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

Chapter 184 The Ancient Empress, 1V4 Shura Arena 22

Chapter 184 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 22
Quan Jiu met his piercing gaze, his expression unchanged.

"What's the meaning of this, love?"

It is said that the regent is very wise and close to a demon, she has seen it today.

Feng Zhuo quietly looked at her without answering.

intuition.

The interaction between the assassin and Quan Jiu seemed normal, but he just felt that there was a tacit understanding between the two.

Since there is no evidence, Feng Zhuo no longer struggled with the identity of the assassin, and said.

"From today onwards, I will personally protect His Majesty's safety. Your Majesty can rest assured."

Quan Jiu: "Closer?"

Is it the kind of close-fitting she thought?
Feng Zhuo: "I will live in the Lan Yin Palace from now on."

Lan Yin Hall is only 5 minutes' walk away from Quan Jiu's bedroom.

Quan Jiu heaved a sigh of relief: "It's time for Ai Qing."

Feng Zhuo prepared paper and pens for her, and asked her to draw the appearance of an assassin, Quan Jiu dallyed for a long time, and drew a humanoid version of Peppa Pig——

Assassin's nostrils are bigger than pig's nostrils.

Feng Zhuo stared at the portrait for a long time, then silently put the portrait away.

At this time, night fell outside the window, and the wind was strong. In less than 2 minutes, the sky was covered with thunder and heavy rain poured down.

Quan Jiu didn't expect the heavy rain to come as soon as he said it, and immediately looked at Feng Zhuo's knee.

Last time in the Imperial Garden, the imperial doctor said that the cold poison in his knee would attack every rainy day, and he didn't know if it hurts now.

"Aiqing, your legs..."

Feng Zhuo sat by the door, watching the heavy rain, with an indifferent expression:

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Quan Jiu: "Should I give you medicine?"

Feng Zhuo was a little surprised: "Do you have medicine in your bedroom?"

The rain was too heavy, and it would take a few seconds for a person to go out with an umbrella to get wet. Now it is too troublesome to go to the Regent's Mansion to get the medicine, so he might as well bear it.

Quan Jiu: "After you said it last time, I asked the imperial physician to prepare an extra copy in my bedroom."

Mainly because she wanted to study the ointment.

She raised her eyes, and met Shang Feng Zhuo's unspeakable black eyes.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Something seems wrong.

As if she was inviting Feng Zhuo to come to her bedroom often?
Feng Zhuo stared at the obviously stupid Quan Jiu, and nodded lightly:
"Your Majesty has a heart."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She just wanted to study the ointment.

It rained heavily for an hour, without any signs of slowing down, Quan Jiu skillfully rolled up Feng Zhuo's trouser legs and applied medicine.

"Ai Qing, I recently found a miracle doctor, maybe she has a chance to make you stand up again."

Having been disappointed too many times, Feng Zhuo didn't hold out hope:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I miss you."

I don't care at first sight.

Quan Jiu: "I'm serious. This genius doctor is from the Western Regions. He has cured many bone injuries. I heard that he will be going to Beijing soon. Then I will definitely invite her back to the palace to treat you."

Feng Zhuo still didn't take it seriously:
"Ah."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Quan Jiu didn't say any more.

At this time, it was almost early morning, with heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and the rain did not become smaller, but even bigger.

Feng Zhuo finally decided to leave:

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, and I will take my leave first."

Quan Jiu looked at his knees:

"But in such a heavy rain, it's useless to hold an umbrella. If you go out now, you will get wet in three breaths. The imperial doctor said, keep your knees warm."

Feng Zhuo opened his mouth to remind: "Your Majesty, it is already midnight."

He has been in "Zhu Yan"'s bedroom for two hours, men and women are different, it would be inappropriate for him to stay any longer.

Only then did Quan Jiu notice the time:
"It's already midnight..."

Feng Zhuo was waiting for her to open her mouth to push people away, but she didn't expect Quan Jiu to say suddenly.

"Since it's so late, then Ai Qing will stay tonight."

Feng Zhuo was startled, raised his eyes in disbelief and said:
"His Majesty?"

Quan Jiu explained for him:

"My reputation has been ruined long ago. You thought I would care about those gossips, but Ai Qing, your leg is sick. There is a lot of wind and rain outside the house. I definitely have no reason to push the important officials of the country into the fire pit."

In modern times, the Hall of Mental Cultivation would be a 300-meter flat floor. In such a large bedroom, it would be no problem to live in an extra Fengzhuo.

Under Quan Jiu's persuasion, Feng Zhuo finally stayed. Compared with the other party, he cared less about others' criticism.

Quan Jiu arranged a floor bunk beside the bed for him.

"Aiqing, are you going to rest here tonight?"

Feng Zhuo who has never slept on the floor before: "..."

Looking into Quan Jiu's bright eyes, he reluctantly nodded.

Quan Jiu was lying on the dragon bed, with only a layer of gauze between them.

Feng Zhuo didn't intend to fall asleep, he didn't even take off his clothes, he sat cross-legged on the ground and healed his injuries.

The cold poison was far less light than what he said. In addition to applying ointment, he had to work hard to expel the continuous cold air from his knees.

After he ran for two weeks, most of the pain in his knee finally dissipated.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat dripping from his forehead, opened his black eyes, and found that the woman on the bed had already slept soundlessly.

Thinking of "Zhu Yan"'s recent abnormalities, his eyes flickered slightly, and he got up and came to her bedside.

The woman's red lips were slightly parted, and the neckline on her chest was messy and loose from sleeping.

He sat by the bed for a long time, and slowly stretched out his hand towards her white obscene clothes...

After seeing the fire phoenix on Quan Jiu's shoulder clearly, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

Quan Jiu had already woken up when he approached.

She thought he would strangle her, but she didn't expect him to take off her clothes.

Quan Jiu: Ergou, he picks off women's clothes casually, he doesn't abide by masculinity.

001: So?
Quan Jiu: I have to teach him a lesson.

The woman sleeping soundly on the bed seemed to be having a nightmare, and suddenly writhed uncomfortably, Feng Zhuo was unprepared, and watched her half-exposed shoulders become fully exposed.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

He tried to reach out and put her on the clothes, but Quan Jiu was pressing down on the sleeves, and he wanted to pull the sleeves out without waking her up, the possibility was almost zero.

The man frowned with a headache.

If she was allowed to fall asleep like this, how would he explain the torn belt when he woke up the next morning?
Quan Jiu looked at him in a dilemma, his hands hidden under the quilt tightly grasped the sheet, and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Feng Zhuo stretched out his hand, intending to dress her again, but the woman turned over suddenly, and his fingertips missed again.

The man narrowed his narrow black eyes slightly.

"Since your Majesty is awake, why pretend to be asleep?"

Quan Jiu: Wo Ri, you seem to be playing off?
001: He is a martial artist, he can hear any slight changes in your breathing rate.

When she held back her laughter just now, her breathing rate was obviously wrong.

Quan Jiu gritted his teeth: Why didn't you mention such an important matter sooner?
001: I see you are having a good time.

Quan Jiu: "!!!"

She blinked her eyelashes, slowly opened her eyes, and decided that the villain would file a complaint first.

"Aiqing, why do you want to untie my belt?"

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Quan Jiu wears a belt at his leisure:

"Although I am Meng Lang, I also understand the reason why rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests."

Feng Zhuo: "If you don't eat the grass beside the nest, what about General Jing and the national teacher?"

 good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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