Chapter 809, I didn't do it!

This post is not just a gimmick thrown out to attract attention, on the contrary, it is also quite substantial.

The post described in detail the time when Qin Luo first brought Garbo to the hotel and the intimacy of the two after they were inseparable. It is also mentioned that since the appearance of this girl, Prince Philip of Sweden has visited the hotel almost every day.

Moreover, in order to confirm his argument, the poster also uploaded a photo of Qin Luo and Philip Garbo standing together and talking.

In the photo, Garbo stood beside Qin Luo stupidly, and although Philip seemed to be talking to Qin Luo, his eyes were looking at Garbo, that kind of gentleness and pity could melt any strong, weak, traditional, open, mainstream, non-mainstream woman-

After seeing this photo, even a fool can understand that Philip is related to the girl named Garbo.

To make matters worse, the post ends with the article saying: We should be clear that anyone who comes into this world will have an identity. However, this girl named Garbo has no identity.

Qin Luo, the head of the Chinese TCM delegation, explained to the public that she was the daughter of a friend of his, but we all knew that he did not have such a friend in Sweden, because of Prince Philip, he had a very close relationship with the Swedish royal family.

While seeing off the members of the Chinese TCM delegation, two important members of the royal family, Queen Madley and Prince Philip, attended the banquet together - the most puzzling thing was that the head of Qin Luo did not return to China with his compatriots. Instead, he stayed and took two beautiful women to visit Sweden's places of interest every day, was it to linger on the beautiful scenery of Stockholm, or was there another reason?

God has given us bright eyes, and we should use them to find the truth. Everyone can be a detective. This answer is left to the excellent ones to find for themselves.

The post, which was published in the wake of onlookers and comments from netizens, appeared at 10 p.m. during the rush hour of surfing the Internet, and in less than an hour it had more than half a million views and more than 10,000 comments -- a remarkable thing in a country with a small population.

Beauty, royal family, this is the topic that can attract the audience's attention the most.

And when the discussion on the Internet was in full swing, Qin Luo was sitting in the room chatting with several young and beautiful women.

Of course, if you don't think of Lao Mo as a woman or pretend not to see her exist.

"How long will she be cured?" The old man looked at Garbo, who was holding Qin Luo's hand and was unwilling to let go, and asked out loud.

"It should be soon." Qin Luo said with a smile. He didn't know exactly when he would be cured. The first treatment he had to do now was to clear the little black spots in her brain.

At that time, the second stage of treatment is made according to Garbo's physical response. He had a hunch that this was an opportunity and the key to Garbo's illness.

"If we can't get better in a year and a half, we can't spend a year and a half here, right?" The old man said. "Although this country is good, it is not our land after all, right?"

"No, it won't." Qin Luo said. "I also have a lot of things to do. Half a month. Half a month later, whether we can be cured or not, we will return to Yanjing. ”

"Where's her home? Why don't you go home all the time? "Xiaoman is not very polite to Garbo.

Because Garbo's attitude towards Qin Luo was too intimate, and even robbed their door master to sleep with Qin Luo at night, so the tone of her voice was quite unfair for her own door master.

"She's going to heal." Su Zi naturally knew Xiaoman's thoughts, and took the initiative to explain for Qin Luo.

"If you're going to be cured, you're going home. Otherwise, how worried would her family be? ”

"It's easy to live here."

Xiao Man looked at Qin Luo and said, "Why don't you let her sleep with me at night?" Anyway, we're both girls, so we don't have to worry about any scruples - you men are careless and don't care about anything when you fall asleep. I was a light sleeper and was able to help take care of her. ”

She thought, she snatched this little oil bottle, isn't Qin Luo their master? Their sect master can toss and ravage Qin Luo as much as he wants.

Qin Luo snapped his fingers and knocked on Xiao Man's little head and said, "What are you thinking?" I treat her like a sister. ”

Xiao Man covered his head very aggrieved, pouted and said: "Don't think I don't know, young men nowadays like to find their sisters, and older ones like to recognize their daughters - in the end, they all became his women." ”

"Xiaoman. What are you talking about? Who told you this? ”

"The Internet." Xiaoman said. "It's all over the Internet. Some time ago, I saw an eighty-year-old man married a woman in her twenties. Yesterday I saw a man in his fifties marry his nineteen-year-old goddaughter - do you think there is really love between them? Why do girls like old men now? ”

Xiaoman's words amused everyone, and the old man scolded with a smile: "Girl, I don't care about you usually, and you are becoming more and more lawless." If you dare to chew your tongue again, see that I don't tear your mouth apart. ”

"I didn't say the wrong thing again." Xiaoman was still a little afraid of the old man, so he hid away from her and whispered his defense.

