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

Chapter 671 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 36
I have to say that the thick-skinned point, the big and the small are quite alike.

Shen Lang recalled the scene when she got into his bed the first time they met, and when she looked down at the milk dumpling in her arms, she finally felt that he was a little more pleasing to the eye.

The milk dumpling hung in Shen Lang's arms, and poked him in his tough military uniform:

"You hurt me a little."

A sneer sneered from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he was not polite:

"Then you go down."

Little things that don't know good from bad.

"No."

Nai Tuanzi shook her head like a rattle, afraid that he would throw her away, so she hugged him even tighter.

Hunting is such a cool thing, he also wants to participate.

"Then shut up."

With great strength, Shen Lang dragged him onto the horse's back with one hand without any effort, then he stepped on the saddle, jumped onto the horse with a light jump, and sat behind Nai Tuanzi.

It was the first time to get on such a high horseback, and Nai Tuanzi's eyes flashed with excitement, and he grabbed the reins tightly.

Shen Lang glanced at him, said nothing more, waved his whip, and drove away.

Quan Jiu came to Xuanyuan Qinglan's side, the man looked at Shen Lang and Nai Tuanzi who had disappeared, with doubts on his face.

"Are they...?"

Quan Jiu: "They want to cultivate and cultivate their relationship."

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "???"

If he remembered correctly, the last time they met, these two people were still disgusted with each other, and they didn't like each other.

"Put out your hand."

Quan Jiu spoke suddenly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, his eyes showed astonishment:
"Are you...?"

He stayed in Meng to seek medical treatment, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak up.

Quan Jiu held his wrist with his fingertips: "I'll take your pulse."

Xuanyuan Qinglan's heart beat faster, she couldn't believe the good luck came so quickly.

Quan Jiu quickly ended the consultation: "The illness is a minor illness, but because it has been delayed for too long, it is difficult to cure it..."

The hope in Xuanyuan Qinglan's eyes faded, and the white clothes added a bit of fragile beauty to him, the man's eyes dimmed:
"It's okay, anyway, after so many years, I'm used to it, so don't be stressed..."

"I'm not stressed." Quan Jiu said lightly.

Xuanyuan Qinglan: "?"

"It's hard to cure doesn't mean it can't be cured." Quan Jiu said angrily, "Come and see me every two days from now on. I have a yard outside the city."

.........

It was getting late, Shen Lang came back on horseback with Nai Tuanzi, and the two had piles of dead prey hanging on their horses.

Quan Jiu took a look at the bountiful spoils: "Master Shen is pretty good at archery."

Shen Lang: "..."

He was strangely silent.

"It's my prey."

The innocent Naituan raised her hand silently.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She looked at the tiger skin on the horse's back, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Shen Lang jumped off the horse, hugged the milk dumpling, and handed it to Xuanyuan Qinglan:
"I'm going to register."

When he left, he took Quan Jiu with him by the way.

Quan Jiu saw his serious face: "What are you doing?"

Shen Lang: "This son is young but has first-class archery skills, and he will become a serious problem in the future."

As soon as Quan Jiu heard his tone, he knew it was over: "So?"

Shen Lang thought seriously: "If Meng Guo wants to surpass Bei Qi, then this son must not stay."

He was confident that he could take care of this little brat, but what if the son he had with her was a waste, and after ascending the throne, what would happen if he couldn't beat Xuanyuanzhuo?
Shen Lang is not a good man and a believer. He tends to kill all threatening things.

"It's a good one to cut the weeds and roots."

Quan Jiu almost clapped his hands.

Cut your own grass.

Remove your own roots.

Ruthless.

It was the first time she had seen someone kill her son so actively.

Ben was an inhumane eunuch, only Nai Tuanzi was left, and he still had to clean up the house himself.

"Master Shen, you are the one who is ruthless."

Quan Jiu patted her on the shoulder with a complicated expression, with a trace of sympathy hidden in his eyes.

Shen Lang heard her yin and yang strangeness, and frowned: "If you don't want to, then forget it."

He just proposed a way that saves the most time and effort.

Quan Jiu: "..."

"Shen Lang."

She suddenly called his name seriously.

Shen Lang: "Huh?"

Quan Jiu's tone was slightly guilty:
"Cough... don't you think Nai Tuanzi looks like your future son?"

Shen Lang: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at her seriously: "My son didn't see it, but there is a lunatic."

Northern Qi's most favored fourth prince and future prince is his son, she dares to say that, but no one dares to believe it.

"never mind."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Quan Jiu didn't say anything more.

This kind of thing of soul wear is too outrageous, if he knew that Nai Tuanzi came from soul wear, he would be able to guess that she is not the real Meng Changxi.

As a result, the plane is facing the risk of collapse.

Chu Tuo hasn't cleaned up yet, she doesn't want to end the mission now.

"Your Majesty hasn't returned yet?"

Thinking of Chu Tuo, she was surprised to find that he hadn't returned to the camp yet.

Shen Lang frowned slightly: "I'll take someone to have a look."

"Wait, I'm going too!"

.........

The soldiers of the Royal Forest Army divided into two groups and began to search for Chu Tuo's whereabouts in the forest.

Quan Jiu was still with Shen Lang at first, but it was too dark and there were too many people, the two separated after a while.

She memorized the direction of the camp, and was going to look for another kilometer. If no one was found, she would go back early.

Holding a torch, Quan Jiu walked through the dark forest. The visibility in the forest was too low. She walked slowly, and the soles of her shoes creaked as they stepped on the dry branches and leaves. In this quiet forest, it sounded inexplicably weird.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

There is something underfoot.

With the light of the torch, she bent down to see what she was stepping on, her brows frowned.

It's a fresh bone.

The white bones were stained with blood. According to the color and degree of coagulation of the blood, it could be seen that the corpse had not been killed for too long.

With the bottom of his mind in his mind, Quan Jiu turned over the grass and continued to search around.

More and more stumps and broken arms began to appear.

A leg, or two fingers.

She walked through the corpse pit without changing her face, and took out a piece of torn clothes from a branch beside her.

It is satin fabric.

Nowadays silk and satin are precious, and only people in the palace can afford this kind of material.

"System." Quan Jiu couldn't help but make a sound.

The system immediately said courteously, "Is there something wrong?"

"Is Chu Tuo dead?"

"It's not."

Quan Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, it would be easier for him to die.

"Give me his direction."

.........

When Quan Jiu found Chu Tuo, he was hiding in the cave with the remaining two guards.

Seeing Quan Jiu coming alone, he was surprised.

"Doctor Shen?"

He thought that the person who would come over would be Shen Lang, a martial arts expert, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Quan Jiu looked at his wounds all over his body: "Your Majesty encountered wolves?"

On the way here, she saw many footprints of wild wolves.

Chu Tuo looked ugly: "It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a large-scale wolf pack in this mountain."

(End of this chapter)