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

Chapter 676 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 41
Shen Lang honestly hugged her and slept all night without doing anything. This action directly caused Quan Jiu to be in a trance the next day.

She grinds the powder feebly.

"If he doesn't lift, I can still give him a strong. Yang. Medicine, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. I can't make this kind of thing out of nothing..."

The problem of eunuchs cannot be solved even in modern times with advanced technology, let alone ancient societies with backward civilization.

"Ugh……"

Quan Jiu let out a long sigh.

It's not that she can't be Plato, it's just that she is afraid that Shen Lang will feel inferior.

the other end.

Shen Zibeilang has already returned to the East Factory.

Shen San spent the whole night guarding outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night, and he also knew that his lord's matter was done.

"My lord, do you think you want to find a day to come and propose marriage?"

Shen San didn't realize that something was wrong with Shen Lang at all, and was already imagining how to arrange the wedding room.

Shen Lang looked displeased, but stopped in front of him, turned his head and said coldly:

"Are you getting married?"

Sensing his thorny tone, Shen San shrunk his neck, and finally realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Mingzhe chose to keep his mouth shut.

When Shen Lang returned to the room alone, he closed the door and sat at the mahogany table with the armrests. His mind was full of the scene of last night...

It's rare for her to take the initiative, and the atmosphere is just right, everything is so natural, even if he doesn't make it to the last step, he can at least teach her a lesson, so that she won't always tease him when she has nothing to do.

But at the critical moment...

His eyes fell between his legs, Shen Lang tightened his fingers on the table involuntarily, his breathing became heavier, and some memories that had been removed from his mind emerged uncontrollably.

He was the only one left in the quiet room, breathing lightly and heavily.

After a long time, the man took out a black wooden box from the bookshelf, opened the lock, and there were three oil candles lying quietly inside.

His eyes were gloomy, and he could even be called gloomy. He took out a candle and lit it on the candlestick.

The sky was bright outside the window, and the faint candlelight was not dazzling, but Shen Lang focused on the bright yellow flame and remained motionless, as if enjoying a morbid pleasure.

The entire candle was burned out, and Shen Lang's gloomy complexion returned to normal.

.........

During the period of confinement, Quan Jiu slept in the morning, sneaked out of the palace to treat Xuanyuan Qinglan in the afternoon, and waited for Shen Lang to report the progress at night.

Chu Tuo also came to her a few times to test her attitude secretly, but she always blocked her back with the excuse that "the love of the emperor and empress is the blessing of the people, and I cannot destroy it".

He Miaomiao found that the days when Chu Tuo came to her palace became less and less, and the man who used to come every night had disappeared for several days now.

"Empress, Your Majesty went to Divine Doctor Shen's place again tonight, sat there for a cup of tea, and then set off for the palace..."

The servant girl reported the information she inquired today into her ear.

He Miaomiao's eyebrows twisted into a mountain peak: "Did you find out why?"

The servant bowed his head respectfully: "My lady, forgive me. There are only three people in the house, Shen Shen, Your Majesty and Eunuch Zhou. The servant really can't find any useful information."

Eunuch Zhou didn't take hard and soft, and was only loyal to the emperor. As long as she dared to ask, within a short time, the emperor would know her little tricks immediately.

He Miaomiao had a good impression of Dr. Shen, she rubbed the center of her brows:

"Forget it, it's better to go to Shen Shen doctor's place than to go to other women's nest."

The other party was a man, and he was no threat to her.

"By the way, do you still have the elixir in the palace?"

The maid replied truthfully: "There is only one left."

He Miaomiao was worried, and said without hesitation: "Go to Doctor Shen and get some more."

.........

Quan Jiu looked at the maid in pink who came to the door, his eyes lighted faintly:

"This elixir should not be taken too much. If things go on like this, there will be side effects. Just take one pill a month. The frequency of taking one pill a week is really too high."

The servant girl relayed her original words to He Miaomiao without leaving a word, and He Miaomiao just said that she had a sense of proportion after hearing it.

She planned to change the frequency of taking one pill a week to one pill a month, but after half a month, her collagen-filled face began to lose again, and her complexion was not as radiant as before.

In desperation, He Miaomiao could only take out the elixir given to her by Quanjiu and take it, so as to continue to maintain the brilliance on the bright side.

When receiving the news, Quan Jiu was not surprised by He Miaomiao's choice.

The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and it is a person like He Miaomiao.

Naturally, she would not stop her, and secretly told the maid in the Palace of Mental Cultivation:

"As much as the empress wants, you will give as much as you want in the future."

.........

Shen Lang would go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to sit for a while every night, sometimes he would leave in a short while, and sometimes he would fall asleep holding Quanjiu all night.

But without exception, they all kept their points and never violated the rules.

When the confinement time came, Quan Jiu went out of the palace to find Nai Duanzi.

The guards at the gate of Xuanyuan Qinglan didn't even stop him, and let him in directly.

As far as he is concerned, he has not seen Quan Jiu for a whole month:
"Miracle Doctor Shen."

He greeted her lightly, but looked behind her, and found that there was no one behind her, and he lowered his eyes to cover up the disappointment in his eyes.

Quan Jiu pretended not to see it: "Congratulations to Your Highness the Third Prince for your recovery."

After half a month of treatment, Xuanyuan Qinglan's body recovered visibly with the naked eye, and her pale face had a few traces of blood.

"It's all thanks to Divine Doctor Shen."

Xuanyuan Qinglan was grateful from the bottom of her heart, and changed the subject to another person.

"Of course, I have to thank Godly Doctor Shen's apprentice. If Miss Shen didn't take good care of me, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly..."

Nai Tuanzi looked at the man who had been kept in the dark, and looked up at Quan Jiu with a guilty conscience. The mother and son looked at each other, and Quan Jiu curled his lips into a smile.

"I will convey my thanks on behalf of His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Quan Jiu stayed for a while, and proposed to take the milk dumpling out for a walk. Xuanyuan Qinglan wanted to follow, but she persuaded her to go back with a sentence of "the body has just recovered, and needs to rest".

She took the milk dumpling to Dongchang.

The person who opened the door was Shen San. Ever since he knew that his lord and Meng Changxi were dating, his attitude towards Quan Jiu had changed 180 degrees.

"Miracle Doctor Shen."

Nai Tuanzi held the candied haws in his hand, while Quan Jiu carried the bag for him. The two obviously didn't look at each other, but they stood together in an inexplicable harmony.

This feeling became even worse after Shen Lang arrived.

Seeing the three of them getting into the carriage together, Shen San inexplicably had the illusion of "a family of three".

In the carriage, Shen Lang stared at the little ghost sitting beside Quan Jiu, his eyes darkened.

"You didn't say he wanted to be together."

As soon as the seal was lifted, she took the initiative to ask him out for a shopping trip. He originally thought that she had opened up, but he didn't expect that there was such a bottle of oil.

Quan Jiu knew what he was depressed about, and secretly smiled in his heart, but didn't show it on his face:

"There are so many people."

Shen Lang was expressionless: "Do I still have to thank you for not bringing Xuanyuan Qinglan with me?"

(End of this chapter)