Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 392 Nothing to do today
Dugu Han hated herself. She hated that she was so tiny, like a bean sprout. It was really difficult for her to jump off a two-meter-high wall, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth, hold Xia Lin's hand tightly, and start jumping down.

But Xia Lin was not a good person. Just when Dugu Han was about to jump, he took a step back. This step caused Dugu Han to lose her balance and she fell down. Xia Lin grabbed her in his arms.

"Oh my, the eldest young master of the Dugu family actually threw himself into my arms. You threw yourself at me, so you can't blame me."

"Put me down!" Dugu Han said unhappily, "If I hadn't taken that step back, how could I have fallen?"

"I'm helping you adjust your position."

"Why don't you let go?!"

Xia Lin's face was full of smiles. Then he turned his wrist and carried Dugu Han on his shoulders like a pig: "Fly!"

"Let! Me! Down!"

Dugu Han was still kicking and fighting at first, but he soon stopped struggling and just drooped there limply. His physical strength could not keep up with the pace after all.

Her family's driver saw the whole process. He sat there and watched the master of the family being carried on his shoulders like a pig and flying around the field, while he was crackling melon seeds in his hands.

Although he didn't understand why two men were so close, he still respected them. Male prostitution was prevalent in the capital, and there were always some famous actors in the major brothels who had some unclear relationships with the officials in the capital.

It's not that these officials don't like women, but their identities are sensitive. Most of their wives are from prominent families. It is easy to get into trouble if they have affairs with women, but it is not easy to get into trouble if they have affairs with men. Over time, it has become popular in the capital, and many people even give their own wives to each other.

Compared with those male relatives, the driver thought that the young man today had a very good taste. He had never seen a man more handsome than the master of the house. He was even more delicate and graceful than the top girls in brothels. Anyone would probably be unable to control themselves if they were in his place.

"Put me down."

Dugu Han just drooped there and muttered, "I'm going to vomit."

"Why are you so weak in resistance?" Xia Lin put Dugu Han down and said, "Master Dugu, you are a little weak. Come, let me grab a handful of dragon tendons to see how weak you are."

Dugu Han was a little carsick from being shaken. She waved her hands repeatedly and then hid aside to vomit. She hadn't eaten well in the past two days and vomited out bitter bile. She looked a little pitiful.
"Are you okay?"

Xia Lin walked over and patted her on the back: "If you can't do it, just say it directly. You made me dizzy, didn't you?"

As he said this, he took out a small green bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the stopper and put it under Dugu Han's nose. Immediately, a cool and spicy feeling rushed up to his head. Dugu Han felt as if he had been punched hard in the nose, and his mind immediately became clear.

"What is this?"

"Fengyoujing."

"How was it made?" Dugu Han snatched it away: "It's mine."

"This is very simple. It contains menthol, camphor, eucalyptus oil, borneol, and salicylic acid. We usually carry it with us when we travel by car or on a boat."

"Why don't you sell it?" Dugu Han put the small bottle under his nose and took a few deep breaths: "Why don't I know about this?"

"This is made at the chemical factory. It's not that difficult to make. Just chop up the willow bark first..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear this. This, Duoduo's system." Dugu Han frowned: "It's valuable!"

Her desire for money even exceeded her resentment for being carried on someone else's shoulders. The Dugu family was truly awesome, but it was obvious that this thing was indeed a miracle drug for Dugu Han. With her business sense, she keenly discovered that this thing could sell well.

"Brother Dugu, I accidentally touched your butt just now, you don't mind, right?"

Dugu Han squinted at Xia Lin and said, "What can I do if I mind? I wonder how Lord Xia feels about it?"

"It looks like a girl, soft and small, kind of cute."

Dugu Han nodded: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Ah? You won't be angry?"

Dugu Han was silent for a moment: "The people of the Dugu family have known since childhood that anger is useless. As long as Lord Xia is happy, that's the fate of Tengman."

Xia Lin looked at the poisonous vine and suddenly felt that the Dugu family was indeed quite capable. The saying "there is no false reputation" really came true.

Now that their family is dependent on Xia Lin, they are really at the mercy of him, but once Xia Lin loses his power, they will quickly suck all of Xia Lin's blood and then resolutely turn around and leave.

"Then I'll take you to the room and do that to you now, are you willing?"

"Why not?" Dugu Han asked, "It depends on what price Lord Xia can afford."

"Dream on, I won't give a dime, it's pure freeloading." "That's not up to you, Master Xia." Dugu Han unfolded his fan: "Just now Master Xia said he wanted to treat me to a meal, where's the meal?"

