Red flames jumped in the pottery basin, driving away the cold of winter.

The warm breath echoed in the room.

Lu Bu lay on the bed, Diao Chan put one arm on his chest, and she curled up and slept beside him.

I don’t know if it was because the room was too hot or the fatigue after strenuous exercise, her cheeks were red and gasping a little heavy.

"What happened just now?" Lu Bu asked with a wicked smile.

"My husband was so powerful just now, even more powerful than before." Diao Chan said softly: "If I were like this every day, I wouldn't be able to serve you."

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." He hugged Diao Chan again and Lu Bu closed his eyes.

Curled in his arms, the temperature of Lu Bu's body made Diao Chan feel warm, and she would not feel cold even without a brazier.

The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, Lu Bu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

He wanted to sit up, but his body was as if he was imprisoned in shackles.

The pain became more and more intense, and he wanted to shout but couldn't say it.

In the severe pain, he could feel that his soul seemed to be repelled by his body, and he was slid outward.

The sound of bones making a sound came from the ears, and the skin seemed to be torn from the top of the head to the heels.

The pain lasted for unknown amount of time, but when he finally yelled and sat up, the severe pain disappeared as if it had never happened before.

Sitting on the bedding, gasping for breath, raised his palm and looked at it, Lu Bu couldn't figure out whether the scene just now was in a dream or in reality.

Diao Chan was awakened by him, and sat up and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with your husband?"

His forehead was covered with sweat, and Lu Bu pretended to be calm and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I've had a nightmare..."

The moment he turned his head, Diao Chan covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Husband...you...your face..."

"What's wrong with my face?" Lu Bu touched his face in surprise.

Diao Chan didn't explain, put on her clothes and hurriedly got up, took a bronze mirror and handed it to him.

He glanced at Diao Chan in a daze, and Lu Bu took the bronze mirror and took a look.

The light of the brazier and the oil lamps lit in the room allowed him to clearly see the face in the bronze mirror.

The moment he saw the bronze mirror, Lu Bu was shocked.

When it was just this era, he had also looked at the bronze mirror.

At that time, what appeared in the bronze mirror was a face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the bronze mirror reflected a heroic young man who looked at at least seventeen or eighteen years old.

Suspected that it was in a dream, he pinched his face hard.

pain……

Not in a dream.

Not believing that everything is true, he picked up the bronze mirror again.

In the bronze mirror, there is still Zhang’s tender and heroic face!

Lu Bu understood instantly.

The severe pain just now is not a dream, and the scene is not a dream at this moment.

He was originally a young man in his early twenties, and his soul penetrated into a generation of tycoons over fifty years old. His soul and body were repelled.

It would be better to say that he is returning to his old age than to say that he is rejuvenated.

"God's help!" Diao Chan shouted inexplicably: "My husband turned into a young man all night long, and it is indeed a blessing from God!"

"I had to take people out of the city early in the morning, but now I have changed. If I don't meet Zhang Wenyuan and others, they will think they are impostors when they come back." Lu Bu stood up and put on his clothes and armor: "I want someone to invite Chen Gongtai, Zhang Wenyuan and others to come. I want to tell the soldiers of the three armies this good news."

"Come." Diao Chan shouted.

The maid and the master's room are adjacent to each other, making it convenient for nighttime care.

The maid who slept outside was later called a maid from the Tongfang room.

Often, when the male owner is in a good mood, they can also treat them as concubines.

When Lu Bu woke up, his maid was already alarmed.

Hearing Diao Chan's greeting, she hurriedly put on her clothes and went to the inner room.

"I have someone invite Zhang Liao, Gao Shun and Chen Gong, and my husband has something to say to them." Diao Chan ordered.

After the maid stepped down, Diao Chan helped Lu Bu tidy up his clothes and armor with her own hands.

She peeked at Lu Bu's youthful and handsome face from time to time, and a faint smile couldn't help but rise to the corner of her mouth.

Lu Bu, who was already middle-aged, actually turned into a handsome boy overnight.

The weathered vicissitudes have disappeared, and the youthful skin is shining with a faint golden color under the light and shadow.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, but old heroes and young heroes are completely different concepts.

"Do you like my current face very much?" Lu Bu lowered his head and asked Diao Chan.

The most powerful general in the world, of course he is of good height.

Diao Chan's height is outstanding among women, but standing in front of Lu Bu, she is still much shorter than him.

"I like my husband no matter what he looks like. It's just that God helps me, which makes me feel a little more unexpectedly happy." On tiptoeing and helping Lu Bu tie his hair crown, Diao Chan's cheeks actually flushed.

After marrying Lu Bu for many years, the old couple should have lost their shyness.

Lu Bu, who was surging in front of her, always made her feel excited, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

"I'm old and I can't do anything." Holding Diao Chan, Lu Bu stared at her eyes with a wicked smile: "It should be more worry-free to sow seeds after today."

"My husband is not serious." Diao Chan smiled: "So many military affairs and government affairs all day long, how can I have the heart to do with me?"

"A man is older and his physical fitness will always be worse than before." Holding Diao Chan in his arms, Lu Bu's hand wandered down her waist unhonestly: "Since the heavens favor me, let me live again, of course I must cherish it and not let my great youth down."

"Chen Gongtai and the others will come soon, and my husband is still so dishonest." He gently took Lu Bu's hand away, and Diao Chan said, "What if they were caught?"

"Even if they come, they have to report it first." Lu Bu said with a wicked smile: "Why do we do it again? Let them wait outside?"

"Husband, don't make trouble." Diao Chan said, "When you want it, you can give it to me at any time?"

"That's right, then I'll do the job again after finishing the business." With his lips close to her ear, Lu Bu whispered: "But you have to be careful. I'll use force to get back to the teenager."

"Will you let your husband do whatever you want?" Thinking of being in love with Lu Bu who returned to the teenager, Diao Chan's heart swelled faster, and her cheeks were as hot as if they had been burned by fire.

The couple was whispering private words, and the maid reported outside the door: "Qi Wen Hou, General Chen and others are here."

Pushing Lu Bu away gently, Diao Chan said, "You have something important to you, I will leave first."

"Don't be busy leaving." Lu Bu grabbed her: "If you leave, who can prove that I'm going to be young again?"

Diao Chan thought, that's true.

No one can prove it except for her witnessing Lu Bu’s return to youth.
Chapter completed!