Chapter 676: Dancing Princess vs. East Factory Admiral 36
I have to say, these two are quite similar in terms of being thick-skinned.
Chen Lang recalled the scene when she crawled into his bed for the first time they met. When she lowered her head and looked at the little boy in her arms, she finally felt that he was a little more pleasing to the eye.
The little girl hung in Shen Lang's arms and poked his tough military uniform:
"You're hurting me."
Chen Lang sneered coldly and said bluntly:
"Then you go down."
An ungrateful little thing.
"don't want."
The little girl shook her head like a rattle. She was afraid that he would throw her away, so she hugged him tighter.
Hunting is such a cool thing, he also wants to participate.
"Then shut up."
Shen Lang was extremely strong and effortlessly lifted him onto the horse's back with one hand. Then he stepped onto the saddle, jumped onto the horse lightly, and sat behind Naituanzi.
It was the first time for Naitianzi to ride on such a high horse. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes and he held the reins tightly.
Shen Lang glanced at him, said nothing more, waved his whip, and rode away.
Quan Jiu came to Xuanyuan Qinglan. The man looked at the disappearing Chen Lang and Naituanzi with a puzzled look on his face.
"What are they doing...?"
Quan Jiu: "They want to cultivate feelings."
Xuanyuan Qinglan: “???”
If he remembered correctly, the last time they met, the two of them were still annoyed with each other and disliked each other.
"Put your hand out."
Quan Jiu suddenly spoke.
Xuanyuan Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, he showed surprise in his eyes:
“What are you doing…?”
He stayed in Mengguo just to seek medical treatment, but he could never find a suitable opportunity to ask.
Quan Jiu held his wrist with his fingertips: "Take your pulse."
Xuanyuan Qinglan's heart beat faster, and she couldn't believe that good luck came so quickly.
Quan Jiu quickly concluded the consultation: "It's a minor illness, but because it's been delayed for too long, it's difficult to cure..."
The hope in Xuanyuan Qinglan's eyes faded. The white clothes added a touch of fragile beauty to him. The man's eyes dimmed slightly:
"It's okay. I've gotten used to it over the years. Don't feel pressured..."
"I'm not under pressure." Quan Jiu said lightly.
Xuanyuan Qinglan: “?”
"Just because it's difficult to cure doesn't mean it can't be cured." Quan Jiu said unhappily, "Come see me every two days. I have a yard outside the city."
………
As it was getting dark, Chen Lang returned on horseback with Naituanzi, and piles of dead prey were hanging on their horses' backs.
Quan Jiu took a look at the rich spoils and said: "Master Shen's archery skills are quite good."
Chen Lang: “…”
He was strangely silent.
"I hunted it."
The innocent-looking kid raised his hand silently.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She looked at the tiger skin on the horse's back and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Chen Lang jumped off his horse, took the milk ball down, and handed it to Xuanyuan Qinglan:
"I'll go register."
When he left, he also mentioned Quan Jiu.
Quan Jiu saw that he looked serious and asked, "What are you doing?"
Chen Lang: "This boy is so young but has first-rate archery skills. He will definitely become a serious threat in the future."
When Quan Jiu heard his tone, he knew that the matter was over: "So?"
Shen Lang thought seriously: "If Mengguo wants to surpass Northern Qi, then this boy must not stay."
He was confident that he could deal with this brat, but what if the son he had with her was a waste and could not defeat Xuanyuan Zhuo after he ascended the throne?
Shen Lang is not a good man. He tends to eradicate anything that poses a threat.
"What a great way to eradicate the problem."
Quan Jiu almost clapped his hands when he heard this.
Cut your own grass.
Remove your own roots.
Ruthless person.
It was the first time she had seen someone so enthusiastic about killing their own son.
He was already an inhumane eunuch, and with only Naituanzi as his only descendant, he had to clean up the mess himself.
"Master Shen, you are still the most ruthless one."
Quan Jiu patted her shoulder with a complicated expression, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Shen Lang heard her sarcastic tone and frowned: "If you don't want to, then forget it."
He just proposed a method that saves time and effort.
Quan Jiu: “…”
"Chen Lang."
She suddenly called his name seriously.
Chen Lang: "Hmm?"
Quan Jiu's tone was a little guilty:
"Ahem...don't you think Milk Ball looks a lot like your future son?"
Chen Lang: “…”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at her seriously: "My son didn't see it, but there is a madman."
The fourth prince, the most favored one in Northern Qi and the future crown prince, is his son. Even though she dared to say this, no one dared to believe her.
"never mind."
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Quan Jiu didn't say anything more.
The idea of soul travel is too outrageous. If he knew that Naituanzi was a soul traveler, he would definitely be able to guess that she was not the real Meng Changxi.
As a result, the plane is at risk of collapse again.
Chu Tuo hasn't cleaned up yet, and 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 had not returned to the camp yet.
Shen Lang frowned slightly: "I'll take someone to take a look."
"Wait, I'm going too!"
………
The Royal Guards split into two groups and began searching for Chu Tuo's whereabouts in the forest.
Quan Jiu was with Shen Lang at first, but it was too dark and there were too many people, so they got separated after a while.
She memorized the direction of the camp and prepared to search another kilometer forward. If she didn't find anyone, she would go back early.
Quan Jiu held a torch and walked through the dark forest. The visibility in the forest was too low, so she walked slowly. The soles of her shoes stepped on the dry branches and leaves, making a squeaking sound. In this quiet forest, it sounded inexplicably strange.
Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.
There's something under my feet.
She bent down in the light of the torch and frowned when she saw what she was stepping on.
It was a piece of fresh white bones.
The bones were stained with blood. Judging from the color and coagulation of the blood, it was obvious that the body had not been killed for too long.
Quan Jiu felt relieved, so he turned over the grass and continued searching around.
More and more severed limbs and arms began to appear.
A piece of calf, or two fingers.
She walked across the pit of corpses without changing her expression and took a piece of torn cloth from a branch nearby.
It's satin fabric.
Silk is precious nowadays, and only people in the palace can afford this material.
"System." Quan Jiu couldn't help but speak out.
The system immediately asked attentively: "What's the matter?"
"Is Chu Tuo dead?"
"That's not the case."
Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Death would be a blessing for him.
"Give me his direction."
………
When Quan Jiu found Chu Tuo, he was hiding in a cave with the remaining two guards.
He was surprised to see Quan Jiu coming alone.
"Doctor Shen?"
He thought the person coming would be the martial arts master Shen Lang, but he didn't expect it to be him.
Quan Jiu looked at his wounds and asked, "Your Majesty, have you encountered a pack of wolves?"
On the way here, she saw many wolf footprints.
Chu Tuo's face turned grim: "Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a large wolf pack in this mountain."
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