Du Anchen's expression was still serious, as if the distance between him and Song Yu had become extremely distant in an instant: "The city lord is willing to see you now, are you going or not?" ”

"Go!" Song Yu replied immediately. Although this cheap daddy is just an NPC, it is also an important NPC. For the completeness of the plot that Song Yu has always cared about, seeing it is definitely much better than not seeing.

"You're the only one." Du Anchen said again.

Song Yu was a little hesitant at this time. However, Xie Nanshi nodded, not only to show that he didn't mind, but also to say that Du Anchen could be trusted, and Song Yu followed Du Anchen out of the room.

It's just that leaving Chen Guogong's Mansion is a bit out of the ordinary. Du Anchen carried Song Yu's clothes, jumped out of the courtyard wall from the blind spot of the guards of Chen Guogong's mansion with a few ups and downs, and then took him to the palace.

The small life is pinched in the hands of others, and Song Yu did not dare to complain about Du Anchen's style of not going to the main door.

Although it occupies the word "palace", the city lord's residence is actually not huge, and it is not even as grand as Chen Guogong's mansion from the outside. According to a rough estimate, the area occupied is not small, but it is only comparable to the Yongxi Prefecture Ping An Division. The inside is also very simple from the house to the scene, but there are some light and elegant things that ordinary people don't have.

The palace was heavily guarded, but no one came to stop the questioning along the way. Song Yu was not stupid, and after passing through the two palace gates, he realized that these people were not so much looking at their faces, but because they saw Du Anchen. It's a bit funny, it's clear that he is the young city lord here, but at this time, he has a bit of a fox and a fake tiger power.

Knowing that Du Anchen is not simple, I don't know that she is not simple.

"Du Anchen, don't you think you should explain something to me?" Song Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Sun Fengyuan, the young city lord of Baizhao City. Studied under the old man of Nanshan, but his qualifications are average, and he has no penance, and he walks the world with his background and all kinds of rare magic weapons. Du Anchen paused, and then said, "The content is a bit much, it's too tiring to say it for you one by one." Written to you in the evening. ”

"No, not this." Song Yu hissed, feeling that Du Anchen was intentional at all, "What is your identity?" ”

Last week, Du Anchen met Song Yu on the way to Yongxi Prefecture. Together, they cracked a dungeon next to Yuanao Mountain, where Song Yu obtained a mental method without sect restrictions, laying a good foundation for himself to join the sect. By the end of the plot in Yongxi Prefecture, after Song Yu worshiped the sect, he had no contact with Du Anchen. But I seem to have seen it a few times in the later plots.

Now it seems that Du Anchen has a lot to do with Tianyong City, and he has been following him.

"You can ask the lord of the city about this." Since today's meeting, Du Anchen's face has been very stinky, and he doesn't look very happy to speak. She led Song Yu to a door and knocked respectfully on the knocker, two short and two long.

Soon, the door opened from the inside. However, there were no servants who opened the door. As he crossed the threshold, Song Yu felt a familiar blockade again. There was obviously a formation in this room as well.

Passing through that block, Song Yu clearly felt a strange bitter smell in the room. There seems to be no wind here, but it doesn't feel stuffy in the house. It's just that it's still daylight outside, but it's very dark inside.

Du Anchen led Song Yu to the inner room, and through the curtain, Song Yu saw a man sitting on the bed inside. It felt weird, because the man was also thin, and he was sick, as if the flesh had been dissolved and only the bones were left, and he couldn't even hold up the thin clothes on his body. But the man is very good-looking, his face is like a knife carved out of an axe, and if you look closely, there is still some resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes and Song Yu.

But right...... He doesn't look very old, maybe in his thirties, not quite like he can be his father.

"Stinky boy, dare to come back?!" The man spoke with a lot of breath, but after he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and the whole bed trembled.

When this sentence came out, Song Yu finally confirmed the identity of the other party, hurriedly pounced up, and "vividly" played a big filial son: "Dad!" My wretched father! What's wrong with you! ”

When Song Chengwei, the city lord of Yongcheng today, was still coughing, he was even more choked at this time, and he couldn't stop coughing while covering his heart.

Du Anchen couldn't stand it anymore on the side, stretched out his hand to block Song Yu, who was like a wild dog out of the slaughter, turned his head and said with concern: "Your Majesty." ”

"Stinky boy, are you going to be angry with me!" Song Chengwei's face was green after coughing, "I'll mess around when I come back!" I thought that you had been away for a few months, and you had done some things, so your temperament should be a little restrained. Ahem, ahem......"

