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

Chapter 683 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 48

"I'm not angry because of Si Wanyi, but because of your attitude towards Si Wanyi."

Quan Jiu is not a person who cannot distinguish between right and wrong.

Seeing Shen Lang's hesitation, she continued: "Will you take the initiative to approach her?"

"Won't."

Strictly speaking.

"Would you let her into your room?"

"Won't."

"What do you think she looks like?"

"Didn't see clearly."

Shen Lang is really not being perfunctory. He has no interest in caring about the looks of women other than her.

Quan Jiu clicked his tongue twice: "Why didn't I notice it before? How could you talk about love?"

"Did I say that?"

Shen Lang frowned slightly, confusion flashing in his eyes.

The last trace of unhappiness in Quan Jiu's heart disappeared: "I have a showdown with Chu Tuo today."

Shen Lang: "What was his reaction?"

"It's just as we expected, so the next step is planned soon."

Shen Lang nodded and his eyes fell on Nai Tuanzi. Every time she discussed a major matter such as regicide, she would not shy away from Xuanyuan Zhuo. The two answers were either stupid or too trusting of Xuanyuan Zhuo.

She naturally belongs to the latter.

"I'll take you for a ride."

………

Gossip spread faster than she imagined.

One is a high-ranking admiral of the Dongchang who threatens the throne but is inhumane.

One is Liu Fufeng, a famous and beautiful singer.

Coupled with the rumors that Shen Lang was "playing tricks" on something, within a day, everyone looked at him with ambiguous eyes.

"Miss Si's fragile body cannot withstand the torture of Lord Shen's Dongchang instruments. Lord Shen remembers to show mercy to her."

On the way to the court, a bold person teased Shen Lang with an ambiguous look on his face, and there was no lack of intention to please him.

Si Wanyi was a famous figure in the capital, and everyone had been curious about who would get this peony in the capital, but they never expected that a eunuch named Shen Lang would take advantage of her.

Shen Lang had a cold face and looked up to see Quan Jiu walking not far away from him.

After hearing these words, the woman's lips evoked an unknown smile.

Shen Lang's face paled a little more, and he said in a cold tone:

"Lord Zhang is very free. If I remember correctly, the case His Majesty arranged for you two days ago has not yet been solved. The unjust case in Tang County has implicated nearly a hundred people, with many casualties and many casualties. The people outside the palace are in constant indignation. Lord Zhang will not put his mind on it. When solving the case, I instead inquired about the vague rumors. Is it worthy of the black gauze hat on my head, or is it worthy of the souls of the 107 deceased people in heaven? "

He asked two questions in a row, making Master Zhang turn pale.

Shen Lang usually cherishes his words like gold and forgets jokes once he hears them. But he didn't expect that today he would use every word carefully and get so angry.

Mr. Zhang swallowed: "It's my fault. Mr. Shen, don't be angry. I have found the key evidence in this case..."

He originally wanted to explain, but seeing Shen Lang's increasingly cold expression, he decisively chose to shut up.

Shen Lang's whole body was filled with air-conditioning, and he entered the hall with a dark face.

"You have to look at people's faces early in the morning. People who don't know may think that Shen Aiqing is angry with me?"

Chu Tuo had a smile on his face, but his words had ulterior motives.

Shen Lang: "......"

He looked directly at Chu Tuo, his face even colder than his: "I don't dare."

He said he didn't dare, but he didn't claim to be a minister.

Chu Tuo frowned slightly, and his heart was filled with anger. Just as he was about to slam the table, Quan Jiu spoke.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

Chu Tuo was already upset because she had been cold to him these past two days, but finally she was willing to take the initiative to talk to him, and he actually felt a little flattered.

"Oh? What do you want to report to Divine Doctor Shen?"

He would definitely give her face, Chu Tuo said softly, holding back the anger stirred up by Shen Lang.

Quan Jiu made an excuse casually: "It's about border defense..."

Shen Lang watched her thin lips open and close, feeling warm in his heart, knowing that she was protecting him.

After the two went to court, Quan Jiu changed his clothes and went to Dongchang again.

This time no one dared to stop her.

As soon as he entered the door, Quan Jiu went straight to Shen Lang's study.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a beautiful figure entering the house ahead of her.

Si Wan wore a green skirt and was holding a tray with two plates of snacks and a bowl of mung bean porridge.

"This is a snack I made. You have worked hard all day, please rest for a while."

When Quan Jiu came to the door, he happened to see Si Wanyi placing the tray on Shen Lang's table.

The two people in the room hadn't noticed her arrival yet. Quan Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't enter the room, staring at Si Wanyi's back thoughtfully.

Shen Lang hated being disturbed while working. He looked displeased:

"There is a grandma who cooks in the East Factory."

Si Wanyi turned a blind eye to his displeasure, with a gentle and intellectual smile on her lips, and her tone was sincere and worried:

"It is my concubine who is good at making decisions. As a female prostitute, I see you working hard for the affairs of the court, but you can't give you any substantial help. I feel quite guilty inside. I can only make some cakes. I hope you won't dislike……"

"unnecessary."

Shen Lang's tone was indifferent and direct.

Si Wanyi did not persist in her persistence and nodded: "Since you don't need me, I will take this concubine back."

She bent down to pick up the tray on the table, and the wound on her index finger naturally caught Shen Lang's eyes.

The flesh around the wound was still lightly pink and there was no scab, so it looked like a fresh wound.

She is a female who doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't know how to wield a knife or a stick. Combined with the two pastries on the table, we can't guess that her wound was caused in the kitchen.

If you are an ordinary person, you may want to ask this question out of humanitarian concern.

But Shen Lang had seen many wounds that were a hundred times more tragic than this, so he was indifferent in his heart. He just glanced at it lightly and then looked away.

Si Wanyi didn't seem to notice his brief gaze just now, picked up the tray and saluted him.

"I, my concubine, will not disturb you sir."

As soon as she turned around, she met Quan Jiu's meaningful eyes.

Si Wanyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Divine Doctor Shen."

After saying hello, she retreated voluntarily.

Shen Lang was looking down at the book, and when he heard the words "Miracle Doctor Shen", he suddenly looked up and saw Quan Jiu, a faint smile flashed in his eyes:

"Coming?"

How could he still act so unkindly just now?

Quan Jiu made a gesture of congratulations and walked in:

"There are porridge and cakes. Mr. Shen is really lucky."

Shen Lang put down his pen, stood up, closed the study door, and then turned to look at Quan Jiu:

"Is it time to clean up again?"

He had a clear goal and stared directly at her red lips.

Quan Jiu felt the danger and raised his eyebrows:

"I'm just stating the facts, but no one will wash my hands and make cakes for me."

Because of this sentence, half an hour later, all the named cakes in the capital were sent to Dongchang.

"Master Shen, this is a shameful waste."

Quan Jiu stared at the table full of pastries, with a black line above his head.

Shen Lang: "Buying it for you is not a waste."

(End of chapter)