Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 688 Don't Talk About Qu Changsheng's Shui Ling
It has to be said that Qu Changsheng's vision is still very good, no matter the workmanship or skill of this long sword, it is very suitable for him who is dressed as a woman.

But the root of the problem is that.

He is a man.

Mo Hejiu snorted lightly, put it on the table with some distaste, got up and wanted to leave, but hesitated for a moment, picked up the long sword, walked to the wall, took off the saber he had carried with him for many years, and held it It hangs on top.

The brand new silver sword brought a little difference to his room. He stood with his hands behind his back and raised his brows slightly:
"However, I can barely see it."
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In the busy city, a gorgeous carriage passed through the crowds, and all the passers-by respectfully avoided it.

Gu Changjue's face was solemn, and he looked at Yingchen opposite: "Have you read all the tasks assigned by the father?"

Ying Chen held the pleading paper and looked it up carefully, and hummed: "The third prince, Gu Shu, is dealing with the serial murder case in Qingshui County. What the emperor gave you is the case of corrupt officials in Huicheng. This case is more difficult. Gu Shu's side will deal with it." It seems to be more handy than ours."

Gu Changjue frowned:
"What I'm worried about now is that the serial murders in Qingshui County killed women and children, which has aroused the great attention of the father. If Gu Chen does better than us, maybe the father will appreciate him more. And corrupt officials The job of dirty officials has always been the most difficult to deal with, if I can't do it well, my father will be even more dissatisfied with me."

Ying Chen's eyes were cold, "Who told you to show off your quick tongue?"

It was about Gu Changjue embarrassing Qiao Zheng. This matter reached the emperor's ears, and the emperor was so angry that he went to the East Palace in person to criticize Gu Changjue for an entire hour.

Gu Changjue raised his eyebrows, and he still had no regrets on his face: "So what's the matter? At least Father knows, and he will believe whoever I want to marry."

The carriage stopped, and Jiang Ye's voice came from outside: "Master, we're here."

Gu Changjue nodded, "Just wait for me."

Without raising Yingchen's head, Gu Changjue lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

A touch of snow color is very apparent in the corner of the eye.

Yingchen raised his eyes inadvertently, and just as the curtain of the car fell, a woman came into his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and lifted the curtains of the car. Just in time, a woman in a long snow-colored dress entered the weapon shop next to the carriage.

With silver hair hanging down her waist, the woman was wearing a snow-colored woolen jacket. She was tall and tall, which caused the waiter inside to show a look of bewilderment.

Mo Hejiu looked around at the long swords hanging on the wall, but none of them satisfied her, so he asked in a bad tone, "Are there any swords for women?"

The waiter closed his half-opened mouth, and quickly put on a flattering smile: "There are some! Our swords are the most complete and the latest in the whole city!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the back room and took out many sword templates:
"Today, a pretty girl picked one from us. Take a look, do you have any molds you like? Our swords here are all the latest and sharpest. After choosing the mold you like, I will go to Get you the real thing."

"Pretty girl?"

Mo Hejiu frowned slightly, and raised his brows: "Isn't it, you look quite juicy?"

Qu Changsheng's waiter at the beauty shop is still in his mind, and his smile is a little crazy: "Yes! You look so juicy!"

When Mo Jijiu saw the lewd expression, he immediately took a mold and looked at the waiter's forehead: "Don't say she is juicy!"

The waiter was stunned by the knock, touched his forehead and saw the beauty's angry face, the corners of his mouth twitched, he shook his head hastily, and quickly denied: "She's not juicy, she doesn't—"

Mo Hejiu gave another blow: "Don't say she's not juicy!"

(End of this chapter)