Suzi looked at Garbo and said, "Fortunately, she didn't understand what we were talking about." ”

"I wish she understood." Qin Luo said with a sigh. If Garbo understands the sophistication of human feelings, doesn't it prove that her condition has been cured?

Just then, the doorbell in the room rang.

Xiao Man ran over to open the door and saw that it was the translator Zhang Guang standing at the door.

Because Sun Junlong was ordered to take charge of the establishment of a Chinese medicine school in Sweden, Qin Luo left Zhang Guang, a translator who was fluent in Swedish, to help. He did not return home with the delegation this time.

"Zhang Guang, what's wrong?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Commander, Prince Philip's butler, Mr. Calle, is here, saying that he has something to discuss with you." Zhang Guang stepped aside as he spoke, and Calle walked in from his side.

After saluting without restraint, Kalai said to Qin Luo, "Mr. Qin, the prince invites you to go to the palace." ”

"Now?" Qin Luo looked at the time on his phone and asked suspiciously.

"Yes. Right now. Carlis said.

"Do you know what's going on?" After listening to Zhang Guang's translation, Su Zi was worried that the Swedish royal family would be unfavorable to Qin Luo, so he asked with concern.

"I was just ordered to come and invite. The car is ready. Carlis said.

"It's okay." Qin Luo patted Su Zi's hand and signaled her not to worry about herself. "Let's go. I'll go with you. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Kale said gratefully.

"Commander, I'll accompany you." Zhang Guang said.

"No need. Hurry up and rest. There's a lot to do tomorrow. Qin Luo said with a smile.

He stood up, and Garbo immediately stood up. However, at this time, there was no cat cage in her arms, because Qin Luo finally made her understand that cats need to sleep just like people.

This is the second time that Qin Luo has come to the Swedish Palace, since Garbo followed him to the hotel, he has not come to this majestic and beautiful place that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Under the leadership of Carlis, Qin Luo and Garbo walked all the way to a large and luxurious living room.

There were already several people sitting in the living room, these people were men and women, middle-aged and young, Qin Luo was very unfamiliar with them, and only knew Queen Madeli and Prince Philip among them.

Seeing them come in, everyone's eyes shifted to Garbo following him.

The first to strike was Queen Maderi, who pointed at Qin Luo and scolded, "Qin Luo, how can you be like this? I have given you the most precious trust and friendship, how can you do this to me? ”

After listening to Ryan's translation, Qin Luo felt confused and asked, "Why did the queen say that?" Did something happen? ”

"Don't you want to admit it? You cunning Chinese. Madeley said with a sneer.

Qin Luo was also angry and said, "It's best to make things clear before blaming others." If I had done it, I would have admitted it immediately. If I hadn't done it, I wouldn't have a reason to stand here and listen to your cynicism. ”

"Did you make people post on the Internet?"

"Posting?"

"It's about your relationship with Garbo -- a post that says Garbo has royal blood." Philip said with a wry smile. "It's been all over the Internet. It is believed that it will soon spread throughout Europe and the entire human world - and now, the Swedish royal family has been pushed to the center of the world's attention by this post. ”

"I don't understand what's going on." Qin Luo said frankly. "How could anyone do that? How did they find out about Garbo's relationship with the royal family? ”

"That's what we should ask you." Queen Maderi said. "You are the only one who knows about Garbo's relationship with the royal family, and you are the only one who has a reason to do this - to cure the princess of the Swedish royal family, is this very effective in promoting your TCM promotion activities? Is all of Europe going to open its doors to you? You are the sole beneficiary of this event. ”

"Again, I reiterate that I didn't do this. I didn't even understand what was going on until now. First, I have no reason to do that. Because for me, Philip's friendship and Queen Madley's trust are more lasting and effective than this kind of scandalous publicity. Second, I will not use Garbo's reputation and suffering to promote TCM and achieve my own ends. ”

"Third-" Qin Luo turned to look at Garbo and said, "I, like you, don't want Garbo to be hurt in any way. ”

"It's deception."

"I didn't."

"Your friend did it."

"Impossible."

As if sensing the hostility of the people around him towards Qin Luo, Garbo, who was standing behind him, suddenly rushed forward and roared at Queen Madeley.

It was a poignant but comforting cry. It's also dependence and trust.

(ps: When I saw the book review, I had a brother guessing that Lao Liu didn't update it yesterday because he quarreled with his daughter-in-law.) No, the little demon is very supportive of my work. Actually, I didn't do anything big yesterday, I was just reading a book and thinking about the plot later. It may be hypocritical to say this, but if it doesn't update one day, I'm definitely more angry than you, and I want to scold that bastard who doesn't upload chapters by word. ）