"June, this assassin killed the prime minister."

A soldier shouted.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes and stared at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan also looked at Lu Bu, and her fate changed. She didn't know how Lu Bu would treat her.

"assassin"

Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian Painting Ji and spit out these two words, which made Diao Chan feel cold.

Swish!

Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painting halberd, like a lamb, strangled all the soldiers around him.

In the bloody rain, Diao Chan's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Madam, retire after success!"

Chu Feng's voice sounded again.

Diao Chan looked at the young Lu Bu deeply, and when she saw that she didn't know anything.

In the spacious and bright Dragon and Tiger Palace.

Chu Feng's voice came from the cloud bed.

"Madam, your numerology has been changed!"

"The numerology has been changed"

Diao Chan looked at Chu Feng with a blank expression, puzzled by the deep meaning, and looked at his husband Lu Bu again, seeing that he was also confused.

"The past goes with the wind, your life is still perfect, go"

Chu Feng waved his hand, and he naturally knew that Diao Chan and Lu Bu had changed a memory.

"Retreat"

"Retreat"

Lu Bu picked up Lu Ziqiao, pulled Diao Chan back a few steps, turned around and walked out.

After a while, Hu Erniang, wearing a cold black feathered dress, walked in and made her happy body.
Chapter completed!