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

Chapter 670 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 35
The faint fragrance can only be smelled when you get close. After smelling it a few times, I feel inexplicably at ease.

Quan Jiu's movement of packing up the silver needle made a slight pause.

Chu Tuo came so suddenly, she only had time to go out the window and paint her face black, but she didn't have time to cover up the smell on her body.

"It may be that Wei Chen accidentally got the smell when refining the medicine."

"That's a pity, I originally wanted to ask you for a sachet, let alone, the taste of your elixir is quite craving..."

He thought about the adjective carefully.

"It's a bit like a flower scent, and a bit like a woman's body scent. Anyway, it smells nice."

I don't know whether it is the acupuncture effect or the fragrance effect, but at this moment a sense of drowsiness wells up in my heart.

Quan Jiu resisted the urge to give him a mend needle: "Your Majesty can go back after I take off the silver needle."

Chu Tuo is not in a hurry, he has another purpose for coming today:

"I heard you had a conflict with Shen Lang?"

"Don't dare, Mr. Shen is a pillar of the country who manages all kinds of opportunities every day. I just took office, so I have no right to have conflicts with Mr. Shen."

Her tone was cold, but Chu Tuo heard a burst of resentment that dared not speak out.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Chu Tuo pretended to support her:

"Master Shen, don't underestimate yourself. You are the Ziwei Star of Meng Kingdom. Your future is limitless. If Shen Lang really offends you, you can tell me."

Quan Jiu pulled out the needle for him: "It's all trivial things, so don't bother the emperor."

.........

After that day, Chu Tuo specially delegated power and arranged many tasks for Shen Lang for her.

During the day, when Quan Jiu saw Shen Lang, he turned his eyebrows coldly, but in the middle of the night, the two gathered together to discuss how to overthrow Chu Tuo.

Such days continued until the autumn hunting day.

"Third Prince, I heard that the Northern Qi people are brave and good at fighting. Are you interested in participating in today's hunt?"

Chu Tuo sat on horseback in a gray uniform, holding a bow and crossbow, and carried a quiver on his back. When he passed Xuanyuan Qinglan on horseback, he looked majestic.

It's not winter yet, but Xuanyuan Qinglan put on a heavy cloak.

"Cough...cough...Your Majesty, I am not feeling well, and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to compete."

Chu Tuo's eyes lacked interest: "Okay, then you stay here to rest."

"Cough cough..."

The colder the weather, the more frequently Xuanyuan Qinglan coughed. The man from Zhilan Yushu sat on a rocking chair covered with a thick blanket, his figure slightly stooped.

Nai Tuanzi glanced at him worriedly: "How about we go back?"

This cheap brother is very kind to him, and he can't do nothing.

Xuanyuan Qinglan pressed the corner of her mouth and tried to hold back: "Don't you want to see him?"

They had been arguing for a few days, but now that Quan Jiu was ordered to enter the palace, as the prince of Northern Qi, he couldn't find a legitimate reason to visit her again and again.

Nai Duanzi showed a tangled face, and finally stuffed him with a Tang Pozi:

"I'll go find her."

As soon as Quan Jiu came to the hunting ground, he saw Nai Tuanzi with a sad face.

"what happened?"

Nai Tuanzi glanced at Xuanyuan Qinglan in the distance, and there was a dim light in his dark eyes:
"Is he dying?"

When discussing life and death, he didn't have the fear and gaffe of ordinary children, but a little more regret, as if life and death were just a rare and common thing.

Quan Jiu glanced at Xuanyuan Qinglan's face, and said truthfully:
"If there is no treatment, it is estimated that he can only live for half a year."

She looked at Nai Tuanzi's slightly changed expression, and thoughtfully: "You want me to save him?"

"Do you want to save him?"

Surprisingly, Nai Tuanzi actually asked her how she felt.

Quan Jiu's heart suddenly sped up, pounding, and she squatted down to stare at the milk dumpling in front of her, as if she had an answer to what she had been doubting for a long time.

"If I say I don't want to be rescued, can I not save it?"

Nai Tuanzi gritted her teeth and thought for a while, then answered honestly:
"Although I want you to save him, if you don't want to, then I can't force it."

His black eyes were clear and clean, without any resentment towards Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu put his hands on his shoulders: "Why?"

Xuanyuan Qinglan is so kind to him, if she doesn't save others, shouldn't he blame him and hate him?
Nai Tuanzi's red lips parted slightly, he hesitated to speak, but because of the rules, he couldn't explain it.

Just when he was hesitating how to tell Quan Jiu his identity without breaking the rules, a resounding kiss landed on his cheek! ! !

Milk dumpling: "QWQ!!!"

He stared at her in disbelief, his eyes wide open, his heart ecstatic.

Quan Jiu hugged him into his arms.

In Nai Tuanzi's eyes, her wishes were even more important than Xuanyuan Qinglan's life. If she didn't notice such a blatant preference, she would be a fool.

Still the familiar heartbeat, familiar body fragrance.

Nai Tuanzi's thick and slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and her dark and shiny eyes stared blankly at the arm that was embracing her...

He knew it.

She must recognize him.

No matter how her identity and appearance change, she will definitely recognize herself.

Nai Tuanzi sniffed, the tip of his nose was reddish, he lay obediently and peacefully in her arms, like a tired bird returning to its nest, he pursed his lips.

"You hugged me."

He hugged Quan Jiu's neck tightly, his tone was complex, joyful and excited, with a few hints of grievance that were hard to detect, like a child who has been crying for a long time and finally got a piece of candy.

"sorry."

Quan Jiu's dark eyes flicked over fluctuations.

"Forgive you."

Nai Tuanzi pretended to be generous, sucked the snot that was about to flow down, and hugged her even tighter.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Shen Lang came out of the camp, he saw the big and the small squatting on the ground hugging each other tightly, as if they were about to part with each other.

He frowned slightly, not understanding why a man from Northern Qi and a man from Meng had such deep feelings.

Quan Jiu quickly recovered his complexion, she stood up holding Nai Tuanzi, and Nai Tuanzi hugged her neck cooperatively, and in Shen Lang's eyes, the two of them looked like a mother and child.

Quan Jiu changed the subject and looked at him in black horse riding uniform:
"Are you going hunting?"

Shen Lang misunderstood her meaning: "Do you want to go? I can take you."

"Need not."

Quan Jiu decisively stuffed the milk dumpling into his arms.

"Just take him with you."

It's about cultivating a father-son relationship.

Shen Lang: "..."

Milk Duanzi: "..."

Nai Tuanzi raised his head and Shen Lang lowered his head. The two looked at each other, and they both saw disgust in each other's eyes.

Shen Lang didn't change his face: "Hunting is too dangerous, he is too young, and it is easy to get into trouble if he follows me."

He stretched out his hand, intending to return the milk dumpling in his arms to her.

"Just give it a try!" Quan Jiu's attitude was rare and tough.

Shen Lang paused for returning.

She actually killed him for a little kid from Northern Qi? !

Doubt flashed in his eyes, but the hand that was extended still stopped.

Naituanzi, like a koala, took the opportunity to hug his neck and hang tightly on him.

Shen Lang: "..."

(End of this chapter)