Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 69 I'm afraid he will drag you down

Yue Da silently crossed his hands and saluted, then left silently.

Anping County King said in a deep voice, "Who is this?"

Wu Pengju obviously felt that they seemed to know each other, why did he ask this again?But he couldn't help explaining: "It's Dugu's friend, and the envoy came to see him."

The Prince of Anping frowned slightly: "Friend? What friend?"

How could Wu Pengju dare to say that he was going to fight and gamble?Shrinking his neck and whispering: "Then I don't know, it's not easy to follow up and ask."

The King of Anping County stared at him for a while, confirmed that it was a wine bag and rice bag, sighed indistinctly, and said, "I'm going to see your friend."

It's probably not a simple person to get the most powerful person under He's subordinates to visit him.

My son is not a fool, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, not to be sold and help count the money.

Dugu Buqiu leaned back on the bed, his hair dazed.

After defeating the general, Douchang settled all the money he deserved that night, but the other thing he asked for was that he didn't get the news until now.

Yue Da relayed He's greetings to him.

"My lord said that he agreed to what the young master asked him before. However, time has passed and you have money now. I wonder if you have changed your mind?
If you have changed your mind, just pretend that you have never met each other. You are smart and tough, and the difficulties are only temporary, and you will surely live well in the future.

If you have not changed your mind, you can go to the arena for an interview in half a month.But you have to understand that everything in the arena is not in the light of day.

It's more like a mud pit, once you step into it, you can't get out of it, and every step you take is a mud print.

And like a swamp, it might fall into a catastrophe at any time, with no bones left and no sound. "

He replied immediately: "My mind has never changed."

Yue Da just laughed: "There is no hurry, there is still half a month left, think again."

Dugu Buqiu cast his eyes on the table.

There was half a bowl of cold medicinal food there.

He thought of Du Qingtan, many people and things.

"Dugu, Dugu, the old man is here!"

Wu Pengju ran in bluffing, his voice lowered, his eyes rolling wildly, as if he just stole someone.

"Let me tell you, the old man can't spit ivory out of his mouth, so don't get angry if he says something unpleasant!"

"Ahem!" A majestic cough sounded from outside the door, the Prince of Anping looked in with a straight face, and was stunned when he saw Dugu not begging.

This young man looks so good-looking.

Dugu Buqiu was lifted up by Wu Pengju to meet the ceremony: "Dugu Buqiu met the county king, thank you for taking him in, and ask the county king to forgive the crime of not paying homage."

"It's understandable that you are sick."

The Prince of Anping sat down, looked at Dugu Buqiu calmly, and finally said suddenly, "Who are you, Dugu Chu?"

A light flashed in Dugu Buqiu's eyes, he raised his head, looked into the eyes of Prince Anping and said, "That's my late father. Does the Prince know him?"

The king of Anping County answered the wrong question: "More than ten years have passed in a flash, and the time really flies like an arrow."

This is getting to know each other.

Dugu Buqiu's eyes were a little blood-colored, his thick eyelashes were drooping to cover them tightly, his pale lips were slightly pursed childishly, looking very aggrieved and pitiful.

"I was only five years old when my late father died."

His expression was aggrieved, but his tone was calm and indifferent.

"My mother said he loved me very much, but I couldn't remember what he looked like, or whether he had hugged me, or whether he really liked me.

I just remember that that morning, someone suddenly knocked on the door of my house, and then my mother fainted, and I cried and wanted to hug me, but my brother slapped me, and my nose bleeds all over my face. "

He paused, looked at the Wu family father and son embarrassedly and smiled: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this to you."

The maidservants showed sympathetic and distressed eyes. It's too miserable. Such a funny and beautiful young master has such a pitiful life experience!

Tears welled up in Wu Pengju's eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug his shoulders, and whispered: "Dugu, you still have me."

The King of Anping was thoughtful and silent.

Dugu Buqiu continued: "I grew up in the clan, and later joined the army. I wanted to make meritorious deeds, but my luck was not good. What happened in Weizhou was all my fault."

Wu Pengju was anxious: "Dugu! That's not your fault!"

Just listen to Anping County King said: "It's not his fault, is it the saint's fault?"

Wu Pengju's face turned pale: "Aye..."

The Prince of Anping said coldly: "Young Master Dugu, my Shishilang is just a brat waiting to die. You have great ambitions. I'm afraid he will drag you down."

This is a very tactful way to chase away customers, and it also means that the two are not allowed to continue to communicate.

"Aye!" Wu Pengju shouted angrily, "How could you do this!"

"Which one?" Anping County King's eyes were cold, and he ran over oppressively: "Do you want to disobey?"

Dugu Buqiu held Wu Pengju calmly.

"I see. Don't worry, the king of the county. Pengju treats me well. I won't harm him."

He politely said to the maidservants: "Please help me pack my luggage."

The maids bowed their heads silently and worked silently.

The King of Anping turned around and strode away.

Wu Pengju angrily threw all the things on the table to the ground, and roared: "Dugu, you are not allowed to go, I am not allowed to go! You wait, I will go and tell my mother, let her scold this stubborn Spirit, old thing playing around with prestige!"

Dugu Buqiu hooked his pale lips and smiled: "Okay, you go quickly, I'll wait for you."

Wu Pengju cheered up: "That's right! This is the brother! You still go back to bed and rest, I'll go right away, I'll be fine in a while!"

The maids all laughed and put the things in their hands back to their original places.

When Wu Pengju left, Dugu said without asking, "Go ahead and pack your things."

Wan Niang hurriedly said: "Didn't the young master agree to Eleven Lang just now?"

Dugu Buqiu smiled and said: "Eleventh Lang loves me, how can I make it difficult for him. Well, be obedient, don't let me talk too much. Every time I say a word, the wound hurts badly."

Wanniang sighed and motioned for the others to continue cleaning up.

Dugu didn't ask for many things, just a small rattan box.

"Wanniang, I would like to trouble you to bring this earthen pot with me. The meat and soup in it are not finished yet. If you heat it up at night, you can have another meal."

Dugu didn't ask to get ready to carry the suitcase, Wanniang called out: "My lord, don't move! Wait for the maid to call a car for you, where are you going?"

Dugu didn't ask: "I don't know either, let's talk about it after getting in the car."

Seeing the thin and tall figure walking away with difficulty, the maidservants couldn't help but get red-eyed.

I will never meet such a young, beautiful, funny and cute son with a miserable life experience again.

Dugu Buqiu leaned on the carriage, squinted his eyes and said to the coachman, "Go to Yongningfang."

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)