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

Chapter 697 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 62
The two sing together and add up to a powerful fire extinguisher.

Quan Jiu's depression dissipated: "Have you packed your luggage?"

Nai Tuanzi nodded obediently: "It's been cleaned up a long time ago. There are so many people in the Northern Qi Mission, and it's not for nothing."

Quan Jiu put food into his bowl from time to time: "When it comes to royal family disputes, it is destined to not be peaceful. If you don't care about the throne, you might as well make plans early."

It's not because of her overwhelming maternal love, it's because Nai Tuanzi's cheeks puff up when he eats, like a little squirrel, watching him eat, she feels a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Hearing this, Shen Lang raised his eyes and glanced at her, as if he didn't expect that she would even dare to tell him such a thing.

Nai Tuanzi slowed down his swallowing: "A-Lang, don't you and Chang Xi come see me off tomorrow."

He didn't want to cry.

Quan Jiu was calm and composed: "Well, if you don't come, it's not like you won't be able to see each other in the future."

.........

When the Northern Qi mission came, it was silent, but when it left, it was well known throughout the city. The see-off team lined up from the street to the end.

in the carriage.

Xuanyuan Qinglan raised the curtain and looked around.

Nai Tuanzi sat cross-legged, lowered her head and drew circles on the ground.

He had already started to miss Changxi before he left Meng Country.

"Brother Huang, are you looking for Divine Doctor Shen?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan's hand to lift the curtain was slightly stiff, and her eyes drooped unconsciously.

Nai Tuanzi: "She has something to do today, so she can't come."

"Ah."

Xuanyuan Qinglan responded, her expression remained unchanged, but the look in her eyes darkened.

Nai Tuanzi was holding the gold bracelet that Quan Jiu had given him: "Do you want to be emperor?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan frowned, and after making sure that what he said just now did not leak out, she put down the curtain.

"Little Zhuo, father is still alive, so don't say too much about the throne."

If someone with a heart listened to it, he might be accused of "coveting the throne and cursing his own father".

Nai Tuanzi didn't take it seriously: "But he's going to die sooner or later."

He's just planning for a rainy day.

Xuanyuan Qinglan knew that she couldn't control him, but she still said solemnly:

"Just say this kind of outrageous remark in front of me, don't let others hear it."

"I'm not stupid, I just say it in front of you."

Nai Tuanzi held back her sadness and reluctance for Quan Jiu.

"I don't want to be emperor, but I also don't want to give up the throne to other emperor brothers. They treat you badly, I know."

Xuanyuan Qinglan's mother and concubine were just a court lady, from childhood to adulthood, everyone ignored him. When Xuanyuan Qinglan was young, even eunuchs and court ladies could secretly bully him.

Xuanyuan Qinglan thought she was calm enough, but suddenly hearing his words, her chest still couldn't help but feel hot.

"Little Zhuo..."

Nai Tuanzi held his hand: "Believe me, compared to them, you will be a very good emperor. I can rest assured only when Bei Qi is handed over to you."

Xuanyuan Qinglan pays attention to governing the country with "benevolence". With him in the Northern Qi Dynasty, the people can have a good life.

Xuanyuan Qinglan suppressed the emotion in her heart:
"Little Zhuo, you are still young, and your current thoughts cannot represent your future thoughts. This throne belongs to you, and the emperor brother cannot take it."

Nai Tuanzi was a little worried, and once wanted to pry his head open: "I am not impulsive, this is my thought after careful consideration."

What's so good about being king?

I'm exhausted every day, and I can't finish my mind, so I don't have time to accompany wine and play.

He doesn't have the righteousness of his family and country in his heart, and it's enough for him to worry about drinking alone.

.........

Fengbo Pavilion, ten miles away from the capital.

The two stood together on the hillside, looking at the Northern Qi troops driving past down the hill.

Seeing her depressed mood, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling distressed:

"If you think of him that way, after Chu Tuo falls, I will snatch him to Meng Country as a hostage."

Quan Jiu glared at him: "Are you dead for being the emperor of Northern Qi?"

I heard that her son is the most favored prince in Northern Qi, even if the two countries wanted to exchange protons, it would not be Nai Tuanzi's turn.

Shen Lang: "It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible."

Compared to her suffering, he would rather make the Northern Qi Emperor suffer.

He put his arms around her waist from behind and let her lean on his chest:
"You were too kind to him."

So good that he was a little jealous.

He was even thinking, if he was the one who left today, would she be equally reluctant?
Shen Lang was completely at a loss.

Quan Jiu: "I raise him as my son."

Shen Lang felt more jealous in his heart: "What about me?"

Quan Jiu opened his eyes wide and looked at her in surprise: "You are my son too?"

Shen Lang: "..."

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched: "Come on, call your mother first."

Shen Lang leaned over, his thin lips were close to the contour of her ears, and his voice was low and intoxicating.

"Changxi, I love you."

Quan Jiu's whole body was numb and numb: "Don't try to change the topic."

Shen Lang: "If you want a son so much, then give birth to one yourself."

Quan Jiu rolled his eyes, and led the horse down the mountain: "If I want to give birth to you, I won't give birth."

Shen Lang followed behind her every step of the way, and pulled out a dog's tail grass to poke her lower back:

"Live, live, live..."

"Didn't you not...raise...?"

"Occasionally it can be lifted..."

"roll."

"I'm serious, Madam's medical skills are amazing, and the results have already been achieved yesterday."

"Shen Lang, say one more word, believe it or not, I will poison you to death today?!"

"You can't bear it."

"Open your mouth and try?"

"Ah~~"

The yellow-orange afterglow of the setting sun fell behind the two of them, dragging the two figures, one big and one small, long.

.........

Chu Tuo was determined to destroy Prime Minister He's arrogance, and for half a month, he didn't give Prime Minister He any good looks.

At first, He Miaomiao wanted to find an opportunity to plead for mercy, but somehow, after a rainy season, her bones became weaker, her legs and feet were heavy every day, and her spirit became more and more listless.

She asked someone to summon Quan Jiu.

"Doctor Shen, Bengong has always been lethargic recently and can't lift his spirits up. Show me quickly."

Quan Jiu naturally knew what was going on, but he still pretended to feel her pulse:

"Your Majesty has been worrying too much lately, and I feel depressed, so I will prescribe two medicines for your Majesty first."

She looked hesitant to speak.

He Miaomiao: "Is there anything else?"

"Heart disease needs medicine from the heart. Weichen's medicine can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If you don't figure it out yourself, the disease may recur in the future."

He Miaomiao was silent.

After Quan Jiu left, she began to feel drowsy again. After falling into a deep sleep, she had a dream.

In the dream, she became Meng Changxi, and Chu Tuo gave her a divorce letter. He said "slut" every time, and looked at her with cold and disgusting eyes like never before.

She grabbed Chu Tuo's hand and explained frantically.

"Your Majesty, I am Miao Miao, not Meng Changxi..."

Chu Tuo shook her hand away menacingly, as if she was a dirty thing.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

He has made up his mind to go, so He Miaomiao can only hug his leg and cry like rain:
"Your Majesty, take a good look at me, I am Miao Miao..."

(End of this chapter)