Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 323: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (28)

"Wenqiu or Wuqiu?"

Wei Jiulang was the first to react, and he became a little angry.

He was actually obsessed with the son of his enemy.

"Hmph! Sure enough, just like his aunt, he is a charming vixen!"

Under the embarrassment and anger, his blood surged up, and Wei Jiulang was a little impulsive for a while.

Not only did he propose a civil and military fight against the plan, but he also deliberately provoked the generals to kill him. "The Ninth Prince is noble and such a handsome man. He must be more willing to play some tricks that men should do."

"Let's just have a fight, okay?"

Gu Qingcheng was very impressed and nodded, as if to say: Your Highness is such a person.

She said casually: "Then play martial arts!"

Huo Wuniang was really anxious this time, and without any regard for propriety, she blurted out, "Jiulang!"

Before Huo Wuniang could say the word "no", Wei Jiulang glanced at her deliberately.

Wei Jiulang continued to irritate, "Your Highness, don't rush to agree, you should ask your fiancée first."

His words were quite vicious, and in a joking tone, he said "facts" that ordinary men could not bear.

Wei Jiulang almost pointed at Gu Qingcheng's nose and said: You, you have always relied on women. Now that you have to make a decision, shouldn't you also listen to the opinions of your women?
They are all rebellious teenagers in their teens, all of them are hot-blooded and can't stand anger. Wei Jiulang uses himself to save others and thinks he can't stand such words.

Sure enough, seeing a flash of shame and anger in Gu Qingcheng's eyes, he said without hesitation, "No need! I'm in charge of my affairs!"

Wei Jiulang was secretly delighted: Hey!It's done!

Although the other noble disciples also felt that it was going well, they still felt a little uneasy.

They looked left and right, exchanging glances with each other——

"There's no need to play martial arts!"

"Yes, yes! It is His Majesty's beloved son!"

"That's right, when playing martial arts, there is a gentleman's agreement of 'life and death don't matter'!"

"...What is Wei Jiu doing? Didn't he just give Qingcheng some color as promised?"

"He shouldn't have been allowed to come forward! From what I can see, he really succeeded in provoking the Ninth Prince, but he himself was pissed off enough."

Everyone's eyes were flying wildly, and after a lot of winking, they actually flinched a little.

However, Wei Jiulang was secretly complacent. In order to prevent Huo Wuniang from dissuading him, and also to prevent Gu Qingcheng from retreating, he took the initiative to yell loudly and called other noble women and young men who came to play polo to testify.

Playing martial arts, in the final analysis, is just playing polo.

It’s not about going into the ring and fighting a life and death situation.

Although there is also an unspoken rule of "life or death does not matter", there is still a "hidden" word in the unspoken rules, which cannot be placed on the surface.

Not to mention signing any life or death certificate.

However, they are all people in the powerful circles in Beijing, and they are very particular about keeping their word.

As long as the agreement is made in public and the high-five is an alliance, it will be considered as a signed life and death certificate in disguise.

On the polo field, no matter if you are injured or killed, you must not go back on your word, and you will not make a fuss!
Otherwise, the family's reputation will be ruined.

This is the Qing Dynasty's strong man is respected, and one promise is one thousand gold!
Wei Jiulang loudly announced his agreement to play martial arts with the Ninth Prince. Regardless of everyone's surprise and gasp after hearing the news, he stretched out a hand and came to Gu Qingcheng.

"Your Highness, please!"

Gu Qingcheng also stretched out a slender, white and tender hand.

clap clap clap!
Under Huo Wuniang's anxious and worried eyes, Gu Qingcheng high-fived Wei Jiulang three times.

Make an appointment!
Huo Wuniang closed her eyes hard, now she was forced to go up the mountain.All we can do is try our best.

She made up her mind that when she got on the court, she would be by Jiulang's side.

Even if he was injured, he would never let Jiulang make any mistakes.

As for whether Jiulang would be ridiculed by this move and whether Jiulang would be unhappy because of it, Huo Wuniang couldn't care less.

"Haha! Okay! His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is indeed His Majesty's beloved son, a handsome young man. If nothing else, his blood and courage alone convinced us."

When Wei Jiulang saw that he was about to succeed, his eyes and face were filled with a proud smile.

Gu Qingcheng waved his hand, "I can't! I'm not in good health. Riding a horse and playing ball are normal."

Wei Jiulang's laughter paused. What does Qingcheng mean?
Why did you suddenly demean yourself?
Did "he" regret it?

In order to drag Gu Qingcheng onto the court, Wei Jiulang smiled and said something against his will, "Your Highness is humble!"

After complimenting him, Wei Jiulang did not forget to remind him, "We have just high-fived each other and made an alliance. Your Highness must have a plan in mind. By saying this, do you want me to relax my vigilance?"

"Hahaha, it is said that His Highness the Ninth Prince is not good at military affairs, but I think you are quite proficient in using the 'Art of War'."

However, Gu Qingcheng still waved his hand, "It's not modesty! I am indeed familiar with the art of war, but it's more about talking about it on paper."

"My prince is determined to practice martial arts, but his talent is insufficient. As for polo, he can only play it, but he is not up to the level of competing with others."

Wei Jiulang's wizened smile could hardly be maintained.

