Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 172 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 10

Jing Chuantang pinched the back of her hand, looking like a disciple, and his voice was magnetic and low.

"As a minister, I should solve your Majesty's problems."

Quan Jiu: Haha, I think you want to take off your clothes.

She took the porcelain white wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The rice wine entered her stomach, and Quan Jiu frowned.

The strong wine was burning all the way from my throat to my esophagus.

"Cough cough cough..."

She couldn't hold it back and still choked out.

Jingchuantang smiled even more happily and actually took out a handkerchief to wipe the wine stains on her lips with gentle movements.

Quan Jiu: ...I always feel like the next second, he will take out a knife and chop her to death.

"Er Gou, he is really perverted."

001: "Don't you just like perverts?"

Shen Qingze's cage, he thought she lived quite comfortably.

When Xu Zhu came in elegantly wearing a gold-threaded white jade robe, what he saw was the scene of Quan Jiu and Jingchuantang's "affectionate flirtation".

His face darkened slightly, and he spoke unbearably:

"It's really sexy that makes you faint."

On the day of offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for blessings, she touched him in the ancestral hall. How long had it passed before she started looking for other partners?

Not to mention that this person is Jingchuantang, who is supported by all the people and is rumored to have rebellious intentions.

I'm just afraid that in the end, she will die without knowing how.

As soon as Quan Jiu finished drinking the wine Jingchuantang handed him, he looked straight into Xu Zhu's cold black eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat and she blinked innocently.

If he insists on feeding him, there is nothing I can do.

"National Preceptor, are you here?"

She took the initiative to greet Xu Zhu.

It was after early morning this morning, the third day after the attack of Broken Sausage, so I probably came to see how she died.

"Come here and give the Imperial Master a seat."

The origin of Xu Zhu is very strange. There was a flood in Qianqiu Kingdom, and the late emperor sent many ministers to relieve the disaster, but all of them had no effect.

An eminent monk made a calculation and found that the noble man who could solve the flood problem was in the south. In the same year, there happened to be a charlatan who was respected by the people in the south, it was Xu Zhu.

The most amazing thing is that after Xu Zhu cast the spell, the heavy rain that had been falling for a whole month suddenly stopped the next day, the sky cleared up, and a rainbow of seven colors hung high.

The court was shocked, and the late emperor immediately appointed Xu Zhu as the national counselor of Qianqiu Kingdom. His status was higher than that of the officials of Bai Dynasty, and he could even disobey the royal orders.

Xu Zhu sat down at the bottom left of Quan Jiu, slightly half a point higher than Feng Zhuo.

"General Jing's triumphant return is indeed a blessing to the people. As Qianqiu's Imperial Advisor, I should come to congratulate him."

Only then did Quan Jiu realize that he had not given Jingchuantang a reward:

"Jing Aiqing, you played a huge role in defeating the enemy this time. Is there any reward you want?"

She can afford a high-ranking official title, vast acres of fertile land, and a peerless beauty.

Jingchuantang sat lazily beside Quan Jiu, his clothes were slightly open, and his lips were rosy because he drank two glasses of wine.

"Reward..."

His eyes wandered over Quan Jiu.

"Why don't you, Your Majesty, stay with me tonight until you get drunk?"

Quan Jiu was stunned: "That's it?"

Everyone said that Jingchuantang was ambitious, and she thought he would take the opportunity to speak out.

Jingchuantang poured her another glass of wine:

"That's it."

He wanted to tear her mask apart and see what kind of person was hidden under this skin.

Quan Jiu was not the only one who was shocked. All the civil and military officials in the court stared at him, speculating on Jingchuantang's thoughts.

What about the planned rebellion?

What about the following offenses as promised?

Why did you just clink glasses and drink?

Could it be that it was to make the emperor lower his guard so that he could find an opportunity to take advantage of it?

No one believed that Jingchuantang really fell in love with Quanjiu.

There is absolutely no way that this fatuous and incompetent empress with a terrible reputation could fall into the eyes of Jingchuantang.

Feng Zhuo raised his eyes to look at the two people having a drink, with an unclear look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty."

