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

Chapter 654 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 19
No one thought that the emperor and the ministers were arguing, but this person disagreed.

If other people were so ignorant of good and bad, Chu Tuo would have been angry a long time ago, but this person is Quan Jiu, he was not angry at all, instead he lowered his voice and discussed softly.

"Does Doctor Shen despise this low official position?"

In his opinion, all capable people have arrogance.

Quanjiu's light blue robe dances with the wind:

"Your Majesty, that's not the case. The grassroots are used to living among the people and are not used to the rules of the court. In the days to come, I also just want to be a wild crane in the clouds and spend the rest of my life cooking wine and tea."

Her tone was so sincere that Chu Tuo believed it was true and was quite moved:
"There are not many refined scholars who are as indifferent to fame and wealth as Divine Doctor Shen, and treat money like dung."

system:"………"

It looked at Quan Jiu speechlessly, but the other party looked calm:
"Grass people have not been interested in money since they were young. Money is something outside of the body. If you don't bring it with you when you die, you don't take it with you when you die. Just enough to spend."

As soon as this was said, Shen Lang, who was two steps away from her, looked up at her calmly.

Selling medicine and opening a restaurant, she almost monopolized the business in the entire capital, but she said with an innocent face, "Money is something outside of oneself"?
"Good! Good! Good!"

Chu Tuo said three good things in a row, expressing his excitement and appreciation.

"Shen doctor Shen is really an elegant person, so how about it, I will reward you with a mansion, a collection of hundreds of books, ten pieces of silk from the Western Regions, and a box of antiques."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Quan Jiu didn't refuse this time, if you slap him, you have to give a sweet date. If you refuse again and again, Chu Tuo will only feel that she doesn't know what is good or bad.

"Your Majesty, Qinglan has one more request."

Xuanyuan Qinglan pressed the corner of her mouth, coughed twice, and said softly.

Chu Tuo: "Say."

"I would like to ask Your Majesty to find someone for me."

When Quan Jiu heard this, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Could it be someone from my country of Meng?" Chu Tuo asked curiously.

Xuanyuan Qinglan carried the small medicine bottle that Quan Jiu gave her next to her body: "That's right, I owe her a favor occasionally, but I have no chance to repay it."

"Is this person a man or a woman? What is his last name?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "I don't know her name, but only her appearance, so I drew a portrait of her, and ask Your Majesty to find someone according to the portrait."

When Quan Jiu heard that there was a portrait, goosebumps arose.

She finally escaped from Baihualou, and made Chu Tuo forget her name. If Chu Tuo saw her portrait now, and combined with her disguise as a man to give Xuanyuan Qinglan medicine, the other party would easily suspect On "Miracle Doctor Shen".

She secretly scolded Xuanyuan Qinglan in her heart for being an unreliable pig teammate.

"Show me the portrait and let me see it."

The person who can make the Third Prince of Northern Qi owe a favor must not be simple.

Xuanyuan Qinglan opened the painting tube she was carrying and took out a painting.

Quan Jiu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the portrait rolled into a tube, his brain spinning rapidly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan picked up the portrait, stood up, and walked towards Chu Tuo.

"and many more."

"and many more."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Quan Jiu looked at Shen Lang, but the other party stared at Chu Tuo intently.

"Your Majesty, the Dongchang spies are all over the world. If you are looking for such a small matter, you might as well leave it to the humble minister. When the humble minister finds someone, he will inform your majesty and the third prince."

Xuanyuan Qinglan paused, he had indeed heard that the spies under Shen Lang had excellent ability to find people.

Chu Tuo knew the abilities of Dongchang in his heart:

"Then I will leave this matter to Shen Aiqing."

.........

The banquet is over.

Quan Jiu was left alone by Chu Tuo.

Inside the emperor's bedroom.

"Miracle doctor Shen has superb medical skills and is good at refining beauty pills. Why doesn't he heal his own face?"

Chu Tuo ordered her to take off the bamboo hat, revealing the white jade mask.

Every time he stared at her slender, slender, fairy-like back, he would feel that she must be a beautiful man.

But every time Quan Jiu turned around and revealed that wheat-colored face, the disappointment in his heart would increase.

Although her facial features were concealed and she couldn't see her facial features clearly, her complexion was dull, and with this fairy-like cyan robe, she always felt indescribably weird.

Quan Jiu stood where he was: "Caomin learned medicine too late. By the time Caomin learned medicine, this face has already been fixed and there is no power to recover."

Perhaps because she performed too well tonight, Chu Tuo began to wonder about her face under the mask, and he said with concern:

"Does Doctor Shen mind letting me see your wounds? There are also several imperial physicians in the palace. I will let them heal you tomorrow."

Quan Jiu cupped his hands and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, the grassroots are already used to this look, your majesty doesn't need to worry about it anymore."

He would see this face, but not now.

Chu Tuo was sincerely doing her best, but if the other party didn't accept the kindness, he didn't force it.

"If Divine Doctor Shen doesn't mind, you can come and walk around the palace often. I will save the rank of first-rank bachelor for you. If you change your mind someday, you can bring it up at any time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

.........

It was already late at night when Quan Jiu left the palace.

The moon and stars are sparse, the streets are empty, and the Qingshiban road is long and endless, empty and lonely.

After walking a few steps, she caught a glimpse of the alley from the corner of her eye, and saw the familiar carriage parked in the alley at a glance.

A dimly lit paper lantern was hung on the carriage, and Shen San was sitting on the carriage, teasing the horse's tail with a piece of dog's tail grass that he pulled out from nowhere.

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth curled up, and he walked straight over.

She got into the curtain, but Shen San didn't stop her, obviously she got someone's instruction in advance.

There was an oil lamp in the carriage, and Quan Jiu saw a man in a black robe at a glance. She stepped forward a few steps, sat down beside Shen Lang, and asked with a smile knowingly:

"It's so late, the admiral hasn't returned home, who are you waiting for?"

Without saying a word, Shen Lang pulled out the portrait and handed it to her.

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows, slowly unfolded the portrait, and seeing the person in the portrait, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuanyuan Qinglan guessed that she didn't want to expose her daughter's body, so she turned her facial features into a man.

His original intentions were good, but Chu Tuo was so familiar with the original owner that he could recognize her real body just by looking at the portrait.

"This painter is not bad."

Xuanyuan Qinglan painted well, magnifying all the advantages of her appearance. Quan Jiu held his chin to appreciate carefully, then suddenly took off his mask, leaned close to Shen Lang's ear, and said softly:

"How do you feel, Lord Admiral?"

Shen Lang lowered his eyes, and his eyes just fell on her face. The painted face was not delicate, but her black eyes were as bright as stars.

He retracted his gaze and turned his face away.

"It's okay."

Quan Jiu raised the corners of his mouth even higher, and his tone was charming with a smile:
"Shang Ke? I don't know if my lord is referring to this painter, or this... the person in the painting?"

Her eyes were too bright, with strong aggression, as if she wanted to swallow him alive.

Shen Lang calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it on her head.

"Although I'm not picky, I don't eat everything."

(End of this chapter)