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

Chapter 644 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 9
This Mr. Shen became famous so fast that the wind has blown his way. If he is really capable, then he will be happy to admit him to the Tai Hospital.

Quan Jiu repeated the reason why he was prevaricating He Miaomiao just now, but Chu Tuo waved his hand indifferently.

"A mere wind and chill is not a threat."

Quan Jiu looked at He Miaomiao, and decisively pulled him out as a shield:
"The queen's body has just recovered and she is in a weak stage. If the grass people take off the bamboo hat and accidentally let the queen catch the cold, then the grass people will really become the sinners of the Meng Kingdom through the ages."

You don't take care of yourself, you have to take care of your wife, right?
Quan Jiu made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that there was a fool who would disrupt the stage.

"Mr. Shen, you don't need to worry. Your Majesty is the son of heaven. He has dragon energy to protect his body. A little wind and cold will naturally not hurt the emperor's dragon body."

He Miaomiao saw Chu Tuo's intention to solicit Quanjiu, and followed Chu Tuo's words.

Quan Jiu was speechless. In order to flatter him, he didn't even want his own body?

Chu Tuo patted the back of He Miaomiao's hand, and once again sighed for her kindness and virtue.

"Aifei stand farther away, don't hurt yourself."

He was not curious about the face of "Mr. Shen", but simply didn't like the feeling that someone was out of his control.

When He Miaomiao took two steps back, Chu Tuo stood between Quan Jiu and He Miaomiao, and reminded:

"Young Master Shen, you can take off the bamboo hat."

The man's probing eyes met her eyes directly through the white gauze, and He Miaomiao also stared at her face curiously, wanting to see what kind of dignified face would be hidden under the bamboo hat.

For a moment, the entire Fengyi Palace stood quietly, waiting for Quan Jiu to take off the hat.

In the oppressive atmosphere, Quan Jiu narrowed his phoenix eyes, raised his hand to his thin lips, and coughed twice:
"Cough! Cough...The grass-roots listened to the emperor and took off the bamboo hat..."

She spoke slowly, dressed in a green robe, standing tall, with her slender fingertips pointing up, holding the edge of the woven bamboo hat.

The cuffs of her green robe were too long, and when her hands were hanging by her side, they could cover her entire arm, but the movement of raising her hand made her fingertips exposed from the cuffs, and her knuckles were slender and slender.

Chu Tuo's originally majestic and indifferent gaze was attracted by this amputated knuckle for some reason.

Obviously it is a man's body, but this Mr. Shen's fingers are as thick as a woman's. If it is not for the yellow and dull complexion of the fingers, people will often mistake them for a daughter's body.

The thin white gauze fluttered in the wind, and slowly moved upwards, passing over Quan Jiu's lips.

Chu Tuo caught a glimpse of the light pink lip color, and his eyes lingered for two more seconds, with a desire to explore rising in his eyes.

The shape of the lips is good, and Mr. Shen will not look too ugly.

Thinking of this, Quan Jiu had already taken off his bamboo hat, revealing his whole face.

Seeing the face under the bamboo hat clearly, Chu Tuo frowned slightly, as if he hadn't expected this to happen.

"what 's wrong?"

There was actually a white jade mask on the opponent's face, covering most of his face, only his thin lips and chin were exposed.

Quan Jiu is neither humble nor overbearing, bowing his head and saluting:
"Back to the emperor, when Caomin was young, there was a fire in his home. Because he didn't escape in time, his face was ruined by the fire. He was afraid of scaring other people, so Caomin used to show people with masks on weekdays."

She lowered her eyes, and Chu Tuo couldn't see her expression. With his height advantage, he could only catch a glimpse of her thin frame and a slender back of her neck.

"Pity."

A few traces of regret flashed across Chu Tuo's eyes.

Although the mask blocked most of the facial features, but with her exquisite jawline, he could deduce that her appearance before disfigurement was not too bad.

The skin after the fire was wrinkled and shrunk into a ball, hideous and ugly. Chu Tuo lost interest in the face under the mask just after thinking about it.

"Forget it, you should wear this mask properly."

Quan Jiu: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Chu Tuo is too familiar with the original owner. Before entering the palace, just in case, she painted the exposed skin color twice yellow. The originally white and glowing skin became dim and dull. At first glance, it was the skin color of a man. .

When Shen Lang entered the room, what he saw was her "rustic" dress.

"Your Majesty, the admiral is here." Eunuch Zhou entered the room and reported.

As soon as Chu Tuo finished saying "let him in", Shen Lang stepped over the threshold with both feet and walked in without authorization.

There was some displeasure in Chu Tuo's eyes, but he suppressed it in an instant.

"Aiqing, why are you here?"

The man put on a kind expression.

After Shen Lang entered the room, he didn't even look at Quan Jiu, as if he didn't know her.

"Weichen suddenly remembered that there is one more thing to play about the border military pay."

Chu Tuo has been very busy with border affairs recently, and when he heard that he had something to report, he didn't care about Quanjiu:

"Follow me to the royal study."

He walked in front, and Shen Lang was two steps behind him. When he crossed the threshold, no one expected that Shen Lang would suddenly turn his head.

Quan Jiu's eyes met him directly, the two of them didn't change their expressions, they looked away as soon as they touched each other, and none of the servants in the palace noticed anything unusual.

.........

An hour later, Shen Lang left the palace.

Shen San followed him inseparably:
"My lord, are you being too kind to Mr. Shen, to deal with the emperor just for him... Mr. Shen doesn't know your identity, even if you help him, he doesn't know it's your credit..."

Regarding the border matter, Shen Lang actually had a countermeasure long ago, but he didn't want to hand it over to Chu Tuo.

Shen Lang let him think about it and ignored him.

The two walked out of the palace gate, Shen San still wanted to complain, but saw a figure squatting not far from the palace gate.

"I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Dusk was over, the sky was already dark, and the petite and slender group squatted in the dark, unobtrusive.

Shen Lang also saw that figure, and he walked straight over.

Quan Jiu heard footsteps and turned around, and saw a black robe embroidered with python patterns and a pair of black boots.

"Young Master Shen."

Shen Lang spoke softly.

He didn't wear a hat, and now he used the identity of the admiral of the East Factory. In Quan Jiu's eyes, the two didn't know each other.

"I've seen Lord Admiral." She saluted.

Shen Lang stared at her exposed yellow skin, then looked at the gradually getting dark sky, and said:

"I have some questions about elixir and would like to ask Mr. Shen. I don't know where Mr. Shen lives. May I take you back?"

"Okay."

Quan Jiu readily agreed.

Seeing her agreeing so quickly, Shen Lang frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

When he used another identity to test her, she got rid of the follower, so it was obvious that she didn't want to reveal her address, so why did she agree so lightly now?
……

Quan Jiu's residence was not far away, and the two walked back.

After walking for a while, raindrops the size of soybeans suddenly began to fall.

"It's raining."

Quan Jiu raised his hand to cover the top of his head.

Shen San immediately said: "My lord, just wait, I'll go buy an umbrella right away."

As soon as he left, it started to rain heavily.

(End of this chapter)