Boiling Dragon's Blood...

"It's okay with me, your boiling dragon blood."

After listening to Zhu Qianyun's description, Zhou Li didn't wait to say anything, and Tang Guan, who was afraid of deducting space, suddenly became vigilant.

"Huh?"

Zhu Qianyun was stunned for a moment, and then said in an unkind tone: "Guan'er, you have to understand that when I faced you, it wasn't the dragon's blood that was boiling. ”

Tang Guan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"My human blood is boiling, too."

The breath got stuck in my throat.

Looking at the ill-intentioned Zhu Qianyun, Tang Guan's face began to turn white, while Zhou Li on the side showed a smile of caring for the fool, which was very funny.

"So, you have to keep it under control."

Tang Guan said solemnly: "I'm too weak to bear it." ”

"Ho-ho."

Zhu Qianyun let out the same laugh as Zhou Li, which made Tang Guan even more scared.

"Alright, don't make a fuss."

Zhou Li on the side waved his hand and said, "Qianyun, what did Uncle Long say?" ”

"Ah, yes, Uncle Long said that I should keep my mind calm recently, and don't have any big emotions."

Taking out the dragon blood vine, Zhu Qianyun said to the two: "As long as this dragon blood vine is worn on my body, it will make me feel impetuous, and it is easy to have violent mood swings. What I have to do is to suppress this emotion, and then not use the dragon blood vine to suppress my dragonization. ”

"But on weekdays, your mood is quite stable."

Tang Wan was a little puzzled, and then added: "On the premise that Zhou Li and I don't make a mistake." ”

"You're pretty self-aware."

The corners of Zhou Li's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to refute Tang Guan for a while.

"So, Uncle Long said let me find something that can cause mood swings."

Sighing, Zhu Qianyun said helplessly: "I thought about it, it seems that there is only one thing that can make me feel mood swings recently. ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

King Han sat on the Jiaolong golden chair sluggishly, looked at Zhu Qianyun in the audience, and repeated in disbelief:

"Yun'er, what are you going to do?"

"I want to preside over the concubine selection meeting for my mother."

Zhu Qianyun replied calmly.

King Han, a man who did not change his face in the face of the rain of arrows on the battlefield, laughed madly when he killed the king of Warat with a long knife in his hand, and faced the demon queen with a light breeze, and could even applaud and praise Zhou Li in the face of abstract form.

For the first time, such a man of God showed a frightened look in public.

No, what the hell?

Am I drinking too much?

To be honest, as a generation of princes, King Han has seen too many big scenes, and the things he has experienced are really countless. Just the fact that the whole family was not killed after the rebellion but retained the throne, the king of Han has far surpassed his predecessors.

But his favorite daughter had to preside over the concubine selection conference for her mother and her father, and he had never thought of such a thing.

"Yun'er, you..."

King Han's expression was a little distorted, he looked at Zhou Li on the side, and found that the other party's expression seemed to be really innocent, and it was a rare kind of innocence that did not make a mistake, and suddenly King Han couldn't get it.

"Does Father have any doubts?"

Zhu Qianyun was neither humble nor arrogant, knelt on one knee, and said calmly: "My daughter is also a student who has learned too much, and the etiquette is natural and thoughtful. What's more, I still have Zhou Gongzi and Miss Tang to help, and my grandfather will also help me, how about it? ”

"It's not quite right."

"The daughter just wants to share her father's worries, and she can't bear her mother's hard work, so she wants to preside over the concubine selection conference, why not?"

Zhu Qianyun is not at all like the heirs of other Wang families, because she is a daughter, she is obedient. On the contrary, when facing the King of Han, Zhu Qianyun is more like an ordinary but special official, neither humble nor arrogant, nor coquettish.

King Han gasped and said to Zhu Qianyun: "Yun'er, I know that you want to share your father's worries, but this kind of thing is still more... Compare...

Hanwang is stuck.

yes, why don't I refuse?

This matter is reasonable, and King Han is actually not easy to refuse. Although her daughter's choice of a concubine for her father in order not to overwork her mother is too abstract, there is no big problem with the underlying logic behind it. After all, Zhu Qianyun has the ability, and she also has the assistance of Liu Gong, Zhou Li and others, her reason is that she doesn't want her mother to work too hard. After this set, King Han wanted to refuse, and there was no reason.

But the question is, why?

Could it be that they saw through my plan?

Suddenly, King Han's heart sank.

He looked at Zhou Li on the side, the fake smile, innocent expression, and pretending to be casual eyes, everything made King Han feel a chill from the heart.

He saw through it all, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do nothing here.

This kid is unfathomable...

"Yun'er, if you want to share your father's worries and your mother's worries, it's not impossible."

After a short period of thought, King Han looked at Zhu Qianyun and said, "However, there are conditions for being a father. ”

"Father, please speak."

Zhu Qianyun replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"I heard that you have a friend who is a thousand households from Shangjing, and his name is Zuo Wufu, right?"

King Han took a sip of hot tea and said calmly, "I want to meet him." ”

"Father, I can't call the shots in this matter."

Qianyun half-knelt and said indifferently: "Lord Qianhu is a free body, and he is also an elder, how can I order him?" ”

"No command is needed."

King Han's gaze fell on Qianyun, but he had also been paying attention to Zhou Li on the side. He half-leaned on the golden seat of the dragon and said, "I just need you to go and tell him that the king of Han wants to see him." As for whether he wants to see me or not, it's up to him whether he wants to come or not, how about it? ”

Zhu Qianyun didn't answer immediately, she knew in her heart that if she went to tell Qianhu, Qianhu's character as a good old man would definitely agree. But the problem is that she doesn't know what her father is going to do, and she doesn't know what he wants to say to Chino.

Tsk...

An inexplicable fire suddenly rose from the bottom of Qianyun's heart, she suddenly became a little irritable, and she began to feel a little tired of being sandwiched between Zhou Li and her father. But at this moment, Tang Wan on the side pulled her sleeve and whispered;

"Yes."

Subconsciously, Zhu Qianyun bit the tip of her tongue, and the stinging pain from the tip of her tongue made her mood calm down immediately. She reacted that it was the dragon's blood vine in her arms. If Tang Wan hadn't pulled her just now, I'm afraid the fire in her heart would have burned even more vigorously.

"Then I'll talk to Zuo Qianhu."

Zhu Qianyun lowered his head and spoke.

"Okay."

King Han squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Li, who was not far away without saying a word, and was full of thoughts for a while. But in the end, he just nodded at Zhou Li, as if greeting him.

This time, you're really going one step further than me. Use the light clouds to offset my previous words, not bad, not bad.

What can you give Tang Guan to eat at night to shut her up?

Zhou Li thought so.

(End of chapter)