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

Chapter 675 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 40
Seeing that his hand was about to grab the back of Quan Jiu's, the closed wardrobe door suddenly trembled.

Chu Tuo stopped immediately, his eyes were alert: "Who?"

The closet was silent, without any sound.

Quan Jiu folded medicine for a while, pursed his thin lips, walked to the closet, and closed the window.

"It might be too windy."

When passing by the wardrobe, her peripheral vision fell on the gap between the two cabinet doors, and she happened to meet a sharp gaze.

Thinking of the guards at the door, Chu Tuo also felt that he was too sensitive:

"The matter of the hunting ground has not been investigated yet, it's because I'm too weak."

"Admiral Shen hasn't found the person behind it yet?" Quan Jiu came to the long table without haste.

Chu Tuo frowned, and disgust flashed in his eyes:
"Even if he finds out, he might not report the truth."

Quan Jiu feigned surprise: "No way?"

"Aiqing, you just came to the palace, and you don't know anything about it. This Shen Lang's ambition, relying on the power of Dongchang, doesn't pay attention to the court ministers at all. Even my orders, he is obedient and disobedient."

Chu Tuo was sitting facing the closet, but when Shen Lang's name was mentioned, his complexion darkened.

"The wolves in this hunting ground, I suspect that he did it."

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth raised an arc:
"Hearing what your majesty said, this Shen Lang is really not right. To tell you the truth, I have met him a few times. He has a violent temper, a cruel wrist, and he is relentless towards his subordinates. He beats and scolds. Such a person is in charge Dongchang, it is truly a misfortune for all people..."

There was no surprise in Chu Tuo's eyes. He sent someone to monitor Shen Lang's relationship with her. He knew everything about how many conflicts they had.

"Aiqing, you are the most sensible..."

He reached out to grab the back of Quan Jiu's hand.

Quan Jiu dodged flexibly: "It's getting late, Your Majesty should go back earlier, if you don't go back to the palace, it's time for the empress to come to me to find someone."

Chu Tuo showed displeasure: "I am the king of a country, can she control where I go?"

Quan Jiu chose not to speak.

Seeing that she was really repulsed, Chu Tuo sighed, not intending to force her for the first time.

"Aiqing still needs to make alchemy, so I won't bother you. Aiqing should rest early."

He stepped out the door.

Almost at the same moment, the door of the closet opened, and a pair of hands wrapped around her soft waist from behind.

"Grumpy?"

"The wrist is fierce?"

The man held her in his arms, and spoke next to her ear, his breath hot.

Quan Jiu didn't resist: "You know that I'm talking nonsense to deal with him."

Shen Lang's black eyes were bottomless, thinking that Chu Tuo almost hugged her, his whole body was filled with cold air.

"One thing, I'm not wrong..."

"what?"

"I'm out of my mind."

After the words fell, the world spun for a while, and Quan Jiu was pressed on the medicine table.

Her back was pressed against the table, her feet were hanging outside the table, the medicine cup was pushed away by her, Gululu rolled aside.

Shen Lang's five fingers moved slightly, and she took off her white jade mask, revealing her exquisite facial features.

"I hate the way he looks at you."

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The man's slender fingertips slid across her eyebrows, along the bridge of her nose, to her small nose, and continued to slide down...

Even though he knew her plan a long time ago, seeing this scene, he still couldn't stand it.

Quan Jiu grabbed his wrist: "It won't be long..."

Shen Lang remained silent.

"He still needs Prime Minister He to restrain you, so he won't offend He Miaomiao openly, and naturally he won't touch me either."

Quan Jiu appeased and patted his hand.

Shen Lang still frowned: "Why don't we change the plan..."

"Your plan will cause too much loss on the one hand, and on the other hand, it will only pull Chu Tuo off the throne. I am not reconciled."

Quan Jiu thought about the eleven lives that Chu Tuo owed her, his black eyes bottomless.

"But……"

Shen Lang wanted to say something, but Quan Jiu grabbed his collar and blocked his lips.

Shen Lang's black eyes suddenly deepened.

This is her first initiative.

Quan Jiu wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down. Her slender swan neck was slightly tilted up and down, causing Shen Lang's eyes to hurt.

"Concentrate."

She bit his earlobe punitively.

Shen Lang trembled all over, his muscles stiffened visible to the naked eye, a faint smile flashed in Quan Jiu's eyes, he raised his head to enclose his Adam's apple, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.

The man's dull and suppressed voice overflowed, before she could continue to move, Shen Lang turned the other way, raised her two wrists above her head, and took over the initiative.

The kiss ended, and neither of them enjoyed it.

The medicine table under him turned into a soft bed.

Quan Jiu was short of breath, his fingers landed on his belt, he pulled it lightly, and the belt fell to the ground lightly.

It was also at this moment that Shen Lang suddenly trembled and stopped as if awakened from a dream.

"What's wrong?" Quan Jiu raised his eyes in confusion.

Shen Lang's back was facing the light, his facial features were hidden in the darkness, Quan Jiu couldn't see his expression clearly.

"……fine."

Even though he said that, his hasty movements stopped.

Quan Jiu frowned slightly, and wanted to get up to see his face clearly, but Shen Lang suddenly stretched out his long arms, hugged her forcefully in his arms, and lay down on the ground.

"sleep."

Her back was facing him, the man's arms were around her waist, and her head was pressed against his chest. She could only hear his still breathing, but couldn't see his face clearly.

As the passion cooled down, Quan Jiu suddenly realized belatedly that his future husband...

He is an out-and-out eunuch.

Eunuch!

eunuch!

The great eunuch with all the power! !

A bucket of cold water splashed down.

Quan Jiu had a troubled expression on his face, and wanted to turn around to face him, but Shen Lang didn't allow it, and held her waist to prevent her from turning over.

"Shen Lang."

Her tone still carried the softness just now.

"Ah."

The man has a strong nasal voice.

Quan Jiu put himself in another position and thought that he was an eunuch, so he must have extremely low self-esteem at this moment.

"Actually... the eunuch... is not bad."

Her eyes flickered.

Eunuchs can also have "eunuch's happiness".

"I don't despise you."

She grabbed his big hand around her waist, trying to convince him that she was not a "womanizer".

Shen Lang: "..."

He knew what she had misunderstood, but he didn't intend to explain, after all, his current situation was no better than that of a real eunuch.

"understood."

He smelled her hair, because she had practiced alchemy all the year round, there was a faint medicinal fragrance on her body, which was not pungent and unpleasant, but reassuring.

It's not that Quan Jiu never thought about the possibility that he was a fake eunuch, but feeling "his peace", the last trace of luck in her heart disappeared completely.

She held the back of his hand instead, rubbing it lightly, as if to comfort him.

Shen Lang imagined her sad and distressed expression at this moment, and there was some warmth in his heart for no reason.

"Changxi."

He suddenly called her, his tone unprecedentedly gentle.

"Ok?"

"Changxi."

There was another sound, the deep voice was a little softer than before.

"here I am."

The two held hands tightly.

(End of this chapter)