Delan quickly wrote a hand deed in accordance with Du Yiqing's wishes.
Du Yiqing carefully handed it to Cuilu and said with a smile: "Then you send a message to the people from Northern Xinjiang and tell them to send an envoy!"
Delan looked at the calm and calm man in front of him, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
Everyone knew that going this time was tantamount to a narrow escape from death, but...he didn't want her to go, very much.
"Boss Du...actually..." Delan was a little confused, took a deep breath, and said to the person in front of him: "Actually, you can choose not to go!"
Upon hearing this, Cuilu immediately said anxiously: "Young Master, don't go, really!" What would she do if the young lady had something to do with her, and just now her young lady had already said that she would not go with him...
Du Yiqing saw Delan's anxious look and hesitant expression, and joked: "General Delan has always been one-note, but today he is so coquettish and unrestrained?"
The look in his eyes was confident and calm, and the smile on his face seemed to melt him... The look of the man in front of him at this moment made Delan think that if this man disappeared like this, he would definitely feel severe pain.
…
How could such a person...
"I...Brother Du, if you don't want to, I won't..." Delan's voice became less confident, thinking about his own heart on the one hand, and the safety of the country on the other...
"I do!" the person opposite said decisively.
Du Yiqing was very sure in her heart. Although she had learned about the general situation of Northern Xinjiang in the past few days and knew that it was dangerous for her to go this time, she was willing to do it for that person, the person who was engraved in her heart.
…
The next day, Du Yiqing was dressed in a white robe, clean and elegant. Coupled with her already beautiful face, she looked extremely elegant.
Delan looked at such a person, and said goodbye to him calmly at this moment, as if the place he went to this time was as easy as admiring flowers in the suburbs, or going boating on the lake, and his heart twitched hard.
'Squeak...' The city gate opened wide, and the first thing that caught everyone's attention was the black soldiers in armor, as well as the flags replaced by cow bones and sheep heads. The few standing in the front row of the military formation were all burly generals.
Riding on the horse, looking at the people walking out of the city gate, they all laughed with disdain.
This Liuyue actually sent such a well-oiled scholar to negotiate? Do you really think that his army of ten thousand people in Northern Xinjiang is dead?
Du Yiqing walked out of the city gate with her head held high and her chest high, her steps light, without any delay or timidity. But behind her, she heard Delan calling: "Boss Du!?"
Turning around to face Delan's dark and handsome face, Du Yiqing smiled and said, "General, do you have anything else to explain?!"
His head tilted slightly, revealing a bit of inappropriate playfulness. Delan's heart sank even more. He didn't know what to say. This was what he begged him to do. He agreed calmly, but at this moment, he wanted to slap himself a few times.
He walked a few steps in front of Du Yiqing, gave him a bear hug, and rubbed this thin man into his arms, and said solemnly: "You must come back well, I'll wait for you!"
Du Yiqing was stunned for a moment, then broke away with a smile and said: "Don't worry, don't forget that you still owe me something, hey, I'm a businessman, I don't do business at a loss!" After saying that, he patted Delan's generous hand reassuringly.
Shoulder.
Delan's heart throbbed hard and she didn't want to let go, but she had to let go.
Yesterday I wrote the finale, but the document was wrong, so 4 was changed to 3. The TX cannot be changed, so Duoduo apologizes, I'm sorry! I will defend tomorrow, bless me, my dears! Delan quickly wrote a manuscript according to Du Yiqing's wishes.
Deed.
Du Yiqing carefully handed it to Cuilu and said with a smile: "Then you send a message to the people from Northern Xinjiang and tell them to send an envoy!"
Delan looked at the calm and calm man in front of him, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
Everyone knew that going this time was tantamount to a narrow escape from death, but...he didn't want her to go, very much.
"Boss Du...actually..." Delan was a little confused, took a deep breath, and said to the person in front of him: "Actually, you can choose not to go!"
Upon hearing this, Cuilu immediately said anxiously: "Young Master, don't go, really!" What would she do if the young lady had something to do with her, and just now her young lady had already said that she would not go with him...
Du Yiqing saw Delan's anxious look and hesitant expression, and joked: "General Delan has always been one-note, but today he is so coquettish and unrestrained?"
The look in his eyes was confident and calm, and the smile on his face seemed to melt him... The look of the man in front of him at this moment made Delan think that if this man disappeared like this, he would definitely feel severe pain.
…
How could such a person...
"I...Brother Du, if you don't want to, I won't..." Delan's voice became less confident, thinking about his own heart on the one hand, and the safety of the country on the other...
"I do!" the person opposite said decisively.
Du Yiqing was very sure in her heart. Although she had learned about the general situation of Northern Xinjiang in the past few days and knew that it was dangerous for her to go this time, she was willing to do it for that person, the person who was engraved in her heart.
…
The next day, Du Yiqing was dressed in a white robe, clean and elegant. Coupled with her already beautiful face, she looked extremely elegant.
Delan looked at such a person, and said goodbye to him calmly at this moment, as if the place he went to this time was as easy as admiring flowers in the suburbs, or going boating on the lake, and his heart twitched hard.
'Squeak...' The city gate opened wide, and the first thing that caught everyone's attention was the black soldiers in armor, as well as the flags replaced by cow bones and sheep heads. The few standing in the front row of the military formation were all burly generals.
Riding on the horse, looking at the people walking out of the city gate, they all laughed with disdain.
This Liuyue actually sent such a well-oiled scholar to negotiate? Do you really think that his army of ten thousand people in Northern Xinjiang is dead?
Du Yiqing walked out of the city gate with her head held high and her chest high, her steps light, without any delay or timidity. But behind her, she heard Delan calling: "Boss Du!?"
Turning around to face Delan's dark and handsome face, Du Yiqing smiled and said, "General, do you have anything else to explain?!"
His head tilted slightly, revealing a bit of inappropriate playfulness. Delan's heart sank even more. He didn't know what to say. This was what he begged him to do. He agreed calmly, but at this moment, he wanted to slap himself a few times.
He walked a few steps in front of Du Yiqing, gave him a bear hug, and rubbed this thin man into his arms, and said solemnly: "You must come back well, I'll wait for you!"
Du Yiqing was stunned for a moment, then broke away with a smile and said: "Don't worry, don't forget that you still owe me something, hey, I'm a businessman, I don't do business at a loss!" After saying that, he patted Delan's generous hand reassuringly.
Shoulder.
Delan's heart throbbed hard and she didn't want to let go, but she had to let go.
Yesterday I was writing the finale, but the document was wrong, so 4 was changed to 3, and the TX could not be changed, so Duoduo apologized, I'm sorry! I will defend tomorrow, bless me, my dears!