Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 388
Dugu Buqiu sneered, watching Du Qingtan's joke with folded arms.

"Do you know, Du Qingtan, I can't stand you for a long time! It's obviously your wish, which makes me feel like a beggar...

Every time, every time, I am the last to know!Every time, every time, you make the decision not to treat me as a man.

That being the case, you will do what a man should do, come and beg me to marry you.Is it that difficult?
Or is it actually not difficult to say this, just because that person is me, I didn't let you fall in love with it, so I'm not qualified to put it in your heart? "

Du Qingtan listened quietly, carefully analyzed and introspected, and felt that there was indeed something that he did not do well, so he cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

"Okay, I bought a house and let you be the last to know. It's really a bit unethical. If it's wrong, it's wrong. I don't explain it.

The sage allowed me to go to the Internal Medicine Bureau and go out of the palace to get married. I didn't deliberately not talk about it, but I was too busy to have time.

Okay, being busy is not an excuse, it's because I don't think it's so urgent and important, and I can't fly anyway.

Since you don't mind about Li Dai and want me to propose to you, it's fine, listen carefully..."

Isn't it just asking for a kiss? It's a big deal. You can't just yell that you are not as good as a man in any way, so you dare not ask for a kiss.

Du Qingtan took a deep breath and sank to his dantian: "Dugu, let's get married."

"Why?" Dugu Buqiu's face became even more arrogant.

"Because, I think you are a very good person, Yushu Linfeng, Zhilan Yushu, these are all secondary, the key is that you are very good inside, loyal, capable, and responsible..."

Dugu Buqiu didn't hear what he wanted to hear for a long time, his face became even uglier, and he walked away: "Heh..."

"Ah, in fact, I have said so much just because I like you and want to spend my whole life with you."

Du Qingtan looked at him sincerely: "Please..."

"Shut up!" Dugu Buqiu rolled his eyes and said, "Think I'll entrust you with this kind of man's work? Dreaming!"

"..." Du Qingtan didn't know what to do.

"Du Qingtan, I order you to marry me! Life and death depend on each other, and we share good and bad! Did you hear that?"

Dugu Buqiu squinted at Du Qingtan, it was indeed a very imposing "order".

"I obey." Du Qingtan bowed to him, and smiled: "Is Master Dugu still satisfied?"

"Not satisfied, go, stand in the yard and yell three times, I, Du Qingtan, am not Dugu, don't ask for marriage!"

"Ah?" Du Qingtan looked oppressively at Dugu Buqiu with the eyes of a fool, "Aren't you awake?"

This kind of thing can't be done even if she is killed!

"Hehe... I knew it." Dugu didn't want to think about it: "Du Siyao is beautiful and capable. He is suitable for IKEA, and he has won the favor. How embarrassing to be with me..."

Du Qingtan is so annoyed, is it really okay to pester him endlessly over this kind of thing?

Waste of time and energy.

When there is such entanglement, it is better to use it to sleep.

She resolutely ran into the courtyard, her dantian was depressed, and she said loudly: "Listen up, neighbors...I, Du Qingtan, am not only asking for Dugu..."

Dugu Buqiu covered her mouth violently, and grinned: "You woman, hey, let's know this kind of thing, why let others know!"

Saying no, but actually smiling like a flower, with spring in his eyes.

Du Qingtan sneered, heh~ man!

"Then let's talk about it, let's find time to write the marriage letter tomorrow..."

Dugu Buqiu hooked Du Qingtan's little finger contentedly, "The dowry has not been moved, I will send it back to you..."

Du Qingtan couldn't help breaking his fantasy: "What about the matchmaker? I invited the East Palace before, so I can't bypass it this time..."

If you don't talk to Donggong, you will definitely offend others.

Let's just say, Donggong is definitely not happy, who would like to be tossed and tossed around in such a disrespectful way.

Dugu Buqiu is very confident: "This is not something the little lady should worry about, just prepare for marriage with peace of mind. Come on, let's write to the eldest aunt and ask her to move to Dongdu to live."

Tsk, seeing that the arrangement is clear, Du Qingtan said: "I really want to marry you right away, but my stomach doesn't agree. Listen, it keeps screaming that I'm hungry."

Dugu doesn't ask for help, he is refreshed on happy occasions, and busy greeting Caiyuan: "Where's the person? Is the meal ready?"

Caiyuan came out slowly, grabbing her skirt and not daring to look at anyone: "Okay, okay."

"Why didn't you ask us to eat?" Dugu Buqiu was more like a host than Du Qingtan: "Let's just put it there, remember to take the jug and wine glass."

Caiyuan hesitated to speak, her face turned red like a monkey's butt, she had no choice but to reheat the food twice.

at the same time.

In the dark and cold prison cell, Meng Pingping sat quietly, her facial features stretched and calm, without any panic or resentment.

It's rare to be so calm.Wu Ming stood outside the door for a while, then signaled the jailer to open the door.

Hearing the sound of the door, Meng Pingping looked up, then got up and saluted: "Wu Yushi."

She respects this Wu Yushi who dared to accept her first prize, which is really rare.

"Eat." Wu Ming didn't ask her if she was cold, if she was afraid, if she was wronged or not, and only asked the jailer to hand her a big bowl.

Rough stale rice with only vinegar and parsley.

However, the rice was hot anyway, and there was no strange smell.

Meng Pingping picked up the bowl and chopsticks, frowning slightly.

Wu Ming looked at her expressionlessly, such a rough meal, presumably this delicate girl would not be able to eat it.

However, since you dare to beat the Dengwen drum, you must be conscious and prepared to endure hardships.

Although he promised Du Qingtan to take care of her, it was impossible to make an exception for her and give her something delicious.

But seeing that Meng Pingping just picked out a hair from it, she ate it politely.

Eating very slowly, but always eating seriously, without the slightest dislike.

Wu Ming just stood there watching Meng Pingping eat until she finished eating the last grain of rice, and raised her eyes suspiciously: "Wu Yushi?"

Only then did he suddenly realize that it was like this, unknowingly watching her finish her meal.

But there was no embarrassment, he said calmly: "Have you eaten this before?"

Meng Pingping handed the bowls and chopsticks to the jailer and explained: "I used to practice medicine with my master, and I also went to disaster-prone places. It's good to have a full stomach. It's not sour or cold, it's already good."

Wu Ming nodded, without saying anything, turned around and walked out, ordering the jailer to lock the door.

Meng Pingping was at a loss, because she really didn't understand what he was doing.

It wasn't until night fell, when the dim and warm light penetrated through the crack of the door, illuminating the dark cell, that she suddenly realized.

The censor, who looked serious and cold to the point of being unkind, set up a desk, a lamp, and a futon not far from her door.

He just sat on the futon, quietly writing and sorting out files, sitting for several hours.

　Good night everyone, tomorrow will be updated at night as usual. After all, I don’t have time to write during the day, so I won’t get home until dark.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)