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Li Dian
grumbled obscenities as Xun Yu left him to fumble with all the newly acquired
scrolls. As Xun Yu showered Cao Cao with compliments, Li Dian turned and found
an empty table. He had been escorting
the valued advisor to the Guan Du vicinity to provide a man to fill Guo Jia’s
position. There was something that could
be said about Xun Yu, he definitely was good with words. Looking around the large tent he couldn’t
help but feel like there was something being celebrated. Perhaps if he could hear what young Cao Zhi
was saying, he might have been able to decipher something from the poem. Instead, a familiar voice caught his
attention and forced him to smile.
“So you
still do work for us.”
Dian’s
sharp eyes lifted to see the smiling face of one of his favorite comrades,
Xiahou Dun. The able man always seemed
to adapt to any circumstance and he was thrilled to see that now was no
exception. He looked healthy and he
appeared to be escorting his happy wife somewhere; things were going well
indeed. “Not my fault your cousin sent me off on trivial matters after Xia Pi.”
He answered and watched the expression on Lu Ling Qi’s face briefly show her
discomfort. Poor girl, the wounds were
still so raw.
“At least
you left Xu Chang.” Dun muttered bitterly.
He was now chafing at the bit for battle, word had reached his ears of
men calling him the “Blind General” and it grated on his every nerve.
“There is
no dishonor in healing your body Dun.” Li Dian handed him a scroll. “I thought you might like something to read tonight.”
Ling
snorted and both men looked at her. “I
think I keep him entertained enough.”
“I don’t
think he was implying that you didn’t.” Dun chuckled and nodded to his friend.
“Ling this is an old friend Li Dian.
Both of us have been with Mengde since the beginning. We share a passion for learning. Maybe with his help I could beat some
strategy into your head.”
Ling turned
away and growled. Wasn’t it bad enough
that she couldn’t learn how to be a good commander? Did he really have to advertise it now?
“Maybe I just need a better teacher.”
“We’ll soon
find out.” Dun frowned. How anxious he
was for battle and how uncertain of the outcome. He may have knocked Yuan on his ass, but he
still had yet to best Ling. Her fighting
style was unfamiliar and he knew that was a more realistic fight. No surprise that he could topple Yuan, he had
been sparring with him since he was old enough to carry a weapon. Then there was the doubt that lingered on his
wife’s capabilities. At least she wouldn’t
be seeing action, only rearguard. “Why
don’t you take this back to the tent and get ready for bed. I want to train before breakfast tomorrow;
we’re getting up extra early.”
“Alright.”
She flashed a fake smile and took the scroll.
She hated waking up early.
Li Dian
watched the pretty teenager wander off and disappear into the darkness beyond
the edge of the tent. “How is your
student coming along?"
“Horrible,
Mancheng. She just doesn’t get it. How could she fight as well as she does and
not know how to use it for anything practical?”
Dian
laughed. “You’ll find out when you’re a father.
Come now Youping….do you not see it?
Lu Bu taught her how to defend herself and that’s it. He wanted his beloved daughter to be safe
incase something went wrong…”
“Well at
least he got something right.”
“He
probably only took her along to keep her safe.
I wouldn’t be surprised if this is the first time she’s been exposed to
these tactics.”
“Mmm.” Dun
adjusted his eye patch and thought it over.
It made sense…so where did that leave her? She’d never be happy with normal life, that
much was apparent, plus he enjoyed having her with him. He could see the envy in the other men’s eyes
when they saw her with him. How many
times did he hear Yuan whine about missing his wife….or Cao get bitchy because
he had been away from Lady Bian too long?
Yes, he enjoyed her company, but he also liked knowing she was happy; it
would crush her if she failed at military matters. The only Lu remaining and she wanted to honor
her father; a man that had been executed for treason and mutilated
afterwards. “Up for a challenge then?”
“I thought
you’d never ask.” Li Dian grinned. It
would be like old times and hopefully with a bit more entertainment. He had wondered about Lu Bu. The man had killed his two fathers, betrayed
countless others…..yet those close to him were so loyal. He watched Dun walk
off and saw the man genuinely happy for the first time in ages. Dun was always capable of enjoying himself,
but it wouldn’t take much to get him back into a dark brooding mood. Now he seemed….at ease.
