Romance of the Three Kingdoms

The Legend of Zhang Chunhua: One

Pinggao,Wei, 161 A.D.

Zhang Chunhua looked at at the acres of yard she had covered with smoke, from cooking what she had caught on her own. Chunhua was treated as a prosper child, to roam around free within her own mind. She was one of those girls who didn't have to stay home, and was out and about.

Old woman, merchants, and even outsiders know her name. Not a well known as the Qiao of course, but visually presentable in the nicest way.

The gates the hung over he sanctuary flew open as fellow villagers watched astonished to find her future husband to arrive, apart of her well known name is apart of her well known fiance-Sima Yi.

"Not only is your social skills great, but so is your surprises. I almost thought you forgot about me."

Chunhua said, but soon she leaned to the left nearing her sights on another boy before her tall one.

"Who is he?"

"Cao Cao. He's one of my clients."

"Hmph. You know what's the good thing about not having parents? Being in charge. Only the government protects me, as long as I follow there stupid communism i'll be okay. In fact, he doesn't look like a communist. Where is he from?"

Sima Yi grew a big knot in the back of his head hearing her, "From one of the more poor regions."

Zhang Chunhua could tell, he only stuffed his faces with muffins.

"Please let us spend the night. I promise you it will be worth while."

Chunhua shrugged, "I have but no other choice. Your two handsome men I suppose. But I can't sleep with you. I don't want to be just another woman, I like to play hard to get. So you can at least have thought of me."

Chunhua stepped aside and slowly unbuttoned Cao Cao's shirt to arouse him, "It's hot in Pinggao. You don't need this. I'll hang it up for ya."

Sima Yi deliberately chucked Cao Cao to the side, "Let's go rest up."

Chunhua smirked, "Cao Cao your Shì 1 Yīgè"

Later that day

Stars skipped across the sky through Cao Cao's window and Chunhua creaked the door resting tea on his small wooden coffee table and shook him.

"I know it's used for coffee, but I prefer tea." Zhang Chunhau stroked his chest and laid beside him cuffing his arms.

"Are you really a poor boy?"

Cao Cao kept quiet. But out of nowhere he toppled her stringing there lips together.

Chunhua gasped for breaking which she so got and sighed, "A poor man struggles. Makes it more rough for later."

"Pfft, weird. Because i'm not poor. I'm Cao Cao."