A soft voice suddenly sounded.

When he looked up, he saw Chu Yingying, the only daughter of the Minister of Justice, standing in front of his table.

Quan Jiu cast his eyes over at the good show.

Everyone in the capital knows that the talented Chu Yingying has been in love with Feng Zhuo for a long time.

Feng Zhuo: "What's the matter?"

"Yingying has been reading the Five Classics recently and found a lot of things worthy of further study. I wonder if the prince can be free to help my little girl clear up her doubts."

Feng Zhuo: "No time."

"puff."

Quan Jiu couldn't hold it back and spit out the wine.

Jingchuantang looked at her with a half-smile, and leaned close to her ear:

"very funny?"

Quan Jiu: "Ahem...the wine is too strong."

Judging from Feng Zhuo's joke, she doesn't have the courage yet.

Xu Zhu saw the two of them biting their ears, poured himself a glass of wine without saying a word, and drank without saying a word.

Chu Yingying was not embarrassed by Feng Zhuo's rejection.

"The prince is busy with political affairs, and it is my daughter who is confused."

Feng Zhuo put his hands on his knees and nodded indifferently.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of the regent's appearance?"

Jingchuantang continued to bite her ears.

Quan Jiu became interested: "What, you have a crush on him?"

Marrying Fengzhuo to Jingchuantang, if you think about it carefully, this is a really good idea.

Jingchuantang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stared into Quan Jiu's eyes:

"I am a womanizer."

"Like your Majesty."

Quan Jiu: “…”

"It's over, Ergou, he won't fall in love with me at first sight."

A series of dirty words.

001: "Maybe I'm interested in the head on your neck."

Quan Jiu: “…”

What a beautiful and tragic love story.

At the next dinner party, Jingchuantang made her drink a lot of wine, and it seemed that he would not stop until she got drunk.

Zhu Yan has a constitution that is easy to get drunk. After a pot of wine, her eyes will become blurred.

When Jingchuantang saw this, he gave up and looked at her with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

Quan Jiu: "I'm not drunk."

Jingchuantang smiled and said nothing.

Quan Jiu slapped his hand on the long table and stood up suddenly.

"I'm really not drunk! If you don't believe it, look! I can still walk on my own!"

In full view of everyone, she stumbled down the steps and almost fell down several times.

Quan Jiu's cheeks were flushed, and he looked around the audience, as if he was "randomly picking a lucky person to sleep with him tonight."

The ministers who looked at her immediately lowered their heads, especially the handsome men, who wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground to escape from her clutches.

Quan Jiu smiled foolishly, and walked towards Feng Zhuo firmly under everyone's surprised and shocked eyes.

The drunk woman grabbed Feng Zhuo's wide sleeves and shook them gently, her red lips gleaming with water, quite coquettishly.

"Ai Qing..."

Feng Zhuo: “…”

Quan Jiu suddenly leaned close to his ear:

"General Jing is so scary, please save me."

Feng Zhuo narrowed his long eyes, it turned out that she was pretending to be drunk.

Looking down at the woman squatting in front of the wheelchair, the tightness in her chest tonight felt much better.

Fortunately, it's not too stupid.

You know who is the reliable person, so that you won't be deceived by Jingchuantang with just a bottle of wine.

He gave a faint "hmm" and stopped moving as he originally planned to shake off Quan Jiu.

"Your Majesty is drunk, I will take her back to the palace."

When the regent opened his mouth, no one dared to stop him, and the two of them returned to the palace unimpeded.

Quan Jiu was really a little drunk. She walked beside Feng Zhuo and stared at the man's legs.

I don’t know if this leg can still be cured...

"Your Majesty, we are here."

The two of them had already arrived outside the palace.

Quan Jiu nodded, staggered up the steps, and without a step, he rushed straight towards Feng Zhuo's trouser legs.

There was something soft in my hand.

She looked up and saw the man's long, straight legs under his white trousers that were pulled down to his ankles by her and his robe.

Quan Jiu swallowed:

"My dear, your legs are so white."

Good night

(End of chapter)