“General
Li!” Cao Cao walked over to him rolling his eyes. Why did Xun Yu have to be so
long-winded? Kissing his ass was one
thing…but to launch into a whirlwind of comparison between him and Yuan Shao
was something else. He just wasn’t in
the mood; thanks to Xun Yu’s distraction Pi managed to sneak out of the
tent. At least he still had Zhen Ji
entertaining Xu Zhu with a folktale; he knew damned well the portly general
would never let Pi snag his storyteller until she was done. “You almost missed the party. We’re celebrating my son’s marriage to the
beautiful Lady Zhen…and tormenting him because he thought it wise to bother me
with something so trivial.”
“My lord,
you’re the one who chose to send Ang to Wan
Castle…not me.” Dian smirked as Xun
Yu continued his speech on Yuan Shao’s failings.
“Yuan Shao
has never shown initiative while you sir are always firm and decisive with each
action you make……”
xxxxx
“Worried?”
Wen Chuo laughed
and the echos of his hearty outburst only made it sound more like thunder. “Of WHAT?”
Yan Liang
closed his eyes as a handful of rice flew into his face. With a dramatic sigh he cleaned the sticky
grains off his eyelids with his right hand.
“You’re so obnoxious.”
“Worried. Sounds like you’ve been listening to that
Lord Chen!”
Liang took
his hand, now covered in rice particles and wiped it on Wen Chuo’s beard. “You looked thoughtful. Never known you to be the thinking type.”
“I want to
make a name for myself here…and I was trying to figure out which officer I was
going to kill first.” Wen Chuo boasted. He was Yuan’s Shao’s
best fighter. Men feared him….and he
enjoyed that feeling.
“Well, my
friend, I think you’ll have your pick.
Cao Cao brought the whole family along….there must be one of them worthy
of dueling you.”
“Nope.” Wen
Chuo declared. “Not a damned one. So let’s
drink to me…”
“You’re
such an ass.” Yan Liang chuckled and toasted to the best warrior in Yuan Shao’s
army.
Xxxx
Dun sat down at his desk and jotted
down a few notes in his journal. He was
about ready to touch the brush to the paper once more, when he felt Ling’s
fingers running through his hair. For
such a tom-boy she certainly did obsess way too much about hair, however he
wouldn’t complain since it felt so damned nice.
She had found one of her brushes and began to run it through his hair
and he closed his eyes. How bizarre that
this was now a comforting practice of hers, two months ago he would have
cracked her head open with the brush if she decided to fuss with his hair….now
it relaxed him. Her touch was gentle
recently, as if she had finally grown accustomed to the desire to touch him and
then there was the way he looked forward to the night. Ling’s routine had swiftly become law, but
they were hardly in disagreement about it. No…..she did her part to take care
of him and it was transforming the way he looked at her. His brush never made it back to the journal
page and he put it down in order to give his wife some attention. She had earned it. “What would you like to try tonight?”
Lings let
his hair cascade through her fingers and thought it over. Her husband was incredibly sexy when he was
relaxed and it made her decision easier. “I want to play with you again.”
He thought
it over. Gods that would be nice. “Sure.”
“Really?” Giving him an inviting smile she leapt upon
the cot and waited.
“I don’t
make a habit of refusing a woman access to my body. Especially after she promises to molest
me.” Slipping out of his pants he knelt
on the cot and crawled over her. They
had come so far since their first night together and he was fully aware of how
much he now had to lose. Drawn in by her
playful smile he leaned down to kiss her.
His lips
met hers and his mustache tickled her upper lip, all a part of his irresistible
sexual appeal. Running her hands over
his bare chest while his tongue danced in her mouth, Lu Ling Qi finally
realized how damned happy she was with this arrangement. Knowing now who she could have married only
brought her situation into a much clearer light. In their brief meeting, Ling had already
determined that Ma Chao was a momma’s boy.
Sweet, innocent and adorable only meant she could walk all over
him. Watching Diao Chan, she quickly
learned how to use her charm, and cleavage, to her benefit and it worked
wonders when she employed it. It irked
her however, she didn’t like resorting to feminine skills to win….a warrior
didn’t sink so low. There was no need
for that with Dun; it would have never worked anyhow. As her hands drifted lower they paused to
explore his abs causing his kiss became more intense. Yes this had worked out
well. Suddenly life as Xiahou Dun’s
wife didn’t seem so bad.
