Chapter 170 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 8
This was the first time he had seen Quan Jiu so gentle and patient.
Quan Jiu stared at Naituanzi's face:
"Tell me, will that child be able to travel between dimensions like me..."
When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out; there is no afterlife.
001: "Fu Nanfeng taught him very well."
Quan Jiu closed his eyes for a long time before hearing a sentence——
"knew."
………
Eunuch Ning arrived early the next morning.
"Your Majesty, the Regent has arrived."
Quan Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleepiness.
She lowered her head and met the little bun's shiny black eyes.
"Oh my god..."
She looked at the little guy in her arms with a headache.
The original owner hated the little guy so much, how could she possibly take him back to the palace and take good care of him? Feng Zhuo, the old monster, would definitely notice something was wrong.
Actually, there is a way. She just needs to beat the child in front of Feng Zhuo. But if she does this, the atmosphere between the mother and the child, which has been eased with great difficulty, will drop to freezing point again.
"Baby, my legs are a little sore..."
She stared at the milk ball pitifully.
The little guy was so nervous that he didn't sleep all night. He secretly watched Quan Jiu all night. He stammered and tried to speak:
"I, I'll give you a pinch?"
Quan Jiu pecked him on the face directly:
"Baby, you're the best!"
Naituanzi's face turned red visibly. He climbed down from the bed and began to massage Quan Jiu's legs.
When Feng Zhuo entered the room, what he saw was her "treating her son like a servant".
A dark glint flashed in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, why didn't you attend the court earlier today?"
Quan Jiu: "I feel dizzy today, maybe I caught a cold last night."
Feng Zhuo: "What does the imperial physician say?"
Quan Jiu shook his head: "It will be fine after two days."
Feng Zhuo stared at the little girl beside the bed and said:
"I hope Your Majesty takes good care of himself. General Jing has returned to the capital with great victory. Your Majesty must attend the celebration banquet tomorrow night."
Quan Jiu was shocked: "Jingchuan Tang is back? Why didn't I receive any news?"
Feng Zhuo looked normal:
"Jingchuantang commands a million troops and has guarded the border for ten years, earning him the support of the people. This time, they have rashly returned to the capital without the knowledge of the court. I'm afraid they have ill intentions."
Quan Jiu pretended to be scared:
"My dear, my kingdom is counting on you."
Feng Zhuo: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
…
the next day.
Quan Jiu sat in the bathtub and took a bath, thinking about Jingchuantang's purpose.
The only person in the court who can stand up to Feng Zhuo is Jing Chuantang. This "God of War" on the border is arrogant, ruthless and murderous, and does not take anyone seriously.
When the previous emperor was alive, he was very wary of him. In the border area, Jingchuantang was the local "local emperor", and Zhu Yan's reputation was not as effective as his.
I don't know why he returned to Beijing this time...
As she thought about this, she stood up from the bathtub. The sound of water splashing was so loud that it drowned out the sound of the door being pushed open behind the screen.
The woman came to the bed, put on her pants, and was tying her bellyband.
When Feng Zhuo pushed the wheelchair in, all he saw was a slender waist that could be held in one hand.
The woman had slender arms and snow-white fingers. She was fiddling with the ribbon behind her, but she was not very skilled at dressing and couldn't tie it after a long time.
Feng Zhuo lowered his eyes to avoid her and was about to leave, but Quan Jiu had already spotted him out of the corner of his eye.
"My dear, you've arrived just in time. Come here and help me get dressed."
Feng Zhuo: “…”
"Your Majesty, there is a maid outside the door."
Quan Jiu: "That won't work. What if she is from Jingchuan Hall? My dear, I don't trust anyone except you right now."
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