Sitting in the carriage again, Xia Lin felt that Dugu Han's temperament had suddenly changed. She had been extremely resistant to being touched before, but now she no longer struggled even if Xia Lin held her completely in his arms.

This made Xia Lin feel uneasy, as if she had suddenly made up her mind and her inner personality instantly switched to that of the head of the Dugu family.

This kind of obedience made Xia Lin dare not push his luck any further. Seeing Xia Lin evade, Dugu Han breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion, "Sure enough, this offense is the best defense..."

When dealing with a rebellious person like Xia Lin, the more you go against him, the more excited he becomes. However, if you obey him unconditionally, he will be cautious instead.

Dugu Han protested many times to no avail, but after she took the initiative to snuggle into his arms twice, he stopped messing around as expected.

The art of war is honest and never deceiving...

But when Dugu Han said those words just now, she was really a little scared, because if this bastard really got wild and took her away, she didn't know what to do... Could she go to the Golden Palace to complain? How to say? Saying that Xia Lin had framed the head of the Dugu family, that would probably have no special effect except to make the court laugh.

However, gambling has always been something that the Dugu family is good at. This time, Dugu Han won the bet...

"Brother Dugu, will you stay at my place after dinner? I sleep alone and feel lonely."

"Okay." Dugu Han's heart was pounding, but he agreed without hesitation: "Should we go now, or take a rest?"

Xia Lin frowned, stared at Dugu Han for a long time, pointed his finger and said, "No matter who you are, get off my sister Dugu right now!"

Dugu Han laughed after hearing this. She half lowered her head and supported her head: "What's the matter, Master Xia? I followed your wishes, but you don't dare to do it anymore?"

"Stop pretending. What are you doing here, little girl?" Xia Lin poured wine for Dugu Han. "I'm not worried that you will obey me. I'm worried that your little body can't handle it."

Dugu Han raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. She was not good at drinking and her face soon turned red: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

"Oh shit!"

Xia Lin, who had drunk a little bit of wine, immediately got carried away and pulled Dugu Han over and pressed her onto the couch next to him: "Try to provoke me again."

Dugu Han did not resist at this moment. He just lay there staring straight into Xia Lin's eyes. The two were less than ten centimeters apart. His breath could hit each other directly in the face, with the smell of osmanthus wine.

After watching for a while, she actually closed her eyes and cried...

"Hey." Xia Lin patted her face and sat up. "If you don't want to, just say it. You're really wronged while trying to provoke me."

Dugu Han didn't say anything, he just kicked him hard and then quickly ran out of the room, tidying up his clothes.

"Hahaha……"

Xia Lin sat there laughing and continued to pour himself a glass of wine: "Brother Dugu, I have a day off tomorrow, please come early in the morning and take me around."

Of course Dugu Han would not answer at this moment. She hurriedly got on the carriage. Sitting in the carriage, she felt her face flushed and hot. She touched it with her hand and thought it was because she drank too much. Her heart was beating like a drum. If she hadn't shed tears just now, she didn't dare to think about what she would be like tonight. She was afraid that she would be like the Jin Ping Mei...

When Dugu Han thought of Jin Ping Mei, her face turned red from forehead to neck within a few breaths. Then she called to the driver to stop the car. She wanted to walk home by herself to enjoy the cool breeze and some peace and quiet.

While walking on the road, she thought of a divination Yuan Shoucheng had given her a few years ago. Although the six lines had not been determined, he calculated that she was destined to have a disaster.

At that time, she didn't believe it, because Dugu Han was born not to believe in fate. From the moment she was born, she had no so-called destiny. At the age of nine, she began to take medicine to suppress her body shape and pretend to be a man. At the age of seventeen, she stood out in a family struggle that was no less than a palace fight, and won the title of Jinshi and the head of the family.

Now she was 21 years old, her family was rich, rich enough to rival a country. Even the king of a country had to give her some face.

But now she knew that her doom had come.

It’s not about love between young men and women, but that the person I will eventually have to face is a person who is not obsessed with the six desires.

The Dugu family has seven principles: one is power, two is wealth, three is fame, four is sex, five is future, six is ​​ideal, and seven is the general trend.

No one in the world can escape these seven laws, and they will eventually plot something. But the people she met now have vast ambitions, and the Dugu family may not be able to control them. Even up to now, she is the only one who can control the family in all aspects.

She was a little scared, but she didn't know what to do. She could only let the tide of the times continue to push her forward. Especially after she heard about the hundred-year strategy, she suddenly had an idea, which was to go with him to see his hundred-year plan.

This must be an ups and downs journey, and Dugu Han feels that this kind of ups and downs is the life she should live.

And...as for the rest, she actually had no idea yet, but when she was hugged just now, it didn't seem that uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)