Pulling
away from the kiss as her hands inched closer to his aching erection he had to
ask, “What are you smiling about?”
“I thought
you said you were going to let me play?”
He grunted
and closed his eyes as her hands reached their destination to emphasize her
statement. “Enjoy your conquest Lady
Lu….”
She giggled
as he rolled over and lay beside her.
“That’s more like it. Cook my
meals, offer you body to me when I want it…..another month and I’ll have you
completely trained.”
“Your
family likes to set unobtainable goals don’t they?” He scooted up to a sitting
position and reached over for the candle.
Trained? He was blowing out the light now, he never did that before.
Well if it made her comfortable…
“Leave it.”
Ling readjusted and rested her head on the inside of his left thigh. Taking a deep breath she looked at his penis
and thought about her next move. The
bodyguards she worked with in the capital always said they enjoyed oral sex better
than anything. There were mixed
emotions here in camp. Cao Pi seemed to
have a fixation with anal, Xiahou En would never keep quiet about having his
shaft licked, Xiahou De refused to comment and Xiahou Mao was happy as long as
he was in a woman. “I want to see what
I’m doing.”
Dun pulled
his hand away from the candle and watched her concentrate as her fingers
delicately traced his genitalia. While
she held his hard shaft in her left hand her right toyed with his scrotum,
tenderly rolling his testicles in her right hand. He knew what she was going to attempt and he
wanted it more than he cared to admit to himself. To encourage her he ran his fingers through
her soft sienna hair and asked, “And what might that be?”
Suddenly
nerves began to get the best of her.
What if she hurt him? What if she
did it wrong and he no longer thought her worth bothering with? If she choked on it….would he make fun of
her? “I…”
“Relax.” He
whispered. He could see her panicking
and watched her hands stop their ministrations.
He rocked himself into a better position and moved his right leg further
away to give her better access. Unable
to resist any longer, he reached out and fondled her breast. “Do what you think will feel good.”
“Sounds
like one of your lessons.” Ling continued playing with him, his touch and voice
worked wonders on her. She quickly
forgot about her worries and began to stroke his shaft. “You’ll tell me if I am doing something
wrong….right?”
He tweaked
her nipple and laughed when she yelped in surprise. “Yup.”
“That was
mean…”
“You liked
it.” His breath began to fluctuate as he saw her tongue reach out to take a
taste of him. Cautiously the tip of her tongue rolled over his engorged head
and pulled away the tiny bead of fluid that had seeped out. Gods, let her be one of those few women who
actually liked the taste.
As the first
sensation of the salty fluid hit her taste buds, Ling contemplated whether or
not she was going to enjoy having a mouthful of the stuff. It wasn’t bad….certainly wasn’t enough to
make her want to gag. Now she wanted to
know what it would feel like. To the
touch the skin seems so soft…wonder how it would feel to her tongue? Without any more hesitation she ran her
tongue along the underside of his shaft following the path of the vein and
swirled her tongue around the head, playing with the retracted foreskin.
xxxxx
Cao Pi
snuck around the backside of a supply wagon and checked for any sign of
relatives. His father was being such a
vindictive prick! Of all the people in China,
the one person that should have understood his need to slam his new damned wife
should have been his father! Hell, at
this point he and Ang were placing bets on how many new siblings would be born
a year! It was only a matter of time
before he would have his revenge….rumor was that Ling Qi was going to fetch the
Qiaos for him. How would Cao Cao like it
if his night of squeaky Qiao pleasure was put on hold for hours? Dammit! He rubbed the bulge in his pants as
he thought about the two little Qiaos watching him enter Zhen Ji. Why was life so cruel? Why did his father have to claim all the hot
concubines as his own?
Seeing no
one around he opted to take care of his need himself. Knowing the party wouldn’t be over for
another few hours he unbuttoned his pants and allowed his poor throbbing penis
to pop out. All that work to get a beautiful woman and he was reduced to
masturbating behind a wagon. As he spit
on his hands and began to work his hands in the familiar rhythm he heard a
moan. A deep throaty sexually gratified
moan. He peered around a stack of crates
and saw a tent and shadow of a man. Curious
who would be all the way out here in a secluded then he crept closer to the
flap. The candlelight flickered within,
but there was no moon out tonight and it kept him perfectly hidden. He was more
than ready to watch the show and provide him with more than just imagination to
find his release.
