Chapter 438 Even if the Deal Fails, the Righteousness Remains

"How have you considered the matter?" Duanmu Wuyou stood in the corridor of the palace garden, his voice without any emotion, "You are a smart man and should be able to make wise decisions."

Hong Yu reached out and grabbed the withered vines outside the corridor: "I'm still young..."

"Bigger than me."

Hong Yu choked: "My body is weak and I cannot withstand the abuse..."

"I have changed my ways and will not destroy you."

Hong Yu was silent.

The fact that he is standing here today negotiating conditions with her is not really because of being threatened. Since this woman threatened him with that condition, it proves that she has no intention of returning to her original body. Otherwise, how could such an important thing be used? Negotiate with someone?

What Hong Yu really cares about is the red thread held by Yue Lao.

He is a sorcerer. He is not the best in astrology and divination, but he can calculate everything, but he can never calculate the results on himself. He has not yet experienced the movement of the Red Luan Star, but Qin Tianjian and his father Wang Calculating it for him at the same time proves that this matter is probably close to ten, and there is no point in struggling.

Kureha is not one to run away.

Of course, it was impossible for him to just compromise and accept his fate.

The conditions for negotiation must be negotiated, and the benefits that must be fought for must be fought for, so that if there is a relationship in the future, it will be swallowed up to the bone and dregs - although secretly he always feels that it is impossible for him to have any feelings for Duanmu Wuyou. .

Even if she did, it was because she liked her beautiful face.

If this look belonged to a kind, lovely, innocent and innocent little girl, he would probably be very happy to have a good marriage with her.

It's just a pity.

The other party is not a kind little fairy.

Hong Yu sighed inwardly, but remained calm on his face: "You know, I am not an orphan, but I have been pampered and well-fed since I was a child, so I cannot bear any grievance."

Duanmu Wuyou frowned: "She is really delicate."

Hong Yu sneered: "There is no other way, it's just a precious life."

"Okay." Duanmu Wuyou said, "You will have to eat in one bite."

Hong Yu continued: "I have thin skin and tender flesh, and I am also thin-skinned. I can't stand others beating me and scolding me."

Duanmu Wuyou's expression was cold: "Didn't I just say that I won't abuse you?"

"Yes." Hong Yu nodded, "I am the youngest child in the family, and I am used to being pampered..."

"Do you want to be a male favorite?"

The corner of Hong Yu's mouth twitched: "Of course not. I like someone to pamper me unconditionally. Isn't it humiliating to be pampered by a man? Is this called pampering? Absolutely not."

Duanmu Wuyou looked at him coldly: "If there are any other conditions, I'll tell them in one go."

Hong Yu then became serious and rude: "The food must not be shabby, and the clothes must be silk and satin. You must be obedient to me. I am used to men being superior to women. You must do whatever I ask you to do. You cannot go against me or bully me." , you can’t hit me, scold me, humiliate me, don’t scare me, if I don’t want to do something, you can’t force me..."

As he finished speaking word by word, the originally subtle expression on Duanmu Wuyou's face slowly faded away, his brows furrowed, and his eyes became extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an idiot who was pushing his limits and thinking too much.

Hong Yu caught her eye, paused slightly, and coughed unnaturally: "Although my requests may sound a bit too much, they are all reasonable requests. You can agree or not. As the saying goes, if you ask for a price, you can't sit on the ground. If you pay back the money, the business cannot be done with justice.”

"Are you the goddess of the Immortal Palace?" Duanmu Wuyou looked at him calmly, "Do you want me to offer you three sticks of incense sooner or later?"

"It's not necessary to make an offering. I'm not that unreasonable." Hong Yu hurriedly refused. He didn't have the life to enjoy being offered by others. "In short, these are my conditions. You can also consider it."

Duanmu Wuyou said nothing.

Hong Yu turned to leave: "When you figure it out, just tell me."

Duanmu Wuyou said: "Xiqi and Northern Xinjiang are at war."

Um?

Hong Yu stopped and turned to look at her: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"If Northern Xinjiang loses——"

"There are no ifs." Hong Yu interrupted her with a particularly firm tone, "Northern Xinjiang will definitely lose. Not only will it lose, but it will also be completely destroyed."

Duanmu Wuyou did not argue with him and said indifferently: "If Northern Xinjiang loses, Duanmu Wuyou will soon become the princess of the country."

Hongyu corrected him again: "You put it too euphemistically. To be precise, you will become a slave to the subjugation of the country."

Duanmu Wuyou said coldly: "So how stupid are you to make so many stupid requests at this time?"

Hong Yu frowned, obviously dissatisfied: "Where is the stupidity? These requirements are very reasonable, okay?"

"If I were you, at this time when the country in Northern Xinjiang is about to be destroyed, I can completely use my own advantages to imprison the other party, whip, curse, humiliate, abuse, treat him like a cow..."

Hong Yu had a weird expression: "So you are suggesting that I imprison you, whip you, scold you, humiliate you, abuse you at any time, and make you work like a cow or a horse for me?"