This is every move outside that Song Chengwei has paid attention to...... Song Yu didn't have to think about it to know that this was Du Anchen reporting the news. But although Song Chengwei was scolding him every word, his words were not so majestic. So Song Yu decisively continued his conversation style: "Father, my son ran back after receiving the message that you were seriously ill. ”

Song Chengwei's brows furrowed even tighter because of this. He seemed to be trying to soothe the depression in his heart, and after a while, he put his hand down from his chest and leaned back to the head of the bed with the assistance of Du Anchen: "You, you are really not stable enough." said that he came back to see me, and as soon as he entered the city, he clashed with the young city lord of Baizhao City. Divorce? Hmph, what a divorce contract. Or can you say you can retreat? ”

Damn, how did Song Yu know that he could still experience an arranged marriage in a modern ancient background game, and his scalp was about to explode: "Dad, that Su Zhixin is reckless and reckless because he has a marriage contract with me." I don't like her, do I have to marry her? What kind of reasoning is this! If you're calling me here for this, I'll leave now!" ”

When Song Chengwei heard this, his chest suddenly rose and fell again, and he panted like a bellows: "Okay!" Then you go! Anchen, blast this rebel out for me! ”

"Yes." Du Anchen carried out Song Chengwei's order very faithfully, and the giant sword had already been revealed.

Song Yu was depressed to death, except for knowing that his relationship with the cheap father may not be as bad as in the entry, this matter has not developed at all.

Specially called people over for an arranged marriage...... Is this what the lord of a city should do? There are holes in the brain. Song Yu is ready to continue writing a small essay on the denunciation plan before going to bed tonight.

However, the giant sword is in front, and it is impossible for Song Yu to be strong here. He had already figured out that even if he wanted to die, he would die next to that rift outside the Tianyong Capital. Dead here? Too dangerous, too unworthy. So Song Yu hurriedly gave Song Chengwei a wave of affectionate love for Song Chengwei, "Dad, I care about your body", "Dad, if you are angry, I will leave first, and I will come to see you another day", and then rushed out of the room before Du Anchen's sword wind slapped him to death.

Du Anchen glanced back at Song Chengwei. saw that Song Chengwei's whole person seemed to be more tired, and his face was two points grayer. As soon as Song Yu left, the shrewdness other than his majesty seemed to have disappeared, and he looked much more wooden. He closed his eyes: "Now that I've seen him, there's nothing else to do." Protect him from the heavens, and protect him all the way thereafter. ”

Du Anchen's expression was a little hesitant: "City Lord, subordinates ...... at this time"

Song Chengwei glanced at Du Anchen lightly, but Du Anchen didn't say anything after all. She helped Song Chengwei lie down, and then left the dormitory, with a little depression in her expression.

Song Yu had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw Du Anchen come out, he couldn't help but greet him and asked, "Are you my father's person?" ”

Du Anchen had an expression on his face that you were asking nonsense: "I am the personal guard of the city lord." ”

Unexpectedly, Song Yu guessed. But the word "close-fitting" ...... Song Yu touched his chin and asked tentatively, "Then you...... Like my dad? Maybe I should call you a stepmother? ”

Although he didn't know much about Song Chengwei, he could let Du Anchen bring his son to see him, which shows that Song Chengwei has great trust and closeness to Du Anchen. And Du Anchen, although he is young, he has the style of a royal sister, not to mention, he seems to be quite a match when he is with his father.

Du Anchen looked at Song Yu coldly for a long time, and then he paused: "I really don't know how the city lord can have such a messy son as you." ”

"So, you are from Qinghe Town...... No, I think you have been following me secretly since I left Tianyong? Song Yu asked quietly.

Du Anchen neither admits nor denies it. However, I think that her personal guard is not close, it should still be from Song Chengwei's instructions.

"My relationship with my dad isn't that bad." Song Yu became more and more sure, "Then why did he drive me away and burn my house?" ”

Du Anchen still didn't answer: "Since you came back to see the city lord, now that you have seen it, you should leave." There's no place for you to come back to. ”

Song Yu couldn't help but protest: "I'll just drive me away when I come back?" Isn't this my lovely hometown anymore? ”

"Then you leave tomorrow. I'll send you out of the palace first. Du Anchen said, and then signaled Song Yu to stop doing what she said, and she was about to draw her sword.

Du's thigh, who used to point out where to hit, is now disobedient, and Song Yu is very sad: "Then you pay back." ”

Du Anchen's footsteps paused, and his tone unconsciously became a little higher, as if he had raised the bar with Song Yu before: "When did I owe you money?" ”

"My dad is your employer, and he already wants you to protect me. I don't need to hire you. Don't you think you should pay it back? "Although Song Yu directly burned a single digit by learning skills, he is not short of money to this point. He just wanted to see Du Anchen break through, don't be so far away from him.

Let Du Anchen recover a little of his former feeling, and Song Yu felt a lot more relieved.

So Song Yu continued to add fuel to the fire happily: "I know that you are the most loyal to the city lord, you are greedy for money and good wine, it must be all a disguise to paralyze me." You must have felt a lot of pain in your heart that you had done such a thing. But it doesn't matter, give me back the money, and you'll be free, and you'll be facing the most authentic version of yourself......"