The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Because Diao Chan would never have believed him.

Deng Hua didn't care about Diao Chan's opinion at all.

The only thing he cares about is how to make Diao Chan carry out their plan smoothly.

As eunuchs, as a budding person attached to the big tree of imperial power, their achievements actually depended more on the degree of control of the emperor's power.

Therefore, their eunuchs naturally have an irreparable gap with powerful officials like Dong Zhuo.

As long as Dong Zhuo is around, the little emperor's rights cannot be truly expanded.

As long as Dong Zhuo is here, their rights will be the same, and they will not be able to get any of them!

Therefore, compared to Wang Yun's foolish loyalty, the relationship between their eunuchs and the little emperor is more of a relationship of interest.

The cake of interest has already been served, and they are just deciding how to cut it.

The cake is only that big, if you eat one more bite, I will eat one less bite. If you eat, you will live, and if I eat, I will live. Who should eat this piece of cake?

It depends on who has the sharpest knife in his hand...

At this moment, there are no rulers, ministers, fathers and sons, and no superiority or inferiority.

"Our family admits that we have indeed concealed something from you on this issue, but you only need to cast a short-term charm technique, and it won't have a big impact on your luck." Deng Hua sighed.

"Think about the relatives you said that died because of the atrocities in Xiliang, think about the kindness of Mr. Situ for taking you in, think about our obligations as a big man, and hope that you can put the overall situation first."

"...Okay, father-in-law, you go back and tell the foster father, I agree, and let me know when the time comes." Diao Chan accepted it when she saw the deal, her face softened, and she pretended to be helpless and compromised.

"Okay, haha, then our family will stop nagging." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Deng Hua let out a breath of indifference: since the master is so... not attentive in keeping guests, he should just leave calmly.

Before walking out of the gate, Deng Hua couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and glanced at a place above the side of the door of the secret room.

There, there seemed to be faintly invisible energy fluctuations.

280 It's a pity, you're just... that's all

"Hmph! Hypocritical and shameless eunuch, eloquent villain, hum!

Come when you want, leave when you want, leave...how can it be so easy? "

Looking at Deng Hua's swaying back, but gradually quickening his pace and walking away, Diao Chan's mouth turned cold, and his eyes became dark and deep.

At this moment, the only feeling that filled her body was - cold!

It's... so cold!

That delicate and beautiful face was full of indifference, and she looked at Deng Hua's back, as if she was looking at an ant, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.

The ten white and tender fingers, clasped in the shape of orchid fingers, stretched out and turned the cover, revealing a tiny gap.

A moth squeezed into the gap, flew towards the candle in front of Diao Chan, and then landed on the table.

Gently scratching the dead bug with her soft white fingers, Diao Chan raised her head and flew the corpse away with one finger.

"Shadow!" Diao Chan said suddenly with a cold light in her eyes.

Wow~!

In the next moment, at the door of the secret room, a thick black light suddenly flashed.

"Miss..." Heiying bent his knees slightly, and suddenly knelt down and bowed respectfully.

This person is surrounded by black energy and has an extraordinary aura, but he behaves submissively towards Diao Chan.

Judging from the appearance, this person only has wisps of dark yellow aura coiling around his forehead, which looks very strange at first glance, but upon careful observation, nothing can be found.

"Miss, I have really suffered for you..." Ying lowered his head, showing a deep sadness on his face, and a deep pain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Someone is willing to kill that stray dog ​​for the young lady!"

He is Diao Chan's secret weapon, similar to the Shadow Killer, a shadowy dead soldier.

He doesn't have his own name, only a code name, only his unique identity code --- Shadow!

The meaning of his existence is killing, and non-stop, killing.

From the beginning to the end, except for Diao Chan's daily rest and his special entrustment, whenever discussing important matters, he will definitely wait in secret nearby.

He had also been listening to the conversation between Diao Chan and Deng Hua just now, and he heard it in great detail.

Since being ordered by the benefactor's benefactor, Ying has always been responsible for protecting Diao Chan, never leaving her, and accompanying her life and death.

In the past few years, only he, a loyal soldier, has the deepest understanding of how miserable and unhappy his young lady is.

It was also at this moment that Ying recalled how Diao Chan frowned countless times during those countless years.

Recalling that countless times, the scene where the beauty cried secretly but gritted her teeth and forced herself to keep silent.

He thought again about the oppression that the old eunuch had caused Diao Chan when he was talking and confronting Diao Chan just now.

Thinking of this, Ying's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade.

This kind of fierceness flashed past; but before his eyes, a few wisps of blooming and bright fragrance flashed, and suddenly trembled, drifting down leisurely, before it landed, it had already withered.

It turned out that it was when Ying He secretly raised his head and peeked at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan, who was sitting in the upper seat, seemed to have sensed something, and was coldly sweeping over, the cold light in her eyes seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you know a lot!" Diao Chan's words carried a sense of mockery or something.

"I dare not." Ying quickly lowered his head and bowed respectfully.

"Hmph, get up!"

"No, thank you miss!"

Ying respectfully stood up, standing quietly like a black god of death.

But his whole body exuded a scalp-numbing sense of oppression without anger and prestige. Judging from the aura he inadvertently exuded, his strength was obviously not weak!

"You...really, do you want to ask for orders to kill that eunuch just now?" Diao Chan asked with a look in his eyes as he paced back and forth.

"Yes!" Behind him, Ying still lowered his head, and followed Diao Chan, but carefully kept a few steps away.

"Oh..." Diao Chan pondered and fell silent.

"That..." Seeing that Diao Chan didn't reply, as Diao Chan's confidant, Ying could only bite the bullet and ask again: "Miss, please clarify, what should be the next step?"