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

Chapter 702 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 67

When he forced the palace to rebel, there was absolutely nothing he could do against Yanshu. If he had not threatened the late emperor with the lives of Meng Changxi and several princes, and made him order not to allow Yanshu to fight back and take revenge, I am afraid that he would not be able to sit on this golden dragon throne.

He knew that Shen Lang was not simple, but he did not expect that the other party was actually capable of killing a ninth-grade master.

As long as Yan Shu is around, the royal family of Meng will be around. Now that Yan Shu is gone, Chu Tuo's heart feels cold.

He looked at Wu Feihu on the side: "General Wu, where is the cavalry camp?"

As a reputable national defense team, Chu Tuo remembered this life-saving straw at the critical moment.

Wu Feihu was standing not far from Quan Jiu when he heard Chu Tuo speak. He lost his usual respect and spoke indifferently:

"Not sure."

Chu Tuo reacted immediately: "Were you bribed by him too?"

Wu Feihu said nothing.

To be precise, he was not bribed by Shen Lang, but by Meng Changxi.

Chu Tuo: "General Wu, please think clearly. Shen Lang is just a eunuch. Even if I give him this throne, he can't guarantee the longevity of the Meng Kingdom. I know you are dissatisfied with me, but now it concerns the Meng Kingdom." Life or death, the cavalry battalion has been loyal to the monarch for generations. If Meng Shi knew that you, a group of traitors and traitors, wouldn't he be heartbroken?"

Meng Shi was the third emperor brother of Meng Changxi.

When Wu Feihu mentioned the master he once loyal to, Wu Feihu's expression finally changed. He looked at Chu Tuo, with cold eyes and a chill rising from his back.

"When it comes to Your Highness, I have a lot of doubts in my mind. You said at the beginning that as long as I lead the cavalry battalion to be loyal to you, you would spare Your Highness's life. However, it has been several months since I last saw His Highness. Now I would like to ask, where is His Highness the Third Prince imprisoned now?"

Chu Tuo's heart sank and he said without changing his expression:

"As long as you stop Shen Lang, I will count your escort as a meritorious service. At that time, I can look at your face and free Meng Shi."

This is something Wu Feihu has been thinking about for a long time, but now that he heard this promise, he couldn't feel any joy in his heart, but became more and more sad.

"Unless I see His Highness the Third Prince with my own eyes, the cavalry battalion will not take action."

Having said this, if Chu Tuo wanted to survive, even if he didn't bring anyone here, he would tell him the address where Meng Shi was being held. But when Chu Tuo heard this, his eyes flashed and he didn't say anything...

Wu Feihu's heart sank to the bottom.

Even though he had a vague hunch before and received a definite answer, his face still turned pale.

Shen Lang glanced at Wu Feihu, and for Quan Jiu's sake, asked aloud:

"You coming or me?"

"General Wu!!" Chu Tuo scolded in a deep voice, "You are an important minister of the Meng Kingdom. You must not listen to slander and make the same mistake again and again!"

Wu Feihu's mind was filled with the news of His Highness the Third Prince's death, and he didn't care at all what Chu Tuo said.

"He is the last person to see His Highness the Third. I want to have a good chat with him before sending him on his way. Is that okay?"

He wanted to find out whether His Highness had been tortured before his death, and whether he left in relief or in despair and pain...

Shen Lang: "I don't want to kill him yet."

Wu Feihu: "Thank you."

Other generals at the scene wanted to take action, but they were no match for Wu Feihu. Coupled with Shen Lang's men, Chu Tuo was quickly tied to the ground in a panic.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his wedding clothes were stripped off, revealing the obscene clothes underneath:

"Pooh!!"

He spat in Shen Lang's direction.

"Shen Lang, don't think you will win like this! When has there ever been a precedent for a eunuch to become an emperor in all dynasties? Even if I don't take action, you won't be able to sit still in this position. If you don't kill me, I will. I curse you day and night to fall from this position soon..."

His face was ferocious when he spoke, but his words really touched the hearts of the ministers.

For the sake of Meng's country, even if they were killed in the Jinluan Hall today, they would never allow an eunuch to ascend the throne as emperor!

Shen Lang stared down at the people on the ground, as if looking at an ant:

"Your Majesty does not need to worry about the issue of heirs."

He looked across the crowd, revealing Quan Jiu's belly.

"Maybe after today, I will have both children and a daughter."

He worked really hard last night.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone around him changed.

Quan Jiu's mouth twitched, not knowing where his bad taste came from.

………

Quan Jiu, wearing wedding clothes, sat in the new house and waited for half an hour, and suddenly felt a little stupid.

"Why should I wait when he asks me to wait?"

There was a coup in Kyoto, and Shen Lang suddenly came to power. There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He only had time to talk to her for a while before he was asked to leave by his subordinates.

Before leaving, he specifically asked her to wait for him in the bridal chamber.

Quan sat drinking for a while, but couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took off the red hikerchief on his head.

As soon as I stuffed a piece of mung bean cake into my mouth, the door was pushed open.

"I have met His Majesty."

The guard at the door bowed his head and saluted.

The next second, Quan Jiu heard a deep and hoarse voice:

"Withdraw."

The door became quiet again, and a pair of black boots walked in.

Shen Lang knew that she would not settle down, but he did not expect that she would be so careless about her image, peeling longan with her legs crossed.

Quan Jiu spoke first: "Are you done?"

Shen Lang didn't answer. He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. He came to her side and suddenly leaned over and hugged her. The sudden movement startled Quan Jiu.

"What's wrong? A minister is giving you a hard time? Tell me his name and I'll go find him tomorrow to settle the score."

Shen Lang buried his head in her neck, shook his head, and swallowed the smell of wine from his thin lips.

"I want to drink. There are some things I can't say without the help of alcohol..."

Quan Jiu turned his head in surprise and looked directly into his drunken eyes.

"Long Creek."

His dark eyes were so bright and scary.

Quan Jiu touched his head: "Yeah."

Shen Lang thought for a while, organized his vocabulary, and then spoke:

"...Actually, I wanted to say it last night, but I didn't have time."

Quan Jiu vaguely knew what he wanted to say.

Shen Lang held her unpainted face, feeling soft in his heart:

"I'm very happy, you are mine."

Knowing that she was Meng Changxi, after marrying Chu Tuo, although he didn't say anything and didn't want to put pressure on her, Chu Tuo had always been a thorn in his heart.

When he thought that her body and mind once belonged to another man, Shen Lang couldn't suppress his jealousy at all. He felt sorry for her lack of understanding of people, and was angry about Chu Tuo's unkindness. But in the end, he was so despicable that he felt lucky. If Chu Tuo hadn't let her down, he wouldn't have had the chance to get to know her well.

The blush on the bed last night made him shocked, excited and at a loss.

Quan Jiu stroked his head like a dog:

"I have never loved Chu Tuo. Maybe I mistook my temporary appreciation for my liking."

She had never loved Chu Tuo, and she didn't know what the original owner was thinking, so she could only comfort him in this way.

(End of chapter)