Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 302 The Unfavorable Person

Chapter 302 The Unfavorable Person

Dugu Buqiu's mood deteriorated visibly to the naked eye.

If Du Qingtan became addicted to being an official and focused on climbing to the top of the palace, he would really have to stay in the palace until he was five or sixty years old.

Taking a step back, even if she is not so addicted to being an official, but her ability is too outstanding and she is relied on, she will not be released from the palace easily.

Dugu Buqiu suddenly realized that the long wait is really a terrible thing.

Seeing his gloomy expression, the crown prince said to the crown princess: "You too, which pot is not open and which pot to carry."

The princess smiled and said: "I'm telling the truth, when the love is strong, I think everything will last forever.

In fact, if we are separated for too long, any deep affection will gradually fade.

Otherwise, if the relationship between a man and a woman cannot be a husband and wife for a long time, it will gradually fade away later..."

The prince interrupted her: "Hurry up and arrange dinner, I'm hungry."

The crown princess looked at Dugu Buqiu with a half-smile, got up and left.

Next, Dugu Buqiu made several wrong moves one after another, making his chess play messy.

The crown prince couldn't stand it anymore, he simply couldn't stand it anymore, but he also said seriously: "Although what the crown princess said just now was ugly, there is also her reason.

You are not young, you really shouldn't procrastinate like this, lest you will not have a child to inherit the incense in the future.

Otherwise, tell the palace not to let her go up.For women, after all, it is the most important thing to be a husband and a child.

You may not be able to do the lonely thing, but this little thing can still be done for you, how do you feel? "

Dugu responded without asking, and lowered his eyebrows in silence.

The prince asked him to go down: "You think about it yourself, and then come and tell Gu."

Dugu Buqiu walked out of the East Palace and looked towards the direction where Du Qingtan was, filled with melancholy.

Two days later, outside the city of Luoyang, there was a mass grave.

The sky was overcast, and the crows whispered, their crows hoarse and unpleasant.

A group of wild dogs roared, bit and fought for food.

The cold wind blows, bringing the stench.

Meng Pingping huddled in her hood, covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at everything in front of her in horror.

People who died for unknown reasons were just wrapped in mats and thrown there at random, allowing wild dogs to bite and crows to peck.

Some were buried on the spot, not deep enough, and would still be dug out by hungry wild dogs, and eaten again, in a miserable state.

The handyman in coarse clothes bowed his back and led the way, with a strange smile on his face and an inexplicably excited tone.

"Ah, the ones that were delivered a few days ago, right? They're thin-skinned and tender, and they look good. Xiazi Gou said that they're still soft to the touch... I haven't seen such a thing for a long time."

"Ouch..." Meng Pingping vomited retchedly, turned around and walked quickly to the side, and started to vomit.

Dugu Buqiu said coldly: "Let you lead the way to find someone, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, no more, no more."

The handyman nodded and bowed, with a humble expression, but looked at Meng Pingping, it was rare to have such a good-looking lady here, it must be frightening to have fun.

Meng Pingping vomited until the sky was dark, and she vomited out bile.

It's not a problem for Dugu not to ask to see him, so he walked over and said in a low voice, "How are you doing? Or, you go back and I'll do it."

Meng Pingping shook her head, and said firmly: "No, I have to handle this matter myself. Although Suochun went astray, he never let me down..."

And in the end, she was the one who reported on Suochun. After so many years of friendship, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Dugu neither begged nor persuaded, he just took off the wine bag on his waist and handed it over: "Take a couple of sips to strengthen your courage."

Meng Pingping filled half of the bag in one breath, wiped the mouth of the bag with a handkerchief, and handed it back to him: "Thank you."

Dugu Buqiu shook his head and led her to move on.

The smell got worse as she walked in, Meng Pingping was a little dizzy, she walked forward dizzily, but she tripped over something.

When she took a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of intestine.

"Ah!" She screamed and jumped towards Dugu Buqiu, clutching his arm tightly and crying out.

Dugu didn't ask to see her pale face and straight eyes, fearing that she would be frightened into something bad, he quickly patted her shoulder reassuringly, and comforted her in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Meng Pingping hiccupped from crying: "Suochun... Suochun..."

Dugu didn't beg to coax her and said: "That's not the case, most of the people thrown out of the palace will be buried on the spot."

The handyman didn't praise the venue "hehe" and smiled strangely: "Generally speaking, it is indeed the case, but these few, the higher-ups ordered, saying that they are wolf-hearted people, they are not allowed to be buried, and the wild dogs should be given food."

According to the fierce nature of the saint, there is indeed this possibility.

Meng Pingping almost fainted from crying.

Dugu said helplessly, "You go back, and leave the rest to me."

Meng Pingping resolutely refused, and struggled to walk in while crying.

What she is insisting on, what she is fighting for, she no longer knows, she only knows that if Du Qingtan was here at this moment, she would not be so weak.

They finally found Suochun.

Suochun was really miserable, he had been gnawed to pieces.

The people who used to eat and live with each other became like this. Meng Pingping couldn't see things at all, and stood aside with dull eyes, with a terrifying expression.

Dugu Buqiu was afraid that she would be frightened, so he simply took the cloak and covered her face, and said in a low voice: "You just stand here, I'll call you when I'm done."

He instructed someone to collect Suo Chun's body and put it in the coffin.

After tidying up, he turned his head and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, find a suitable place to incinerate, and then find a temple to save you, it will be considered as fulfilling the righteousness of your master and servant..."

Before the words finished, Meng Pingping swayed and fell back.

He hurried forward to support her, and Meng Pingping fainted in his arms.

The handyman "Jie Jie" smiled strangely: "Little lady is delicate and expensive, she was frightened..."

Dugu Buqiu sighed, leaned over and picked up Meng Pingping, and walked out of the mass grave with a gloomy face.

Meng Pingping exhaled lightly and slowly opened her eyes.

"Wake up." Dugu handed her a glass of water without asking.

"This is a mansion on the outskirts of the city. If you're still not feeling well, just rest. I'll send someone to deliver a letter to your house, and ask them to send someone to wait on you. I'll go back when you recover."

Meng Pingping struggled to get up: "No, I'll go back with you."

She has been away from home for many years and grew up outside. In fact, she is not very close to her family.

Grandpa didn't blame her for Suochun, but the family did.

They all felt that she didn't manage the maid well, and almost brought disaster to the family.

Everyone is right, only she is not.

People who are unreasonable and not favored naturally have no right to demand too much, let alone cause too much trouble to others.

Dugu Buqiu knew her difficulty just by looking at it.

He was silent for a moment, and said, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Meng Pingping said: "Maybe I will go back to practice medicine."

Dugu didn't ask for advice for her: "I listened to Mr. Meng, you are not young enough to let you go back, you might as well go to the Imperial Medical Office to find a job."

 I still don't feel well today, let's start with this chapter, and there will be another chapter later.Going out in this kind of weather, and worrying about the epidemic, testing nucleic acid twice in three days is also embarrassing myself, alas
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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