"Why?" The Duke who had been watching him with a smile caught a glimpse of his blue and white face, couldn't help but chuckled, leaned over slightly, and stared straight at his eyes with pale amber pupils. "Does that make you unhappy when they say that?"

He leaned too close, and the gentle breath from his nose sprayed on Baoyu's cheek, blowing that small piece of cheek flesh until it was numb and crispy.Baoyu backed away unconsciously, and then muttered: "Naturally I'm not happy, such nonsense..."

He obviously didn't do anything, why was he suddenly defaulted as the little wife?

Even if, even if he really had an affair...couldn't he be the one with the upper hand?

Baoyu didn't notice at all that the focus of his attention had already gone astray.He just lowered his eyes, sulking at the empty bowl, and silently decided to train his body to be stronger, and it would be even better if he could grow taller.It's best to be eight feet tall and muscular, standing out and shaking the world, punching tigers in the Western Mountains and kicking dragons in the four seas.

By the time he gets a head of cold smoke, these people won't take it for granted anymore, will they?

Grandpa Guo laughed softly, his voice was like lines spreading in the water.He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Baoyu's unwillingness and said in a low voice: "I have a way to make you feel better."

Baoyu instantly raised a pair of spring peach blossoms to look at him: "What?"

"Tell me everything they have passed on," the Duke said with a gentle smile, "Since it is the truth, if they say it again, they will not just talk about it."

Baoyu: ...

"Huh, what nonsense!" He panicked.

For some reason, he felt that his whole body seemed to be lifted up and immersed in hot pepper water, and it was almost burning from the hair to the toes.Even if those gossip soldiers didn't say it clearly, he knew exactly what kind of picture they imagined in their minds, and he felt his face burning for a while, wishing he could lift the curtain and escape from this person right now.

The smile on the corner of Duke Huguo's lips deepened. Seeing the peach blossoms under his eyes, he got closer and asked softly in his ear: "Why is your face so red? What are you thinking about?"

After finishing the sentence, the people beside him jumped up like cats with frowning fur, tidied their clothes in a panic, and stammered: "I, I suddenly remembered something——"

After saying that, he opened the curtain without looking back, and ran away in front of him.

The Duke who hadn't finished teasing him looked at his running back dumbfounded, felt it was funny again for a moment, couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead, and laughed twice.His eyes were full of light that was determined to win, and he stroked his lips very slowly.

He no longer intends to spend a lot of time with this person to escape.

When Xiren died, Baoyu's reaction had already caused countless small thorns in his heart. Although he didn't say anything, he was really jealous in his heart-it wasn't the one who could make Baoyu cry and drink to relieve his sorrow. He, but another person, this already made the Duke of the country shudder.

He has been thinking about it for so long, and he has been calculating carefully for so long, step by step, carefully, not to watch the rabbit easily escape from the trap he set.Even at every moment right now, he has to strongly restrain himself, so that he can't directly lock up the precious jade, lock it to a place that only he can see, throw people down on the couch unceremoniously, swallow eat into the stomach.

Right now, this plump and kind-hearted rabbit finally jumped into the trap little by little.

Grandpa Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was full of joy.

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Because the prince was captured, the Japanese pirates really stopped for a few days, and then Fang Ling sent a sharp-tongued envoy to the camp, took the letter of credence written by the emperor himself, and demanded that the king of Nan'an County be exchanged for the second prince .

Clinker Hu Guogong just glanced at the national letter full of fan scripts, then threw it aside casually, and said indifferently: "It seems that your country really doesn't understand my Daqing etiquette."

The messenger looked at him in bewilderment.

"Since it is the national letter presented to me in Daqing, how can it be written in Fan language?" The Duke snorted lightly, "It should be translated into Chinese before handing it over to me. Otherwise, would it be presented to His Majesty like this?" ?”

The emissary was dumbfounded for a while, and was about to get angry when he recalled that, to them, the Second Prince was the crown prince who must not have any accidents; but the group of foxes in front of them, that Nan'an County King, was just something they couldn't wait to get rid of Just a power grabber.So even though the veins on his forehead were bulging, he suppressed it forcibly, and said in a low voice: "Our country didn't think carefully about this matter—"

"Since that's the case," the Duke of the State threw the letter of state lightly on the ground, "then we will discuss it after it is in accordance with the etiquette."

The messenger's mouth was full of bitterness, and his heart was even more miserable.However, now that I am in his territory, I dare not say anything casually, so I took the book back silently, and found a Daqing person who understands Fanwen to write it again. After a few days, I respectfully Submit it to the Duke of Huguo and send it to Emperor Daqing.

This time, Grandpa Guo took a closer look before nodding: "Just wait."

wait again? !The messenger's eyes almost popped out.

It's easy for them to talk, but the second prince is delicate and fleshy, and he doesn't know how much he will suffer in the hands of this group of savage and cunning Daqing people.If it was delayed any longer, maybe the second prince with missing arms and legs would be handed over to them. At that time, where would they go to find such a crown prince?

