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

Chapter 654 Dancing Girl Princess vs Admiral of the East Factory 19

Chapter 654 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 19

No one expected that the emperor and the ministers would argue with each other, but the person involved did not agree.

If other people were so ignorant, Chu Tuo would have been angry a long time ago, but this person was Quan Jiu, and he was not angry at all. Instead, he lowered his voice and discussed softly.

"Does Divine Doctor Shen dislike the low official position?"

In his view, capable people have arrogance.

Quan Liquor’s light blue robe dances with the wind:

"Your Majesty, that's not the case. The common people are used to living among the people and are not used to the rules of the imperial court. In the days to come, I just want to be a wandering wild crane and spend the rest of my life cooking wine and tea."

Her tone was so sincere that Chu Tuo believed it to be true and was quite moved:

"There are not many elegant people like Divine Doctor Shen who are as indifferent to fame and wealth and regard money as dirt."

system:"………"

It looked at Quan Jiu speechlessly, but the other party had a calm face:

"Ordinary people have not been interested in money since childhood. Money is something external to the body. If you don't bring it with you when you are alive, you won't take it with you when you die. Just spend enough."

As soon as she said this, Shen Lang, who was two steps away from her, calmly raised his eyes to look at her.

Selling medicine and opening a restaurant, she almost monopolized the entire business in the capital, but she said innocently, "Money is an external possession"?

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Chu Tuo said three good words in a row to express his excitement and appreciation.

"Doctor Shen is indeed an elegant man. Let's do this. I will reward you with a mansion, a collection of hundreds of books, ten pieces of silk from the Western Regions, and a box of antiques."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Quan Jiu didn't refuse this time. If you give him a slap, you must give him a sweet date. If he refuses again and again, Chu Tuo will only think that she is ignorant.

"Your Majesty, Qinglan has one more thing to ask for."

Xuanyuan Qinglan pressed the corner of her mouth, coughed twice, and said softly.

Chu Tuo: "Say."

"I would like to ask your Majesty to find someone for me."

When Quan Jiu heard this, the hairs all over his body stood up.

"Could they be people from my country, Meng?" Chu Tuo asked curiously.

Xuanyuan Qinglan carried the small medicine bottle given to her by Quanjiu: "Yes, I occasionally owe her a favor, but I have no chance to repay it."

"Is this person a man or a woman? What is his last name?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "I don't know her name, I only know her appearance, so I drew a portrait of her and asked Your Majesty to find someone based on the portrait."

When Quan Jiu heard about the portrait, he got goosebumps.

She finally escaped from Baihua Building and made Chu Tuo forget about her. If Chu Tuo were to see her portrait now and combined with her disguised as a man to give medicine to Xuanyuan Qinglan, the other party would easily become suspicious. On "Miracle Doctor Shen".

She secretly scolded Xuanyuan Qinglan for this unreliable pig teammate.

"Send the portrait up and let me see it."

The person who can make the third prince of Northern Qi owe a favor must not be simple.

Xuanyuan Qinglan opened the painting tube she was carrying and took out a painting.

Quan Jiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the portrait rolled into a tube shape, his mind racing rapidly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan picked up the portrait, stood up, and walked towards Chu Tuo.

"etc."

"etc."

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Quan Jiu looked at Shen Lang, who was staring at Chu Tuo intently.

"Your Majesty, Dongchang's spies are all over the world. For such a trivial matter as finding someone, you might as well leave it to me. Once I find the person, I will inform Your Majesty and the Third Prince."

Xuanyuan Qinglan paused. He had indeed heard that Shen Lang's spies were very good at finding people.

Chu Tuo knew Dongchang’s abilities well:

"Then I will leave this matter to Shen Aiqing."

………

The banquet is over.

Quan Jiu was left alone by Chu Tuo.

Inside the emperor's palace.

"Mr. Shen has great medical skills and is good at refining beauty pills. Why doesn't he heal his face?"

Chu Tuo ordered her to take off her hat and reveal her white jade mask.

Every time he stared at her slender and graceful back, he would feel that she must be a beautiful man.

But every time Quan Jiu turned around and revealed that wheat-colored face, the disappointment in his heart would increase.

Although her face was covered and her facial features could not be seen clearly, her complexion was dark, and paired with this fairy-like blue robe, she always felt indescribably weird.

Quan Jiu stood on the spot: "The common people learned medical skills too late. By the time the common people learned the medical skills, this face had already been fixed and there was no way to save it."

Maybe her performance was too outstanding tonight, Chu Tuo began to be curious about her face under the mask, he said with concern:

"Do you mind, Divine Doctor Shen, letting me take a look at your wound? There are also several imperial doctors in the palace. I will let them treat you tomorrow."

Quan Jiu bowed his hand and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The common people have become accustomed to this appearance. Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it anymore."

He would see this face, but not now.

Chu Tuo was sincerely doing her best, but if the other party didn't accept the kindness, he wouldn't force it.

"If you don't mind, Divine Doctor Shen, you can come to the palace often. I will keep the title of first-grade bachelor for you. If you change your mind one day, you can raise it at any time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

………

When Quan Jiu left the palace, it was already late at night.

The moon and stars were sparse, and there was no one on the street. The bluestone road was long and endless, empty and lonely.

After walking a few steps, she glanced at the alley to the side and saw a familiar carriage parked in the alley.

There was a shimmering paper lantern hanging on the carriage. Shen San was sitting on the carriage, teasing the horse's tail with a piece of dogtail grass that he pulled from somewhere.

Quan Jiu raised the corners of his mouth and walked straight over.

She slipped through the curtain, and Shen San didn't stop her. It was obvious that she had received instructions from someone in advance.

There was an oil lamp in the carriage, and Quan Jiu saw a man in black robes with delicate and sinister features. She took a few steps forward, sat down next to Shen Lang, and knowingly asked with a smile:

"It's so late, and the Admiral hasn't returned home yet. Who are you waiting for?"

Shen Lang said nothing, took out the portrait and handed it to her.

Quan Jiu raised her eyebrows, slowly unfolded the portrait, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person in the portrait clearly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan probably guessed that she didn't want to reveal her daughter's body, so she sharpened her facial features and painted her into a man.

His intentions were good, but Chu Tuo was so familiar with the original owner that he could recognize her true identity just by looking at the portrait.

"This painter is pretty good."

Xuanyuan Qinglan's beautiful painting magnified all the advantages of her appearance. Quan Jiu held his chin to appreciate it carefully. He suddenly took off his mask, leaned close to Shen Lang's ear, and said softly:

"What do you think, Lord Admiral?"

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and his eyes happened to fall on her face. The painted face was not delicate, but her black eyes were as bright as stars.

He withdrew his gaze and turned his face away.

"Alright."

Quan Jiu raised the corners of his mouth even higher, and his tone was smiling and charming:

"Is it acceptable? I wonder if you are referring to the painter, or this... the person in the painting?"

Her eyes were too bright and full of aggression, as if she wanted to swallow him alive.

Shen Lang calmly took out a handkerchief from his arms and put it over her head.

"Although I'm not picky, I don't eat everything."

(End of chapter)

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