Not quite
prepared for who his eyes would fall upon first he cringed. Uncle Dun naked….ugh. Then he saw them….Ling Qi’s oversized breasts
in his Uncle’s hand. Well that turned
the situation into something salvageable.
He really did appreciate his aunt’s body before…but now she was
naked. His hand returned to its previous
activity as he realized what was making his Uncle moan. Ling’s head rested upon his leg as her tongue
and lips teased his penis…preparing to take him in her mouth. Fixated on her mouth Pi no longer was
bothered with the image of his Uncle naked….instead he stroked himself in rhythm
with Ling’s bobbing head as she discovered how to give head.
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Guan Ping
opened his eyes slowly as the sun broke over the horizon and began to
illuminate the former campsite. He
shifted uncomfortably, not terribly excited about the morning coming so soon
since he had stupidly had way too many drinks and now his head was protesting a
bit. Why did he always let himself get
lured into the pre-battle drinking binge?
Never had that inclination until he met Zhang Bao. With a grunt he sat up.
“Mornin’
son.” Guan Yu held out a cup of tea and smiled.
“Something wrong?”
“No sir.” Ping
mumbled and took the cup of tea. No, not
going to bitch about the hangover. Not
worth it. Smile and nod.
“Morning!”
Ling Qi trotted up, upon her faithful steed, and stopped her horse two inches from
Xiahou Mao’s head. “Your father would
like to talk with you, dear.”
“Ugh…I hate
you.” Mao moaned.
Ling
giggled; one of her guilty pleasures was getting Mao in trouble. It wasn’t difficult and he had a nasty habit
of reporting what she’d say with the Cao boys back to his father. It was a game they played, mainly to agitate
Dun, but it had its perks. “I can drag
you back if you ask nice, Zilin.”
“I’m up.”
Mao sat up and made a gurgling noise. “Oh…I’m never drinking again.”
Guan Yu
scratched Red Hare’s chin as the stallion nickered at his progeny. “Easy boy, no use in starting a fight.”
“He looks
fat.” Ling observed. “But happy. I’m
glad you two get along. My father would
have liked to know he was well taken care of.”
Guan Yu
gave her a warm smile. “Thank you. He’s a good boy….knows how to hold his liquor
better than that one there.”
“Phst…I’m
fine.” Ping lied.
“What was
that?” Ling screamed and watched both young men winced and cover their
ears.
“Problems?” Ma Chao appeared out of nowhere and gave Ling
a brilliant smile. He wasn’t going to
hit on her anymore for fear of irreversible brain damage from Pang De’s
abuse. However, she was still the only
one he seemed to have anything in common with around here and hanging around
Pang De was boring. The Cao and Xiahou
children were too united, there was no room for an outsider, and he hadn’t been
around long enough to discover that there where other men his age here. Too bad they both had a hangover. Maybe she would be interested in a morning
ride. Nothing like
starting the morning with a horse race.
He really wanted to see if her horse was as fast as he looked.
“None,
isn’t that right Ping?” Guan Yu crossed his arms and looked the newcomer
over. Something told him that Xiahou Dun
wasn’t going to take kindly to Ling’s new acquaintance. He gave Red Hare an apple to get the stud’s
mind off the white mare the new kid had.
“Perfect day…perfect.” Ping stood and
began to stumble away. “Perfect day for
a jump in the river.”
“Ma Chao
this is Guan Yu.” Ling pointed to the bearded man, noticing his curious
glances. Why was everyone so suspicious
of him? He seemed nice, perhaps a bit of
a flirt, but not nearly as bad as Cao Pi.
“You
know…dad’s not going to like your new boyfriend.” Mao struggled to his feet and
moaned. “But I won’t tell him if you
forget about me vomiting behind that rock.”
“How’s your head?” Dun shouted as
Mao staggered toward the boulder.
Yu chuckled only getting tea up his
nose. “You’re horrible.”
Mao blindly waved a fist at his
father and growled, “Why are you in such a good mood?”
“That would
be my doing.” Ling said triumphantly and smacked Mao on the shoulder.
“You
know…things like that could mentally damage your child. See…look what you did. My brain hurts now.”
“You’re
lucky. My father talked to me about
foreplay. Do you know how horrible that
was young man?” Ling handed him a cup of tea.
