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

Chapter 187 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 25

Quan Jiu glared at him: "Be gentle..."

The woman's gaze was not lethal, and looked like a coquettish look in Jingchuantang's eyes.

The young man in red worked hard without complaining, and gave Quan Jiu a gentle squeeze on his shoulders.

The situation in Changhe County is not optimistic. Almost the entire city's people have been infected, and even the men brought by Jingchuantang have fallen one after another.

Quan Jiu: "The imperial doctor can't do anything?"

Jingchuantang shook his head. Even though he had worked hard for many days, the man was still as handsome as ever:

"The plague is coming fiercely, and it is different from the plagues that have appeared in the past. The imperial doctor prescribed medicine, but the effect was minimal."

Quan Jiu decided to go see the patient in person.

The two came to the side of the mildly ill patient. Quan Jiu was about to reach out to feel his pulse when he was stopped by Jingchuantang.

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is more important, so it is better to check the pulse through a handkerchief."

This plague is not highly contagious, but its fatality rate is extremely high.

Quan Jiu felt his pulse through his handkerchief, thoughtfully.

"Changhe County has been completely closed. Are you sure all the people are concentrated in the east of the city?"

This plague is very difficult, and there are no similar cases recorded in medical science. She can only cross the river by feeling the stones and explore on her own.

When mentioning this issue, Jingchuantang's face darkened:

"Some seriously ill people were unwilling to cooperate. After knowing that there was no cure for the seriously ill people, they began to run around to avoid the search by officers and soldiers."

Quan Jiu had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running around before, so he ordered:

"First, collectively burn everything that the sick person has come into contact with, and then divide everyone into three categories of patients: light, medium, and severe according to the severity of the disease, and manage them in separate areas."

Her order made Jingchuantang look at her more.

"Your Majesty seems to know a lot about the plague?"

This was the first time a plague had spread in the Qianqiu Kingdom. Most of the ministers in the DPRK had no experience in dealing with plagues and were at a loss to deal with it.

As a fool monarch, Quan Jiu, instead of panicking when he saw the dead bodies walking on the streets, calmly gave orders.

Quan Jiu: "I saw an unofficial history book, and there happened to be a similar record in it."

Jingchuantang is not so easy to fool:

"Oh? I wonder which medical book it is from?"

Quan Jiu cleared his throat:

"Ahem, I've seen it for too long and forgot about it."

All her little vests disappeared in front of Jingchuantang.

Jingchuantang stared at the woman's pursed lips, thinking of her rapid improvement in medical skills in the past year, and became even more curious about the real reason why she hid her clumsiness.

During this year, she had never been favored by a male favorite. The outside world thought that the assassin had left a shadow on her, but Jingchuantang knew that the fact that she favored him was completely false.

…

Quan Jiu dressed up as a man and lived in the military camp. Except for the county magistrate and several generals, everyone thought she was just an accompanying imperial doctor.

In just two days, more than thirty corpses appeared in the east of the city, but the antidote was still at a loss.

Jingchuantang had just returned from the east side of the city when he saw Quan Jiu asleep on the herbal table.

On the desk were neatly written prescriptions written in ink. After being rejected by the owner, they were crumpled into a ball and thrown in the corner.

The woman was wearing a blue men's gown, her eyelashes were tightly closed, and she was sleeping soundly in front of the table. She didn't even notice that he entered the tent.

Jingchuantang did not wake her up, but stared at her sleeping face and fell into deep thought.

She has really changed a lot.

Before going to the frontier, he had seen "Zhu Yan".

When I first met her, she was ordering the eunuchs and maids to imitate dogs, and a group of people were lying on the ground playing football with her. As long as there was one person taller than her, she would ask the guards to drag them out and behead them.

Arrogant, domineering, cruel and ruthless.

That was his first impression of her.

The second time they met, it was at the dinner party for returning to Beijing. The way she avoided her face was full of disgust, her eyes were lively and clean, and she was completely different from the sinister look she had in childhood.

He stared at her sleeping face:

"Zhu Yan, which one is the real you..."

When he returned to Beijing this time, he planned to rebel.

The Qianqiu Kingdom does not need a cruel and unkind monarch, and she is not worthy of sitting in that position.

After several years of planning, the Jing family's plan to force the emperor to conceive was almost perfect, and they were just waiting for an opportunity to pull Zhu Yan off her horse.

After losing her throne and without anyone's protection, would she still be as calm and composed as she is now?

When Quan Jiu woke up, the oil lamp was already lit in the tent.

"woke up?"

The man's magnetic and deep voice sounded beside him.

Quan Jiu stood up from the table, and the white fox fur cloak on her shoulders fell from her shoulders. She hurriedly reached out to hold it, and recognized it at a glance as Jingchuantang's cloak.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Jingchuantang: "The time of a stick of incense."

She was very close to him, and the faint fragrance of herbal medicine floated into his nose.

Quan Jiu pinched his sore eyebrows and said, "I'll go back and take a shower first."

Busy developing an antidote, she didn't take a shower for three days.

As soon as Quanjiu left, Jingchuantang came out of the tent to get some fresh air, and his deputy general Chen Kang came towards him.

"General, you are alone, why don't you see Brother Jiu?"

Jingchuantang: "Do you have anything to do with her?"

Vice General Chen patted his belly and smiled:

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the brothers heard about Brother Jiu's excellent medical skills and planned to seek medical treatment from her. They have probably rushed into Brother Jiu's tent now..."

When Jingchuantang heard this, his expression changed drastically.

He knows his soldiers best. He has lived in the military camp for a long time, and none of them have any shame. When he mistakenly thought that Zhu Yan was a man, even if he knew that she was taking a shower, he would probably just rush in and take a shower together.

"What a nonsense!"

With a stern face, he ran towards the Quan Wine Tent. He was in such a hurry that he even used Qinggong.

Lieutenant General Chen Kang was dumbfounded.

"Does the general also want to see a doctor?"

…

Jingchuantang rushed directly into Quanjiu's tent.

When the guard guarding him saw that he was the boss, he looked at each other and made no move to intercept him.

Jingchuan Hall was in a hurry. When he entered and saw no one on the couch, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran towards the screen.

Behind the screen was a bathtub filled with water. Next to the bathtub was a set of men's clothing, and there was a handkerchief hanging on the edge, but no one was there.

Jingchuantang frowned?

Is this washed?

What about those brats? Did you see them when they came?

If you happen to catch her taking a bath...

"Wow!"

The stagnant water in the tub suddenly bubbled and someone emerged from the water.

Jingchuantang looked sideways in shock, and saw the woman's wet black hair and her shoulders, which were as smooth as cream.

Quan Jiu didn't expect that someone would suddenly be in the room. Just as she was about to tell him to get out, Jingchuantang stepped forward and covered her mouth.

Quan Jiu: “???”

What the fuck?

Jingchuantang pointed outside the tent:

"Your Majesty, there are guards outside. Your sudden scream will only bring them in."

Quan Jiu: “…”

Do you also know that there are guards?

So how did you get in?

She stared at Jingchuantang with wide eyes.

The man looked helpless:

"I thought something was wrong with Your Majesty, so I hurried over and bumped into Your Majesty."

Quan Jiu: "Oh? What are you going to use to hit me?"

(End of chapter)