Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 50: The aggrieved little Zhu Zhuqing, you did nothing wrong

Song Wuyou would never have thought that he, a noble servant of the royal family, would one day become a scapegoat who was powerless to resist.

The Nether Duke's eyes were indifferent. He noticed Song Wuyou's angry look but did not react at all. He just said slowly:

"Song Gongsheng, please don't let your personal behavior affect the Pope's impression of our Xingluo Royal Family."

The Duke of Netherworld's words undoubtedly severed Song Wuyou from the justice of the Xingluo royal family.

What this means is that the Xingluo royal family has never surrendered because of Pei An or the Spirit Hall. They are just correcting the wrong "personal behavior" of their subordinates.

Seeing this, Song Wuyou took a deep breath, knowing that he had to take on today's responsibility even if he didn't want to.

Otherwise, if the situation worsens, not only will the Duke of the Netherworld, but His Majesty will not let him go.

Character...

It's nothing compared to life, at least to him.

"Your Holiness, I handled the matter improperly. I hope Your Holiness will be magnanimous and not hold it against me."

Song Wuyou lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake to Pei An.

Pei An did not express his opinion, but just waved slightly and pulled Ning Rongrong away.

His calm voice came with the breeze: "Remember, I don't want to have eyes anymore."

Song Wuyou is actually quite pathetic.

He didn't want to meet Pei An in the first place, but because of the royal dignity, he had to confront Pei An.

But in the end, he had to bow to Pei An because of the royal family.

It was just an investigation of the purpose, but Emperor Xingluo was worried, and such a simple matter evolved to this point.

Pei An used this opportunity to establish his authority once again, and the Xingluo royal family also preserved its royal dignity.

It was just that one priest died, and another priest lost face and took the blame.

After gently patting Song Wuyou's shoulder, who lowered his head and remained silent, the Duke of Netherworld left with a sentence "His Majesty will remember your contribution."

Song Wuyou's face turned bitter.

He didn't know whether His Majesty would remember his efforts, but he was sure that since he had taken the blame, he would definitely be punished for the sake of truth.

Even though it might just be a superficial verbal punishment, Song Wuyou still felt uncomfortable.

He followed orders diligently and bravely, and for the sake of royal dignity, he bravely confronted the Judgment Douluo. However, in the end, not only did he gain nothing, he also lost face.

He was feeling mixed emotions at this moment, and had already begun to think about returning home.

But you can't just quit this royal service if you want.

not far away.

When the little girl in black saw the Duke of the Underworld leaving, she called out "Father" softly and hurriedly chased after him with her short legs.

But the Duke of the Underworld ignored him, continued walking, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Today's battle between Dai Mubai and Davis affected many people, and the Duke of Netherworld was one of them.

Dai Mubai has no chance of winning.

This was the conclusion that the Duke of the Underworld finally came to.

The royal family competes in raising Gu, and the Xingluo Zhu family, which has been married to the royal family for generations, also competes in raising Gu.

The probability of Dai Mubai competing for the imperial power is extremely small, so Zhu Zhuqing, whose fate is tied to his, has no value.

The result of Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul awakening was okay, but it was not enough to change his judgment.

The Duke of the Underworld will not waste his time and energy on worthless people.

Even if that person is his biological daughter.

The Zhu family is just like the Xingluo royal family; family affection has long been strangled by time.

Little Zhu Zhuqing stopped panting, and there was no trace of her father in her blurred vision.

A strong feeling of grievance surged in my heart, and the tears in my eyes flowed out like soybeans.

Little Zhu Zhuqing squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head between her legs, and sobbed softly.

She didn't understand what had happened, why her father's attitude suddenly became so cold. He was obviously her biological father, but he wouldn't even stop and wait for her.

At this moment, little Zhu Zhuqing was like an abandoned cat, with confusion and helplessness filling her mind.

The petite body curled up a little more and trembled slightly.

"Why, why is it like this..."

"Whatever Zhuqing did wrong, Zhuqing can correct it..."

She felt aggrieved and confused, and even breathing became difficult.

"No, you didn't do anything wrong."

A gentle voice sounded in my ears.

"But if Zhuqing did nothing wrong, why would father treat Zhuqing like that?" Little Zhu Zhuqing choked.

"Because of the rules and personality."

"This is the rule of the Zhu family. Losers are no more than a speck of dust on the roadside."

"You did nothing wrong today, but Dai Mubai, whom they tried to force to bind you, lost, so you became his default loser."

"I don't know who the Netherworld Duke is, but in a family like this where they raise Gu and compete to conquer others, family ties seem to be so precious."

Little Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled much less frequently.

She raised her head, and in her tear-blurred vision was an unclear face.

"But I don't want to be a loser, I don't want to be abandoned!"

"Then you have to rely on yourself."

"They bound you by force, but you have your own will. As long as you become stronger, the shackles that bind you will break in an instant."

"Duke of the Netherworld, Emperor Xingluo, they don't have the final say in everything in this world. The rules they set are only useful to those they constrain."

"As long as you are strong enough, these rules are meaningless."

Every word struck Zhu Zhuqing's young heart like a heavy hammer.

She remembered everything she had just seen.

The majestic, superior, and unyielding father seemed like a different person in front of the man in white.

She had never seen such a humble attitude before.

The Majesty, whom everyone revered, seemed afraid to offend that person.

Little Zhu Zhuqing seemed to understand something.

Is it because of strength...

Father, Your Majesty, they also have people they cannot control.

So why couldn't she be one of them?
An idea was buried like a seed in the soil of little Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

The hope may be slim, but she doesn't want to become a loser who is discarded like a worn-out shoe without taking any action.

Little Zhu Zhuqing gently wiped the tears from her eyes with her little hands and stood up.

Her body was still petite, but she seemed to have grown a lot in an instant.

"Thank you." She said softly.

With her vision clear, she put down her hands and looked towards the owner of the voice.

But after just one glance, little Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have seen something incredible, and her body stiffened slightly.

White clothes, glass-colored eyes, delicate and impeccable facial features, and the pink-haired girl in a white princess dress following beside her...

Wasn't this the important figure she had seen from afar, the one that even the royal family's servants and her father feared?!

The black eyes reflected the glass-colored eyes.

Little Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)