He really wanted to grab Gu Qingcheng's skirt and ask: Ma De, what do you mean?
I couldn't stand the excitement just now, the person who made a high-five with me was you!
You are the one who is now cowardly!
Do you want to play polo or not?
However, Wei Jiulang did not dare to ask this question easily.

He was afraid that if he said it, the Ninth Prince would climb down the pole, so he agreed immediately.

Then I just jumped up and down for a long time, wouldn't it be in vain?

It is true that if the Ninth Prince breaks the contract, he will be ridiculed and criticized by everyone.

But for now, the Ninth Prince has become the center of rumors.

Too many lice are not afraid of itching!
Furthermore, rumors and the like have no big effect on real noble people.

The Ninth Prince is deeply favored, the marriage has been fixed, and he has not yet entered the court as an official.

Not to mention it was just a rumor in the market, even if he really made some mistakes and was impeached by the censor, it would have no impact.

Demoted and fined?

He has no errand and no salary.

Grounded?

He originally lived in the palace and rarely went out in the early years.

With his weakling appearance, he probably prefers to rest at home.

And besides these, what else can be punished?
I am His Majesty’s beloved son.

It is estimated that as long as it is not a serious crime of treason, His Majesty will not do anything to him!

On the contrary, Wei Jiulang, who caused such a scene today, will once again drag himself and the entire Wei family into a storm of public opinion.

The old stories between Concubine Dong Gui and her ex-husband will be talked about over and over again!
This is the past that the Wei family least wants to face.

"Hahaha!"

Wei Jiulang didn't dare to say more, he could only smile sarcastically, "Your Highness is too modest!"

Gu Qingcheng was still ungrateful and glanced at Wei Jiulang disdainfully, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"My Highness has said it all, my Highness is not modest!"

Wei Jiulang: ...Knock your mother!What on earth do you want?

Wei Jiulang himself didn't realize that the initiative between him and Gu Qingcheng had fallen into Gu Qingcheng's hands.

Gu Qingcheng still looked weak and chirping, but as steady as an old dog, ah, no, he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

As for Wei Jiulang, in a hurry, he became a clown who was emotionally affected by Gu Qingcheng.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, what exactly do you mean?"

Wei Jiulang couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

Are you really going to fight me?

If you're a man, be happy!

"It's not interesting! Just tell the truth before the game!"

Gu Qingcheng still looked calm, she dealt with Wei Jiulang casually, and then said to Huo Wuniang, "Wu Niang, you have to protect me when I'm on the court later!"

Huo Wuniang seemed to understand what Gu Qingcheng meant, she glanced at Wei Jiulang with a livid face, and was about to say "yes".

However, Wei Jiulang seemed to have caught Gu Qingcheng's pain, pretending to be surprised, "What? Your Highness Ninth Prince, do you want your fiancée to protect you?"

Isn't this a public admission that he is a weak chicken and needs a woman to protect him?

"That's right! If my fiancée doesn't protect me, why should I protect you? I tell you! No way! Don't even think about it!"

Gu Qingcheng was both proud and willful.

Wei Jiulang's face was stiff. He wanted to roar at the Ninth Prince: When will I let your fiancée protect me?
I'm not you!

I am not so weak!
Playing polo requires a woman to protect you!
Wei Jiulang complained crazily in his heart, and his face showed a bit of contempt and disdain.

In fact, it wasn't just him, his companions, and the boys and girls who came to watch the fun all showed surprise——

The Ninth Prince actually admitted it like that.

He is really relying on women and eating soft food!

Huo Wuniang felt the eyes of everyone, and seemed to hear their whispers.

She was somewhat uncomfortable, and even more worried that the Ninth Prince would not be able to bear this strange treatment.

She subconsciously went to see Gu Qingcheng.

But Gu Qingcheng seemed to have discovered some secret, pointed at Wei Jiulang's face, and shouted excitedly to Huo Wuniang: "Wu Niang! Look! He's jealous! Haha, he's jealous of me!"

Wei Jiulang almost choked to death on his own saliva.

He had a question mark on his face and pointed a finger at himself: Am I jealous of you?I, I’m jealous of a hammer!

Wei Jiulang laughed back angrily, "Your Highness is joking, why am I jealous of you? Jealous that you have the protection of your fiancée?"

Can't blame him for being disrespectful to the prince, he really couldn't help it!

"That's right! You're just jealous that I have a fiancée! My fiancée is still so beautiful and mighty!"

Gu Qingcheng had an expression of "you're right".

She nodded vigorously, her beautiful face was full of pride and self-satisfaction, "The most wonderful thing is that she is willing to protect me!"

"Hey, she is not afraid of playing martial arts, and she is willing to fight for me!"

"I believe that my Wu Niang will be able to sweep away thousands of troops with one blow to ten!"

Huo Wuniang: ...I feel a little embarrassed to be praised.

However, after hearing Gu Qingcheng's words, Huo Wuniang completely understood the other party's intentions.

The Ninth Prince didn't care at all about "women are strong and men are weak".

"He" doesn't care about the rumors outside about those who are taking advantage of others and knocking on doors.

What's more, the Ninth Prince felt honored that he had the protection of his fiancée.

"...your fiancée is fighting for you, what are you doing?"

Wei Jiulang felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

After living for 20 years, this is probably the first time he has encountered someone who relies on a woman and is so confident. Oh no, he is proud of this!
Is this still a man?
(End of this chapter)