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

Chapter 185 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 23

Quan Jiu didn't expect that he would take the initiative to mention other men, and said in surprise:

"What do you mean, dear?"

She, Xu Zhu and Jingchuantang were not close, let alone familiar with each other.

Feng Zhuo: "I just feel that Your Majesty and General Jing have gotten a little close recently."

He clearly told her that Jingchuantang was restless and acted frequently in private, but she still didn't listen.

Quan Jiu obediently conceded: "If you don't like it, I will just avoid General Jing."

Anyway, the Regent’s thighs must be hugged.

…

The second day.

The assassin in the palace has not been caught yet, Quan Jiu is still banned, and Mo Xi, who had originally agreed to meet the next day, has not been seen.

Quan Jiu waited for another day and was inevitably a little anxious.

It wasn't until the third day that the news came from the palace that the assassin had been captured, her worries reached their peak.

"Is this wolf cub really caught?"

Feng Zhuo couldn't tolerate Mo Xi. Once Mo Xi was caught by him, he would definitely not survive the day.

001: "Wait for the news."

The news didn't come, but Feng Zhuo did.

"The assassin was beheaded at three quarters noon. Would your Majesty want to see it?"

As soon as Feng Zhuo opened his mouth, Quan Jiu couldn't help but feel nervous. She pretended to be calm:

"Who is the thief?"

Fengzhuo gave it a try:

"He is an old acquaintance. Your Majesty will know it when he sees it."

Quan Jiu heard the words "old acquaintance" and felt choked in his heart again.

At three quarters to noon, she finally saw the thief's face clearly.

Feng Zhuo was right, the "assassin" was really an old acquaintance.

The guards in her palace.

Fengzhuo observed her reaction:

"Your Majesty, who was the thief who despised you that night?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Why did you start testing her again?

Anger and hatred flashed in her eyes:

"It's exactly this person, but he looks so awesome. Why does Aiqing say he's an old acquaintance?"

She pretended not to recognize the identity of the guard.

There were many guards outside the palace, and the secret guards hiding in the dark might not show up even once every half a year. It was normal for her not to recognize them.

Feng Zhuo did not explain: "It's okay if it's him."

He raised his right hand slightly, the executioner raised his knife and dropped it, and there was an extra human head on the ground.

When the dust settled, Quan Jiu finally let go of his heart.

Mo Xi finally escaped the disaster.

That night, she saw a silver-haired man beside her bed.

"elder sister……"

Mo Xi returned to his original appearance, with a pair of watery blue ice eyes staring at Quan Jiu, like a pug seeing a big bone.

Quan Jiu: “…”

Complicated feelings.

This child, I can't even beat her or scold her. She is very clingy. She hugs and acts coquettishly at every turn. She likes to take advantage of her.

When you are mean to him, he will look at you with his clear and clean eyes like sapphire, as if you are the one who did the wrong thing and not him...

Mo Xi consciously took off her robe, opened her quilt, and got in.

Quan Jiu: “???”

Why is the villain so crazy today?

Mo Xi, who had dark circles under his eyes, lay beside her pillow and stared at her:

"Sister, I'm so tired..."

Of course Quan Jiu knew that he was tired, otherwise he wouldn't have deceived Feng Zhuo.

Quan Jiu: "How did you deceive Feng Zhuo?"

Feng Zhuo is not a fool. He will believe anyone he catches as a scapegoat.

Mo Xi obviously didn't want to talk in detail, so he grabbed one of Quan Jiu's arms and ran his fingertips around it:

"The regent doesn't believe everything, but he doesn't doubt me yet. Sister, you have to protect me..."

He clung to Quan Jiu obediently, like a big milk dog wagging its tail.

Quan Jiu: “…”

She has never seen anyone who is better at acting than Mo Xi. There is no flaw in the other person's expression, and his eyes are full of attachment to her.

Quan Jiu: Ergou, do you think he still wants to kill me now?

001: How about you give him a knife and let him try it?

Quanjiu:…………

This system is becoming increasingly unreliable.

From that night on, the relationship between Mo Xi and Quan Jiu changed unconsciously.

Mo Xi often acted coquettishly and teased her, but he never really touched her.

Every night, he would come to Quan Jiu's bedside with his pillow in his arms.

"Sister, I'm so sleepy..."

Quan Jiu was not given a chance to resist and fell asleep.

Fortunately, the dragon bed was very large, so it was not a problem to sleep four or five people at the same time. Quan Jiu occupied the beds for four people by himself, giving him the remaining small corner position.

Mo Xi found that after she stopped beating and scolding him, he gradually began to push her further.

"Sister, this gentleman is too pedantic, I don't like it..."

The next day, Quan Jiu invited him to an old master who was highly respected in the country.

"Sister, this general can no longer defeat me..."

The next day, Quanjiu replaced him with a vicious general.

Quan Jiu: Ergou, I think this kid can still be saved.

001:Aren't you afraid that he is acting?

Quanjiu: At worst, we will both die together.

She really tried her best to be good to him.

In order not to make Feng Zhuo suspicious, she even directed and acted in an "assassination" scene, asking Mo Xi to risk his life to save her. From that day on, Mo Xi became her savior, and she had reason to be honest and kind to him.

.

After persisting for three months, Quan Jiu felt that he had seen the dawn of hope.

"Ergou, he actually took the initiative to make porridge for me."

Still not poisonous.

001: This kid is too easy to fool. The original owner treated him so badly and he could forgive him so easily?

Quan Jiu: It’s okay, keep raising it.

At least now it seems that Mo Xi has no tendency to continue to go dark.

In addition to influencing Mo Xi, Quan Jiu is also busy studying medical skills every day.

Except for the time when she went to court to approve memorials, she kept her medical skills in hand every day.

Feng Zhuo originally thought that her promise to treat his leg was just a whim, but he didn't expect that she actually persisted for less than half a year.

Many times, when the two of them were discussing political affairs, Quan was so tired from drinking that he fell asleep while sitting there.

Feng Zhuo was a little angry at first, but after learning that the other person was sleepy during the day because he stayed up late at night to read medical books, his emotions instantly became complicated.

One year has passed, and Quanjiu's medical skills have been gradually improved, and the speed of progress has surprised even the imperial doctors in the palace.

At this time, she was wearing a green shirt and holding a thick medical book, lying lazily in the rocking chair and sipping tea.

"My dear, I am already four levels sure of your leg injury."

A year ago, she invented a miracle doctor and naturally obtained this "Medical Manual".

She pretended to be a novice in medical skills and spent a year "improving" her medical skills little by little, and every time she "improved", she would let Feng Zhuo know about it.

Feng Zhuo witnessed her hard work with his own eyes, and over time, his doubts about her were gradually dispelled.

Quan’s little life of drinking wine has become more and more comfortable.

"Ergou, I think victory is just ahead."

001 looked at Mo Xi, who was becoming more and more clingy, and Feng Zhuo, who was entering and leaving the emperor's palace more and more frequently, and was not as optimistic as she was at all.

He always felt something was wrong.

(End of chapter)