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

Chapter 703 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 68
Shen Lang was only slightly drunk, not drunk, but still conscious, he always felt that her stroking her head was like stroking a dog, so he simply grabbed her hand that was doing something wrong, and held it in his hand.

"Changxi, you don't need to comfort me."

The fact that Meng Changxi went after Chu Tuo was well known in the Meng country.

Quan Jiu sighed helplessly in his heart: "I didn't comfort you."

Shen Lang met her bright black eyes, and became sober again from the alcohol:
"Really?"

Quan Jiu: "Do you believe it or not."

Shen Lang hugged him even tighter: "I believe everything you say."

Quan Jiuliang said quietly: "Shen Lang. No. Lift."

The man holding him froze.

After a while, Shen Lang raised his head from her neck and stared at her eyes. His narrow phoenix eyes became dangerous. He was not angry, but his eyes became meaningful:

"The palace people outside the palace have all left."

Quan Jiu: "?"

She didn't know so she looked at him.

So?

Shen Lang's mind was full of the scene from last night. Her slender arms were lying on the pillow, her back was facing him, and her long black hair was spread out on her back. Because she was afraid that people outside the door would hear the noise, she simply buried her head in the bed. In the quilt, the ten fingers grasped tightly from time to time because of forbearance...

Not far away is her Xiapei Phoenix Crown.

He wanted to be the first to see her in the wedding dress, so the neatly folded red wedding dress fell on her body, and one by one was scattered on the ground.

Shen Lang: "So you don't have to bear it tonight."

Not only outside the door, but also the palace people in the entire backyard were banned by him, and they were not allowed to set foot in the backyard until noon tomorrow.

It's just that, he didn't intend to tell her, lest she be shy and angry.

Quan Jiu smelled danger and wanted to get up from his arms.

joke.

Her back still hurts now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she was hugged by someone under her arms. She suddenly lost weight, and she emphasized:

"Shen Lang!!"

The vicious threat fell into Shen Lang's ears, and it became a flirting and flirting coquettish.

Shen Lang put the person on the big red bed sheet embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, looked at the woman in the wedding dress, his eyes darkened slightly, and remembered how she pitifully protected the wedding dress last night, not letting him tear it up, nor The tense look that made him crumpled:
"I couldn't tear it up last night, but it's okay tonight?"

.........

Quanjiu did not go to court the next day.

For several days in a row, she didn't bother to take care of the affairs of the court, and settled herself in a fat house in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with no door or door.

Shen Lang had just ascended the throne, and doubts and provocations poured in from all directions. Every day when she woke up, the person next to her bed had long since disappeared.

And when she was about to fall asleep, Shen Lang would either light up the lights in the study to fight at night, or summon the ministers in the hall.

For three whole days, the words that the two of them said together could be counted on one hand.

Fearing that she would be bored, Shen Lang specially sent Shen San to accompany her.

"Your Majesty, this is a lychee from the Western Regions."

Shen San handed the lychees to Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu didn't look at the litchi, his eyes fell on Shen San's face:
"Shen San, you, a sword-wielding guard with swords, must be very uncomfortable serving tea and water every day in my Hall of Mental Cultivation, right?"

These things are usually done by court ladies.

Shen San respectfully bowed his head and saluted: "Going back to your mother, it's not uncomfortable, this is the duty of the subordinates."

The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched: "It's only been a few days since I was promoted to an official, and you even speak in an official accent?"

Shen San lowered his head with a guilty conscience: "Major, don't bully your subordinates..."

Quan Jiu peeled a lychee and put it into his mouth: "You are the one who insists on being strict with me."

Shen San wiped the cold sweat on his forehead:
"Miss Changxi, don't make fun of me. If your lord finds out, he will definitely punish me to clean the toilet again."

He didn't follow the rules anymore, he looked like a broken jar, showing the attitude he had when he was in Dongchang.

Quan Jiu caught the point: "Again?"

Shen San knew that he had slipped his tongue, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to say:

"It's about Miss Si, my lord made me clean the toilet for a whole month..."

During that time, even when he was eating and sleeping, he felt a strange smell on his body.

Quan Jiu sneered, "There are more than twice as many toilets in the palace as in the East Factory."

Shen San wrinkled his face: "Don't tell your lord what I said that I slipped out."

Quan Jiu readily agreed, seeing the sunshine outside the window, she finally decided to go out.

"You walk around with me."

.........

After basking in the sun in the back garden for a while, Quan Jiu just wanted to get up and leave when he heard someone talking not far away.

"Have you heard? That vixen from Jinwu Zangjiao has finally stepped out of the palace gate..."

It's a woman's voice.

Quan Jiu's original steps stopped.

This is talking about... her?

"I've heard it a long time ago. A few days ago, she nestled in the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day, and His Majesty never visited her."

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Shen Lang went out early and returned late every day, and was afraid of waking her up, so every time he came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to spend the night, he only brought Shen San with him and traveled in a low-key way.

Another charming female voice with different timbres sounded:

"What do you think this is? After getting well with Mr. Shen, you dare to marry Majesty Chu Tuo in an unclean body. With such a dissolute person, it's no wonder that His Majesty ignores her now."

The woman who spoke at the beginning lowered her volume: "Don't call Mrs. Shen, at this moment, at that moment, if someone hears it and hears it in His Majesty's ears, I'm afraid your position as Concubine Shu will be lost."

Concubine Shu looked annoyed: "I just can't change it for a while, who would have thought that a eunuch would actually sit on the throne?"

Hearing this, Shen San couldn't sit still anymore, and was about to go out to teach others, but was stopped by Quan Jiu.

She shook her head: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, just watch a play."

The talented man said: "Sister, this is your mistake. Didn't His Majesty clarify it to the outside world? He is not a real eunuch, why can't he sit in this chair?"

The imperial garden was separated by a wall, and the voices of the few people were extremely low. If it wasn't for Quan Jiu's proximity, they would not have heard the conversation at all.

Concubine Xian Gui covered her hands and snickered: "Yo? My sister is protecting you right now?"

The talented man smiled shyly: "...I want to protect, but I am afraid that His Majesty will look down on me."

After Shen Lang came to power, the position of the group of women in their harem became extremely awkward, after all, they were women who had served Chu Tuo.

Concubine Shu said indifferently: "Your Majesty doesn't mind, after all, that vixen was married to Chu Tuo, and His Majesty doesn't mind her, so naturally he won't mind us either."

Concubine Xian Gui nodded: "That's true. Although she is a former princess, the Meng family line has long since disappeared, and no one is backing her up. To be honest, His Majesty has just ascended the throne, so he still has to rely on my father and brother."

There is no saying in Meng country that a woman cannot serve two husbands. After the death of the husband, the woman can still remarry, and when the new emperor ascends the throne, the fate of the concubines in the harem depends entirely on the new emperor.

(End of this chapter)