“Are you
serious?” Dun asked. He suddenly noticed
the kid standing next to her. “What are
you doing sniffing around my wife again?”
“I was
unaware that this area was off limits to guest generals.” Chao sneered, his
anger getting the better of him.
“Didn’t you
learn your lesson yesterday, kid? Or are
you waiting for me to beat it into you?” Dun snapped.
“He just
got here and I was introducing him…” Ling watched him turn his angry eyes on
her and it stopped her mid-sentence.
“I wasn’t
asking you.”
She rubbed
her hands over his chest and whispered, “This jealousy…is really quite
arousing.”
“Later.”
Dun looked at Ling who was oddly content with his reaction. He had anticipated her being furious about
his protective outburst; instead she was back to being turned on. No wonder they got along so well. “Time for training. We move out within two hours, get in some practice
while you can.”
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“Here.”
Ling’s eyes
were immediately drawn to the fancy sword before her. “It’s amazing.”
“It’s
yours. I don’t want you using that
spear, you’re better with a sword. It’s
called the Phoenix Blade; Mengde picked it up somewhere or was given it as a
bribe…whatever. You’re part of the
family now; we can’t have using that piece of shit.” He took the spear and
tossed it aside. Zhang Liao had caught
up with him earlier and expressed his concern regarding her weapons. Liao
respected her ability, but wanted to keep her as safe as possible. The man also brought up a good point when he
said the Lunar Spear was only going to make her fall back into the state of
mind she had been in originally, doing what her father would have done. Her personal weapon of choice was a sword,
and he liked Ling Qi’s personality much better when she was being herself. So sword is what she would have.
“It’s so
well balanced…” She smiled, but not
because of the weapon. Her husband had
just given her a present…in front of everyone on the practice field. Including Zhen Ji.
“Well it was mine.” Cao Cao snorted as sipped his
tea at the table behind them. “But as
Dun said, we can’t have you using an inferior weapon. Welcome to the family.”
“Here’s a
lightweight piece of armor as well.”
Zhang Liao presented the item to her and stared her in the eye. “Which
you will wear. Try it on.”
“Liao…”
“He’s
right. Save you from getting injured by
your tits too. Damned things bounce
everywhere when you ride, I don’t know how you even stay on your horse.” Dun smirked as she reluctantly put the new
piece on. Slowly he was going to redress
her; he knew damned well why her training sessions drew such a crowd.
“Much
better.” Liao gave her a sympathetic kiss on the forehead. “Behave yourself. I need to go check on the men, I’ll be
checking up on you before we march.
Don’t you dare leave this armor behind, understood?”
“Yes.” She
muttered and watched him walk off. He
was worse than her father, much worse.
Whenever the subject of armor came up, Daddy always responded with
“She’s my daughter Liao, of course she’ll be fine!” Peculiar from a man covered
in shining gold armor, but he always gave her the benefit of the doubt. She’d never been injured before and no one
came close in training. Why the worries
now? At least she wasn’t concerned
anymore that her unit would see action.
Would they take the sword back when she proved to be a failure?
“Let’s
train. Not much time before
breakfast.” Dun patted her shoulder and
walked out onto the practice field noting that Cao Pi was dragging Zhen Ji
behind him as he searched for an empty tent.
Ling fidgeted with her armor and then practiced with her new sword a
bit. If he could only beat her in a
duel, perhaps he’d feel a bit better about the upcoming battle.
Ling held the Phoenix Blade in her
right hand and waited for Dun to attack. He was finally beginning to cope with
his vision impairment and he found that circling his opponent enabled him to
view the battlefield better. It was progress
and the Wei army was thrilled to see it.
They had a small audience: Guan Yu was enjoying his breakfast and sat
watching them with a smile, Cao Cao was chatting idly with his guest general
and Xu Zhu looked lost now that Zhen Ji disappeared. At least he had twenty meat buns to help him
cope with his loss. Ling decided to
press him; Dun would circle her all day like a buzzard if she didn’t do
something.
Dun smiled,
he knew she wouldn’t be able to resist attacking him. She inherited a lot of things from her father
and the ability to sense an opponent’s determination was one of them. He met her downward slice and kicked her back
with his left foot. Once she was on the
defensive he chopped at her with a sideways motion. She countered with a dodge
to his left side and he blocked her blow.
