Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 180 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 18
The curvature of the corners of Jing Chuantang's mouth widened, and his deep facial features became more delicate and moving.

Installed.

Continue to install.

She obviously doesn't like male pets, but she still wants to put on a frivolous and lustful look. He wants to see how far she can go.

The man's fingers are very long. Because of years of martial arts practice, the palms of his palms were thickly calloused. He held Quan Jiu's smooth and delicate back with his backhand, and stretched out a finger to rub against it ambiguously.

Quan Jiu was rubbed numbly, wishing to throw off his hand immediately, but considering Feng Zhuo was present, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue acting.

"General Jing."

Before she could speak, Feng Zhuo who was sitting in the wheelchair spoke first.

Jing Chuantang finally looked at Feng Zhuo, but still did not let go of Quan Jiu's hand.

"The Prince Regent is here too."

It seemed that such a large living person was discovered only now.

Feng Zhuo was sitting in a wheelchair in a purple robe, but his imposing manner was not inferior to Jing Chuantang, and he said calmly:
"I've been busy with political affairs recently, and I haven't had time to congratulate General Jing on his triumphant return to Beijing."

Jingchuantang smiled brightly:
"It's okay, I'm satisfied with His Majesty's concern."

Feng Zhuo nodded calmly:

"That's right. Your Majesty hasn't summoned a meeting for three days because of General Guangjing."

The general of a country and the humble face are mentioned on the same level, Jing Chuantang does not see the slightest anger, smiles unabated, and stares at Quanjiu with spring breeze in his eyes:

"The harem has been empty for so long, I feel that it's time for Your Majesty to fill the harem and spread the branches and leaves for the Qianqiu Kingdom."

He almost wrote "What do you think of me, Your Majesty" written on his face.

Quan Jiu frowned strangely.

It must be her illusion, how could she hear the smell of gunpowder?
Feng Zhuo: "Your Majesty's matter, I'm free to handle it for His Majesty, so General Jing doesn't have to worry about it."

Jing Chuantang: "Don't worry, it's about the country and the country. As a subject, I should naturally share the worries and solve the problems for Your Majesty."

Quan Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and spoke for himself:
"When did I say that I want to marry the emperor?"

Feng Zhuo: "Well, I don't accept it."

Jing Chuantang: "Actually, it is not bad to have an imperial husband. Your Majesty can consider it."

Quan Jiu nodded solemnly:
"Okay, think about it, in my opinion, Master Guoshi is not bad."

The cold and dusty ice beauty can definitely shock the harem.

The smile on Jing Chuantang's mouth gradually faded away.

Everyone in the Qianqiu Kingdom knew about the fact that the empress tore off the belt of the national teacher, and it was hard for him not to know.

Feng Zhuo: "As long as His Majesty is happy."

Jing Chuantang: "The origin of the national teacher is mysterious, and his identity is a mystery. In my opinion, he is not suitable for the position of imperial husband."

Quan Jiu pretended to be contemplative:
"Then who is suitable for..."

Before he could answer, she came up with an answer again.

"The newly-appointed No. [-] Scholar this year is full of talent, and he looks good, doesn't he seem to be bad?"

Jingchuantang: "..."

He finally changed his words: "Forget it, Your Majesty is still young, so don't worry about accepting the emperor's husband."

Quan Jiu got a satisfactory answer, and finally chose "truce".

……

night.

Holding a stack of thick booklets, Eunuch Ning stood beside Quan Jiu's bed, familiar with the walking process.

"Your Majesty, do you need someone to sleep with you tonight?"

Thinking about what happened this afternoon, Quan Jiu felt a little headache.

Feng Zhuo actually knew that she hadn't spoiled her face for three days, it was obvious that she had his eyeliner in her palace.

It is estimated that the fact that no one has been served in bed for three days has aroused Feng Zhuo's suspicion...

"Ugh."

She looked up helplessly at the sky and waved at her father-in-law.

"Bring me the booklet."

Eunuch Ning was overjoyed and handed the booklet to her.

It was only then that Quan Jiu discovered that all the men in this booklet had portraits, not only that, their names, family affairs, ages, and official residences were all clearly recorded...

"This, this, and this."

Like ordering food, she ordered the names of eight people in one go.

Can't blame her, the original owner is really too weird, never ordering a single person.

……

In just one stick of incense, the eight summoned people bathed and changed their clothes, and entered Quan Jiu's bedroom in brightly colored clothes.

Quan Jiu sat on the dragon bed with his legs crossed, and his eyes flicked over a group of "pretty handsome" men.

Red, white, black, blue, purple...men can wear whatever color they wear.

Some are burly, some are handsome, some are so weak that they want to hide their shame...

Quan Jiu was not moved in the slightest.

After seeing Feng Zhuo, Xu Zhu and Jing Chuantang, this group of face-to-face people seemed ordinary and indifferent.

How can people who have seen the bright and scorching sun be attracted by the light of fireflies.

Eunuch Ning has already left the bedroom, and he still didn't forget to close the door for her intimately.

In the entire bedroom, only Quan Jiu and eight men were left staring.

The scheming man was about to move, and stepped forward a few steps:

"Is Your Majesty tired, I will change your clothes for Your Majesty..."

Quan Jiu: "Get down!"

The head of the face: "???"

Get down?

Such bad posture?
Could this be His Majesty's new hobby?

Quan Jiu snapped: "I told you to get down, don't you understand?"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Eight people lay in a row in unison, colorful and neat.

Quan Jiu narrowed his eyes: "Very good..."

She clapped her hands and gave orders.

"Put your hands on the ground, point your toes on the ground, and keep your lower abdomen from touching the ground."

A group of people quickly set up their poses according to her words.

"Let me tell you, just bend your elbows and let your upper body fall freely."

Everyone was puzzled and followed suit. They only did one push-up and felt it was difficult.

"two……"

Quan Jiu Youyou continued to speak.

Long nights are perfect for exercise.

"three……"

Quan Jiu: "Ergou, I'm really a smart ghost."

001: "The news that you summoned the eight interviewees has spread."

Quan Jiu: "??"

001: "I advise you to take care of yourself."

……

The first person to receive the news was Feng Zhuo.

The man was correcting the documents in the study room. Hearing the news from his subordinates, the tip of the ink pen tilted, leaving a crooked stroke on the documents.

"Prepare the car and enter the palace."

Jing Chuantang received the news only a little slower than him.

The monstrous man put his tongue against a row of teeth, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Your Majesty's physical strength is amazing, so I naturally want to observe and learn."

Holding a jug of spirits, the man decisively decided to listen to the corner.

Mo Xi was the third person to receive the news.

Looking in the direction of Quan Jiu's bedroom, cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"My sister is still not good..."

As for the cold and dusty Master Guoshi...

At the moment when he received the news, Xu Zhu inexplicably thought of the accidental kiss that night.

It is undeniable that her taste is really sweet.

The thought of her kissing other men with these lips, eight at a time, made his stomach sick.

Sitting in front of the desk for a long time, he finally stood up slowly.

……

Quan Jiu has already counted: "110 nine..."

The eight people were sweating profusely, sitting weakly on the ground, panting:
"Your Majesty, I have lost my physical strength, please do me a favor and spare me..."

Just as Jing Chuantang lay on the roof, he heard such a sentence.

　good night boo boo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)