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

Chapter 697 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 62

When these two sing together, they are a powerful fire extinguisher.

Quan Jiu's pent-up anger dissipated: "Have your luggage been packed?"

Naituanzi nodded obediently: "It has been packed up a long time ago. There are so many people in the Northern Qi envoy, and they are not raised in vain."

Quan Jiu put vegetables into his bowl from time to time: "When it comes to royal disputes, there is bound to be no peace. If you don't care about the throne, you might as well make plans in advance."

It wasn't because she was overflowing with motherly love, it was actually because when Naituanzi ate, his cheeks bulged up and down, like a little squirrel. Watching him eat, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

When Shen Lang heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, as if he didn't expect that she would even dare to say such a thing to him.

Naiduanzi swallowed slowly: "Alang, you and Changxi don't come to see me off tomorrow."

He didn't want to cry.

Quan Jiu said calmly: "Well, if you don't come, it's not like we won't be able to see each other again."

………

The Northern Qi envoy arrived quietly, but when they left, it was known throughout the city. The farewell procession stretched from the street to the end.

In the carriage.

Xuanyuan Qinglan lifted the curtain and looked around.

Naituanzi sat cross-legged, lowered his head and drew circles on the ground.

Before leaving Mengguo, he had already begun to miss Changxi.

"Brother Emperor, are you looking for Divine Doctor Shen?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan's hands that opened the curtain were slightly stiff, and her eyes lowered unconsciously.

Naituanzi: "She has something to do today and can't come."

"Um."

Xuanyuan Qinglan responded, her expression unchanged, but the look in her eyes dimmed.

Naituanzi held the gold bracelet given to him by Quanjiu in his hand: "Do you want to be the emperor?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan frowned, and after making sure that what he just said was not leaked, she lowered the curtain.

"Xiao Zhuo, my father is still alive. Don't say much about the throne."

If someone with intentions hears about it, he might be charged with "coveting the throne and cursing his own father".

Naituanzi didn't take it seriously: "But he will die sooner or later."

He was just preparing for a rainy day.

Xuanyuan Qinglan knew that she couldn't control him, but she still said solemnly:

"Just say such treacherous words in front of me, and don't let others hear it."

"I'm not stupid, I only said it in front of you."

Naitanzi couldn't hold back her sadness and reluctance towards Quan Jiu.

"I don't want to be the emperor, but I also don't want to give up the throne to other royal brothers. They are not good to you, I know that."

Xuanyuan Qinglan's mother-in-law was just a palace maid. From childhood to adulthood, no one took her seriously. When Xuanyuan Qinglan was still young, even the eunuchs and palace maids could secretly bully him.

Xuanyuan Qinglan thought she was indifferent enough, but when she suddenly heard his words, her chest still couldn't help but feel hot.

"Xiao Zhuo..."

Naituanzi held his hand: "Believe me, you will be a better emperor than them. Only when I leave Northern Qi to you can I rest assured."

Xuanyuan Qinglan values ​​​​ruling the country with "benevolence". With him in charge of Northern Qi, the people can also have a good life.

Xuanyuan Qinglan suppressed the emotion in her heart:

"Xiao Zhuo, you are still young, and your current thoughts cannot represent your future thoughts. This throne is yours, and my brother cannot take it."

Nai Tuanzi was a little worried, and once wanted to pry open his head: "I'm not impulsive, this is my thought after careful consideration."

What are the benefits of being an emperor?

I work so hard every day and have so much to worry about that I have no time to drink and have fun.

He has no righteousness for his family and country in his heart. He only worries about wine and wine alone.

………

Fengbo Pavilion, ten miles away from the capital.

The two of them stood on the hillside, watching the Northern Qi troops passing by down the mountain.

Seeing her depressed mood, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel distressed:

"If you miss him so much, after Chu Tuo is overthrown, I will take him to Meng State to be used as a hostage."

Quan Jiu glared at him: "Are you going to die when you become the Emperor of Northern Qi?"

I heard that her son was the most favored prince in Northern Qi. Even if the two countries wanted to exchange protons, it would not be Naotuanzi's turn.

Shen Lang: "It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible."

He would rather make the Emperor of Northern Qi feel uncomfortable than make her feel uncomfortable.

He put his arm around her waist from behind and held her against his chest:

"You are too kind to him."

It was so good that he was a little jealous.

He was even thinking, if he was the one leaving today, would she be equally reluctant to let him go?

Shen Lang felt completely unsure.

Quan Jiu: "I raised him as my son."

Shen Lang felt even more jealous: "What about me?"

Quan Jiu opened his eyes wide and looked at her in surprise: "You also treat me as my son?"

Shen Lang: "..."

The corners of Quan Jiu's lips curled up: "Come on, call me mother first and listen."

Shen Lang leaned forward, his thin lips close to the outline of her ears, and his voice was deep and intoxicating.

"Changxi, I love you."

Quan Jiu felt numb all over his body: "Don't change the subject."

Shen Lang: "If you want a son so much, then give birth to one yourself."

Quan Jiu rolled his eyes and led the horse down the mountain: "I won't give birth to you if you want to."

Shen Lang followed her closely, pulled out a piece of dogtail grass and poked her lower back:

"Let's live, let's live..."

"Don't you want to raise it?"

"It can be lifted occasionally..."

"roll."

"I'm serious. Madam's medical skills are amazing, and she had initial results yesterday."

"Shen Lang, if you say one more word, believe it or not, I will poison you to the point of annihilating your descendants today?!"

"You can't bear it."

"Can you open your mouth and try?"

"Ah~~"

The yellow-orange afterglow of the setting sun fell behind the two people, dragging the two figures, one large and one small, into long distances.

………

Chu Tuo was determined to destroy Prime Minister He's arrogance. For half a month, he did not give Prime Minister He any good looks.

He Miaomiao wanted to find a chance to plead for mercy at first, but somehow, after a rainy season, her body became weaker and weaker, her legs and feet felt heavy every day, and her spirit became more and more depressed.

She ordered someone to summon Quan Liquor.

"Doctor Shen, I've been feeling lethargic lately and can't cheer up. Please give me a quick check."

Quan Jiu naturally knew what was going on, but he still pretended to feel her pulse:

"Your Majesty has been too worried recently and is depressed. I will prescribe two medicines for you."

She looked like she was hesitant to speak.

He Miaomiao: "Is there anything else?"

"A disease of the heart requires a careful medicine. Wei Chen's medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If the empress does not figure it out on her own, the disease may happen again in the future."

He Miaomiao was silent.

As soon as the wine left, she began to feel drowsy again. After falling into a deep sleep, she had a dream.

In the dream, she became Meng Changxi, who was divorced by Chu Tuo. He called her a "slut" and looked at her with an unprecedented cold and disgusting look.

She grabbed Chu Tuo's hand and explained frantically.

"Your Majesty, I am Miaomiao, not Meng Changxi..."

Chu Tuo shook her hand off menacingly, as if she was something dirty.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

He had made up his mind to leave, and He Miaomiao could only hug his legs and cry so hard:

"Your Majesty, take a good look at me. I am Miaomiao..."

(End of chapter)