Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 903 Nine Thousand Years Invited Me to Meet Meals 14
"Nine thousand years old, that little palace maid is standing outside and won't leave no matter what. Shuangxi said she is here to deliver plaster to you." Ying Jiu seemed to be very interested in Qiao Luoluo's affairs. He walked in with a gossip heart. He went to the study and told Jiang Chunling about the incident.

Jiang Chunling gave him a dark look: "Since it's a plaster, you can just accept it, why don't you want to leave?"

"I don't know, Xu wants to meet Jiu Qiansui, so should this subordinate drive her away or let her in?" After Yingjiu expressed her guess, she opened her mouth and waited for Jiang Chunling's answer.

"Let her in." Jiang Chunling snorted coldly.

"I want to see what she wants to do."

"Yes." Ying Jiu received the order, turned around and walked outside.

Qiao Luoluo was standing at the door waiting. When she saw the scarred guard, she hurriedly asked him, "My lord, did Nine Thousand Years let me in?"

"Come in." Ying Jiu asked her to find Jiang Chunling by herself.

After Qiao Luoluo thanked him, he walked towards Jiang Chunling's study in a familiar manner. It was his study that Jiang Chunling stayed the most on weekdays.

The study room was still so empty and cold, only Jiang Chunling was there, surrounded by several large bookshelves, all of which were full of books.

If Jiang Chunling was born into an ordinary family, not a remnant of the previous dynasty, nor a eunuch, he would definitely be a scholar with outstanding literary talents, and he might even be able to get the first prize.

"Nine thousand years old, my mother sent me to bring you a plaster." Qiao Luoluo said while looking at Jiang Chunling, wanting to see where the wound was.

But Jiang Chunling dressed conservatively, with very little exposed skin. She couldn't see where the wound was, and couldn't smell the smell of medicine left in the air.

"Put things down, you go." Jiang Chunling sat on a chair calmly, sipping a cup of tea, and didn't raise his head when Qiao Luoluo came in.

He completely ignored Qiao Luoluo.

"I'm not leaving. I came here to give you medicine for Jiu Qiansui." Qiao Luoluo turned around and closed the door with a cheeky face, then took a few deep breaths nervously, and walked towards the room where Jiang Chunling was. The direction strode over.

Jiang Chunling looked at Qiao Luoluo who was nimbly picking up his clothes with his hands on him, and looked over with murderous eyes: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"My servant is happy with Jiuqian, and I want to be Jiuqian's counterfeeder. Everything I do is to please Jiuqian!" Those dark and deep eyes showed no trace of lying.

Jiang Chunling was breathless, he hurriedly turned his face away: "You misread the person, I'm just a eunuch."

"But you are not an ordinary eunuch at nine thousand years old. In the entire palace, only His Majesty has a higher status than you." Qiao Luoluo was eloquent, and while Jiang Chunling was in a daze, he quickly pulled off his upper body clothes .

Jiang Chunling's figure is not like that of an eunuch, the work that eunuchs do is relatively light, because something is missing, so the figure is mostly weak, or extremely fat.

However, Jiang Chunling's body has strong muscles, which are the result of years of exercise.

The wound was on the arm, and it looked like it had been scratched by a sword. The wound looked scary. It was a long strip, but it didn't hurt the bones inside. It just needed to be properly treated with medicine for a while.

But Qiao Luoluo looked at the open wound, but she judged: "Why doesn't Jiuqian give me medicine? Is it that the medicine from the hospital is not good? Or do you like to use pain to please yourself?"

No one likes pain for no reason, except for those perverted people, Qiao Luoluo looked at Jiang Chunling with strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)