King Dargar was middle-aged, and his originally burly figure now looked a little cumbersome, but against the backdrop of a bunch of gorgeous costumes and jewels, he put one on the armchair without legs, which looked like a super festive lucky bag.

If it was in the past, Guo Quan would have been amused by his appearance a long time ago. But now Guo Quan can't laugh, in addition to the injury on his hand, and because King Darjia is glaring at him with cannibalistic eyes, which makes him very insecure.

In line with the principle that the enemy does not move, I will not move, Guo Quan sat down on the side and continued to play the role of a stuffy gourd.

King Dargar let out a long sigh, his eyes suddenly looked a little depressed, and then asked:

"What's your name? Who? How old are you? Do you have a wife in your family? What do you do for a living? ”

Belch...... Listening to this long passing question, Guo Quan couldn't help but have a headache.

What he was thinking about now was whether to tell the truth or lie to this king of Darga!

However, he didn't think about this question for too long, and immediately made a decision: tell the truth!

This is someone's territory, and the possibility of lying being exposed is extremely great, and the crime of bullying the king is not a joke in any country!

Besides, if they told the truth to King Dargar, wouldn't they be stupid enough to go home if they told the truth to King Darga?

And if you tell the truth first, at least you can leave an impression of honesty and reliability. And looking at this King Dargar, he doesn't seem to hate himself, so it's better to confess honestly.

Of course, no one knows about marrying a wife, since he said earlier that he had already married a wife, then this lie has to be told to the end.

After some deliberation in his heart, Guo Quan said slowly, without humility or arrogance:

"Under the name of Guo Quan, eighteen years old, Yulan country Shengjing people, ordinary businessmen's family, has married a wife.

I heard that Prince Chun was going to send an envoy to Botuo to marry the princess, so I was asked to go with the army.

First, I think I can seek a half-official position, and secondly, even if I can't get ahead, I can find out the business routes here, so that I can contribute to my family in the future. ”

King Dargar frowned slightly, then nodded again, and asked for a while:

"And how did you meet Ayiguli? Also, where did you learn this kung fu?

You Yulan people are not martial, ordinary businessmen don't have such good kung fu as you, don't you want to trick me. ”

Guo Quan smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, although the people of Yulan are not martial arts, it does not mean that every businessman does not know martial arts.

You know, there is a saying in my country, 'poor literature and rich martial arts', and the children of rich families will not be able to embroider their legs with fists no matter how much.

I've loved it since I was a child, so I found a lot of good teachers at home to teach, and I have been practicing martial arts since I could walk, and it's not unusual to have such skills.

My master still dislikes me for being stupid, so I can't mention his name to anyone!

In fact, when a businessman goes out, he often encounters accidents, and he is not the only one who can be relied on?

Therefore, my family is also very supportive of my martial arts.

As for my acquaintance with Her Royal Highness the Princess, it was when I was in Rongying Town......"

Guo Quan told King Darjia about the process of knowing Ayiguli again, and King Darjia nodded frequently, especially when he heard the part of the restaurant, a smile appeared on his face that was not easy to detect.

Although he was already very restrained, this smile still did not escape Guo Quan's eyes.

In this way, the king of Dargar really didn't hate him, and seemed to like him a little bit.

King Darjia's expression undoubtedly reassured Guo Quan, at least this little life seemed to be saved.

Guo Quan breathed a sigh of relief and became more cautious at the same time, he knew a truth: if you say too much, you will lose.

(End of chapter)