect light.

Under the astonished gaze of the middle-aged man in black, the iron bar pierced directly through his throat.

When the middle-aged man in black looked at the drunkard with disbelief, the drunkard was no longer drunk at all.

In a flash, he appeared behind the middle-aged man in black and covered the man's mouth with one hand as he tried to shout.

"Take a deep breath, relax, it might be cold, but it will be fine soon."