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

Chapter 671 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 36

I have to say that in terms of being thick-skinned, the older one and the younger one are quite similar.

Shen Lang recalled the scene when she got into his bed when they first met. When he lowered his head and looked at the milk dumplings in his arms, he finally felt that he was a little more pleasing to the eye.

Naituanzi hung in Shen Lang's arms and poked his tough military uniform:

"You hurt me a little."

Shen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth into a sneer and said unceremoniously:

"Then you go down."

A ignorant little thing.

"don't want."

Nai Tuanzi shook his head like a rattle, fearing that he would throw her away, so he hugged him tighter.

Hunting is such a cool thing, and he wants to participate.

"Then shut up."

Shen Lang was extremely strong and effortlessly lifted him onto the horse's back with one hand. Then he stepped on the saddle, jumped on the horse with a slight jump, and sat down behind Naituanzi.

It was the first time he was on such a high horseback. A flash of excitement flashed in Naituanzi's eyes and he tightened his grip on the reins.

Shen Lang glanced at him, said nothing, waved his whip, and rode away.

Quan Jiu came to Xuanyuan Qinglan's side. The man looked at Shen Lang and Naituanzi who had disappeared, with doubts on his face.

"Are they...?"

Quan Jiu: “They want to cultivate feelings.”

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "???"

If he remembered correctly, the last time they met, the two people were bored with each other and disliked each other.

"Hand out."

Quan Jiu suddenly spoke.

Xuanyuan Qinglan was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, his eyes showed astonishment:

"What are you...?"

He stayed in Bangladesh just to seek medical treatment, but he could never find a suitable opportunity to speak.

Quan Jiu held his wrist with his fingertips: "Feel your pulse."

Xuanyuan Qinglan's heartbeat quickened and she couldn't believe that good luck had come so quickly.

Quan Jiu quickly ended the consultation: "The disease is a minor illness, but it is difficult to cure because it is delayed for too long..."

The hope in Xuanyuan Qinglan's eyes faded away, and the white clothes gave him a fragile beauty. The man's eyes dimmed:

"It's okay. After all these years, I'm used to it. Don't put any pressure on me..."

"I'm not under any pressure." Quan Jiu said calmly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "?"

"It's difficult to cure it, but it doesn't mean it can't be cured." Quan Jiu said angrily, "From now on, you will come to see me every two days. I have a courtyard outside the city."

………

It was getting late, and Shen Lang returned on horseback with Naituanzi, with piles of dead prey hanging on their backs.

Quan Jiu took a look at the rich trophies and said, "Master Shen's archery skills are quite good."

Shen Lang: "......"

He became eerily silent.

"It's my prey."

The innocent-looking girl raised her hands silently.

Quan Jiu: “…”

She looked at the tiger skin on the horse and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Shen Lang jumped off the horse, took the milk dumpling down, and handed it to Xuanyuan Qinglan:

"I'll go register."

When he left, he took Quan Jiu with him.

Quan Jiu saw his solemn expression: "What are you doing?"

Shen Lang: "This boy has excellent archery skills at a young age. He will definitely become a big problem in the future."

As soon as Quan Jiu heard his tone, he knew that the matter was about to end: "So?"

Shen Lang thought seriously: "If Meng wants to surpass Northern Qi, then this son must not be allowed to stay."

He was confident that he could handle this little kid, but what if the son he had with her was a loser and couldn't stand up to Xuanyuan Zhuo after he ascended the throne?

Shen Lang is not a good man and a believer. He tends to eradicate everything that poses a threat.

"What a good way to eliminate the root of the problem."

Quan Jiu almost clapped his hands after hearing this.

Cut your own grass.

Remove your own roots.

Cruel person.

This was the first time she had seen someone kill her son so actively.

He was an inhumane eunuch, but he had to clean up the house by himself even though he was the only one left with Naoduanzi.

"Master Shen, you should be more ruthless."

Quan Jiu patted her shoulder with a complicated look on his face, with a hint of sympathy hidden in his eyes.

Shen Lang heard her strange aura and frowned: "If you don't want to, then forget it."

He just proposed the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

Quan Jiu: “…”

"Chen Lang."

She suddenly called his name seriously.

Shen Lang: "Huh?"

Quan Jiu's tone sounded a little guilty:

"Ahem...don't you think Naituanzi looks like your future son?"

Shen Lang: "......"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at her with a serious expression: "My son didn't realize that there is a lunatic."

The fourth most favored prince of Northern Qi Dynasty, the future prince was his son. She dared to say this, but no one dared to believe it.

"never mind."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Quan Jiu didn't say anything more.

This kind of soul-transportation thing is too outrageous. If he knew that Nai Tuanzi was transported by soul, he would definitely be able to guess that she was not the real Meng Changxi.

As a result, the plane faces the risk of collapse again.

Chu Tuo hasn't cleaned up yet, and she doesn't want to end the mission now.

"Your Majesty hasn't come back yet?"

Thinking of Chu Tuo, she was surprised to find that he hadn't returned to the camp yet.

Shen Lang frowned slightly: "I'll take someone to take a look."

"Wait, I'm going too!"

………

The Royal Forest Army soldiers divided into two groups and began to search for Chu Tuo's whereabouts in the forest.

Quan Jiu was still with Shen Lang at first, but it was too dark and there were too many people. After a while, the two separated.

She memorized the direction of the camp and prepared to search another kilometer further. If she didn't find anyone, she would go back early.

Quan Jiu held a torch and walked through the dark forest. The visibility in the forest was too low, so she walked slowly. The soles of her shoes stepped on the dry branches and leaves, making a squeaking sound. In this quiet forest, it sounded inexplicably weird.

Suddenly, her steps stopped suddenly.

There is something under my feet.

Using the light of the torch, she bent down and frowned when she saw clearly what she was stepping on.

It's a fresh piece of white bone.

The white bones were stained with blood. Based on the color and degree of coagulation of the blood, it was obvious that the body had not been killed for a long time.

Quan Jiu felt confident, dug through the grass, and continued to search around.

More and more stumps and broken arms began to appear.

A piece of calf, or two fingers.

She walked through the corpse pit without changing her expression and took down a piece of torn clothing and fabric from a branch on the side.

It's satin fabric.

Nowadays, silk and satin are so precious that only people in the palace can afford this material.

"System." Quan Jiu couldn't help but speak.

The system immediately asked attentively: "Is something wrong?"

"Is Chutuo dead?"

"That's not true."

Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, it would be easier for him to die.

"Give me his direction."

………

When Quan Jiu found Chu Tuo, he was hiding in a cave with the two remaining guards.

He was surprised when he saw Quan Jiu coming alone.

"Divine Doctor Shen?"

He thought the person coming over would be Shen Lang, a highly skilled martial artist, but he didn't expect it would be him.

Quan Jiu looked at his wounds and said, "Did your Majesty encounter a pack of wolves?"

On the way here, she saw many wild wolf footprints.

Chu Tuo looked ugly: "Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a large group of wolves in this mountain."

(End of chapter)