It’s just that the Duke’s statement is also righteous and straightforward: “My Daqing is not as small as your country. Its land is so vast that it is far beyond the reach of people and horses in a few days. Even if we rush on the horse, it will take January. I also ask your country to wait patiently."

The messenger almost wanted to punch his face with a very calm smile, but he still had to grit his teeth and say with a smile: "Yes."

During this month, the soldiers of the full battalion were never idle, and went to beat up the group of Japanese pirates who had not yet left the territory of Daqing when they had nothing to do.Even if the envoy threatened Nan'an County King again and again, they didn't care at all.

This happened again and again, and the Japanese pirates lost their vitality, and they became more and more aware that the King of Nan'an is just a useless pawn, and even the fox, Duke Hu, wished that they would do something to the King of Nan'an, so that they could solve it with the help of others. the traitor.However, what Daqing held in his hands was the emperor's blood, which must not be easily given up.

Being so controlled by others, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and endure it.It's just that there was unavoidably a lot of resentment towards Daqing in his heart, some soldiers vented their anger on the Nan'an County King who was under guard in private, punching and kicking was just a common thing, and there were many other ways to humiliate him.The king of Nan'an County, who was so delicate and fleshy, soon couldn't bear the humiliation. He almost wanted to hang himself, but was stopped by others, so he had to hold on to it every day, and every day was like a year.

Now Baoyu is full of resentment towards Nan'an County King and Japanese pirates, and after hearing about it, he even feels a little relieved in his heart.The Lord Protector also knew that more than half of the officials in the South China Sea were in collusion with the Japanese pirates, so he secretly sent a secret report to Emperor Shenghe to find out.

As a result, there is no one available in the South China Sea, and it is necessary to invite famous local talents to serve as officials to support the situation for the time being.

Among them, there was a scholar surnamed Sun who said that he was benevolent, righteous and moral, and accused Baoyu of trying to gain fame.

Because of being in the upper hand, Baoyu also had a few days more free time.He carefully raised the sweet-scented osmanthus sprout, found a very fertile land to plant it, and surrounded it with red rope, going there every day.It was watering again, and it was whispering next to it.

After such a long time, everyone in the army knows that this is Lord Xiaohua's treasure, and no one will touch it.

One day, after Baoyu brought clear water and poured it over, he was about to walk back, but bumped into two obsessed soldiers who were reading a book.Most of the soldiers in this army are the children of poor families, and many of them are illiterate, so when Baoyu suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help being stunned, and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

Who would have thought that the two soldiers saw him as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, hurriedly hid the book behind their backs, waved their hands repeatedly and said: "Nothing, nothing."

Baoyu: ...

You don't look like nothing at all.

He was just asking casually, but seeing the reaction of the two of them now, he suddenly became interested, took a few steps closer to them, and spread his hands: "Will you take a look with me?"

When the two heard this, their faces flushed red.Half a day later, there was a person who said in a low voice: "This... this book is crude, I'm afraid it will stain Jia Huben's eyes."

"Yes, yes!" The other person nodded repeatedly, "Don't read it, we'll just throw it away!"

Baoyu looked at them with a smile, and didn't intend to take back her outstretched hands. She just stared at them with a pair of big and clear peach blossom eyes without blinking.

But after a while, the two couldn't stand it anymore, and with such stares, they had no choice but to hand over the thin booklet to Baoyu: "Jia Huben...don't be angry."

Baoyu laughed: "Why am I angry?"

While speaking, he turned the pages of the book and glanced at it casually.After sweeping over like this, white smoke was almost coming out from the top of Dengjue's head, and his whole body could not help but turn red from head to toe, and said furiously, "This—"

Unexpectedly, when they raised their heads, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

Baoyu lived for a full 15 years, and this was the first time he saw his name on the page of a book.

Not to mention that he was the one who "continuously moaned and raised his two pink legs and clamped them around the man's waist".At a cursory glance, the paper is full of words like "He squeezed the fragrant sandalwood mouth tightly, and a few crystal teardrops came out of the corners of his eyes due to the excessive impact", which is leaning on the paper again. Zhuo Shu begged for mercy with tears in his voice, and he continued to insist on it—while the Duke of the State in the article just possessed him domineeringly, using [-] points of strength, and refused to let it go so easily no matter what he.But after a few lines, Baoyu's face has changed.

...He now has the urge to kill people.

The author has something to say: Baoyu: (silently takes out the knife) Where is he?

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Preview of the next chapter:

Grandpa Guo smiled lightly, moved closer in the darkness, and said in a low voice, "What are you... dreaming about?"

Tightly tugging on the quilt to protect her little Baoyu:  …

Is this something you can say out loud!

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Well, please bring your ID card, and prepare to swipe your card to get on the bus in the next chapter.

It might be a stroller though.

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Thank you Philosophical Squirrel Dear Landmine~

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