It was the first time he was able to do that on his blind side and he
smiled. She was caught off balance, not expecting him to be able to defend
himself, so he spun and slashed at her torso. His blade made contact with her
new armor and sent her flying across the dirt patch into a clump of crates.
Cao Cao
clapped and shouted happily. Finally, on
the day of battle, his cousin was showing his old form. Guan Yu smiled at him and raised his
chopsticks in a salute while Xu Zhu whooped. Dun grinned and looked over to
Ling, she was bound to be the happiest of them all, but his wife wasn’t there. He
turned and he saw she hadn’t even gotten up yet. As the hairs on the back of
neck went up, he watched her struggle to get herself out of the crates. Her face betrayed her pain and then he saw
the blood across her side. Looking down
at Kirin Fang, still firmly gasped in his hand, he saw the blood on the blade.
“Ling?” Dun’s voice shook, getting the attention of everyone within range.
Guan Yu
looked over at the girl and dropped his plate. She was struggling to stand and
clutched her side while using her new sword to lean against. With a grit of her
teeth she stood briefly before collapsing into Dun’s arms. He immediately ran over
to help. “Where are you hit?”
“Oh gods.” Dun held
her, “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize….” He looked at his hand covered in her blood
and felt her clutch at his jacket and gasp.
What happened?
Ling gasped
and slumped against him. Suddenly
breathing was such a labor. Why was
that? Unable to take a good breath she
quickly became fixated with breathing and blocked out her surroundings. Only thing she was aware of was Dun’s arms
and they felt so good….so safe.
“Where are
you hit?” Guan Yu repeated and began to unfasten her armor.
“Ling, hang
on.” Dun helped pull away her armor as she let her hand slide down his chest
streaking it with her blood as she gasped for air.
“Someone
get a medic!” Cao Cao screamed and ripped off his cape, using it to stem the
flow of blood. Suddenly the little bit
of pressure gave her a chance to take a good long breath.
Guan Yu
tore apart her tunic to allow a better view of her wound when the doctor
reached them. The sword had cut her
right where the lighter breastplate stopped, halfway up her ribcage. Thankfully
the cape was doing a fine job of acting as bandage. “Easy kid, we can fix this.”
Dun held
her helplessly, “I’m so sorry….” He couldn’t believe that now…now was the first
time he allowed himself to show her he actually cared about her. But she wasn’t even paying attention, she was
about to pass out from lack of air. He
looked at his cousin who could provide no comfort. His eyes betrayed the grave situation that
was before them. She couldn’t breathe….he
had done some serious damage. “Hang on,
okay?” Dun took her hand and kissed it.
“Still
whining like a woman.” She squeezed his hand lightly and closed her eyes. For the first time, she felt weak. How nice it was to have a strong man to
protect her…
“What happened?”
Hua Tuo was on the ground next to the patient instantly. Thankfully Cao Cao had sent for him two days
ago to tend to his migraines, otherwise the famed physician would have been
miles away in Chang An. He suspected the
Wei ruler had intensions of keeping him as part of his army, but he knew better
than to damage his practice by having only one paying client. An assistant came up behind him with his
medical bag in one hand and he waved to the lad. “She’s cyanotic….you must have
punctured her thoracic cavity.”
“You can…fix
it right?” Dun asked cautiously as the surgeon pulled away Cao Cao’s cape and
inspected the wound. She gasped for air
immediately and Xu Zhu came over to look, blocking out the light briefly.
“Dammit…”
the surgeon looked around him for something useful. He needed anything that would temporarily
cover the wound and return the chest cavity back into a functioning
vacuum. Only then would the woman be
able to breathe again. He looked up at
Xu Zhu and snapped. “Unwrap the meat bun!”
“Huh?” Xu
Zhu looked down at him in confusion.
“Hurry
general, we’re running out of time...” Hua Tuo looked
up at the man as his plump fingers unwrapped the food
item “Now give me the wrapper.”
Dun ran his
fingers across her blue tinted face. What
had he done?
Hua Tuo grabbed the meat bun
coating and quickly began to plaster it over the wound. “Now, hold that in place.”
Dun obeyed
and to his amazement his wife began to breathe heavy breaths only to wince and
whimper. “You’ll be okay…”
“Please,
general, bring her inside. I have a lot
of repairs to make.”
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