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

Chapter 204 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 42

Xu Zhu didn't expect that he was really willing to hand over the token. His narrow black eyes fell on the token, with an unclear look in his eyes.

It was this token that symbolized military power. For it, the late emperor fought wits and courage with the prime ministers of the Jing family all his life, but in the end, he still failed to weaken the power of the Jing family.

Several other ministers in the room also looked shocked.

When did Jingchuantang get involved with His Majesty?!

"Your Majesty, I think General Jing's proposal is good."

Someone spoke first.

"Wei Chen seconded the proposal."

"..."

Quan Jiu stared blankly at the token in his hand, which felt extremely hot.

Feng Zhuo: "If Your Majesty doesn't want to accept it, then he won't accept it."

Even without Jingchuantang, he could still protect her safe and sound for the rest of her life.

Quanjiu stuffed the token back into Jingchuantang's waist.

"My dear, marriage is not a child's play. If I marry you, it will be for you as a person, not for your Jing family's 800,000 troops."

If she really accepted this token, what would Jingchuantang become? Her tool to consolidate the country?

Jingchuantang was not disappointed by her rejection. If she really had no feelings for him and only regarded him as a chess piece, she would have happily accepted the token at this time.

Everyone discussed many plans, and when night fell, only Feng Zhuo and Quan Jiu were left in the room.

Fengzhuo said softly: "Ahjiu, push me back to the room."

When there is no one around, he always likes to call her "Ajiu".

Quan Jiu was still worried about the war between the two countries and didn't even notice that Feng Zhuo's fingers on the wheelchair had tightened.

The two of them arrived at the room, and just as Quan Jiu was about to leave, the door was closed.

She looked at Feng Zhuo with confusion, but heard him ask.

"Don't you have anything to explain to me about last night?"

Quan Jiu: “…”

Explain what happened last night?

How else to explain that kind of thing?

Explain the posture?

She stared at Feng Zhuo in confusion.

Feng Zhuo frowned slightly, thinking of the obstacles he encountered last night, and looked towards the messy big bed that the two of them had rolled over last night.

He said: "Go and lift the quilt."

Quan Jiu did as she was told without knowing why. When her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a red mark on the sheets, she was struck by lightning and froze in place.

Is she here to be my aunt?

Feng Zhuo pushed the wheelchair closer, stared at the red stains on the sheets, and said in a low tone.

"Don't you think you should explain something?"

He discovered it last night, but at that time she was under the control of drugs and her consciousness was unclear. She only knew that she relied on instinct to approach him again and again...

Quan Jiu is even more confused than him:

"...I came to Kuishui?"

But she ran outside all day and didn't feel her aunt coming.

Is it because of irregular menstruation?

Seeing that she really didn't know, Feng Zhuo couldn't help but ask.

"Do you really have no memory of that child's father?"

Quan Jiu shook his head.

The original owner had been kidnapped for ten months. In the memory of the original owner, this child was the product of "her" being tainted. Regarding the memory of the ten months of childbirth, Zhu Yan did not remember clearly, only vaguely.

, she was always locked in a room, and at every meal time, someone would bring her food.

Then, the original owner's memory fast forwards to after he was rescued.

She stayed in the mansion for three full months before she started to socialize normally again. But it didn't last long. Not long after, someone came to the door with a child, saying that it was her biological flesh and blood...

The resentment when the original owner was "tarnished" was still engraved in his bones. Quan Jiu never doubted that the little bun was not his biological son, and naturally he didn't think about whether the original owner was Hina...

Feng Zhuo saw that she really didn't know, so he couldn't help but tell her the truth.

"He is not your son."

Quan Jiu was shocked: "But..."

Feng Zhuo's eyes fell to the center of the sheets, and he grasped Quan Jiu's fingers:

"Ajiu, I am your first man."

She completely belongs to him only.

Quan Jiu: “…”

"Ergou, what's going on with the plot of your system?"

Not reliable at all.

001: "The plot given by the system comes from the memory of the original owner during his lifetime. If someone has interfered with Zhu Yan's memory, then there will definitely be errors in the plot received by the system."

Quan Jiu: "...Do you dare to be more reliable?"

001: "It seems that I dare."

Quan Jiu: “Get out!”

As Feng Zhuo's words came to light, the atmosphere in the room became subtle again.

Quan Jiu felt a little unsure.

Since it was known that this was her first time, wouldn't everything about her previous "pretending to be favored by a man" be exposed?

If he is so smart, would he guess that she is not actually "Zhu Yan"?

If he knew, what would be his reaction...

Feng Zhuo did not let go of her hand:

"I will change your clothes for Your Majesty."

His fingertips reached for her belt.

Quan Jiu didn't have time to hide, and his coat was torn apart.

Quan Jiu: “…”

It seemed like he didn't intend to kill her?

Wait, that’s not right!

This is Fengzhuo's room, why does she need to change here?!

She looked at Feng Zhuo in shock, but it was already too late.

The man's inner strength was obviously deeper than hers, and he imprisoned her in his arms, making her unable to move.

"Love, love you..."

Feng Zhuo had her hair and crown tied up, and she was neatly dressed, even the silver moon brocade belt around her waist had not come loose.

He held Quan Jiu in his arms and whispered in her ear.

"Your Majesty wants to fill the harem?"

Quan Jiu: “…”

Fengzhuo has no intention of letting her go:

"What do you think of General Jing, Your Majesty?"

"Not at all!"

Quan Jiu decisively gave in.

At this time, she went crazy and said, "Jingchuantang is so handsome!"

Feng Zhuo laughed softly: "I think so too."

He pulled out the hairpin from her bun with his fingertips, and three thousand green hairs poured down, and bursts of fragrant fragrance filled their nostrils.

"His Majesty……"

His cold fingertips touched the back of her neck.

Quan Jiu: "...Hmm."

Feng Zhuo's tone was stubborn and firm:

"You can only be mine."

He untied the belt of her last layer of underwear and gently laid her down between the sheets.

The woman's long, fair arms hung between his neck, dangling from time to time.

It was obviously winter weather, but both of them were sweating lightly.

The moment their fingers clasped together, Feng Zhuo whispered in her ear.

"do not leave Me."

Quan Jiu closed his eyes and raised his slender neck, revealing an alluring arc.

"Feng Zhuo, let's start treating the legs tomorrow."

She wants him to be a normal person.

He should stand in the court and be looked up to by everyone, instead of being criticized behind his back.

Feng Zhuo lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"good."

…………

The next day, Quanjiu prepared all the medicinal materials needed for treatment.

Feng Zhuo was very cooperative. He did whatever she said without raising even the most basic questions.

………

What do you want to see in the next dimension?

Good night

(End of chapter)