Qingsi is drunk

While drinking and drinking, there was the sound of walking in the front hall. The Eleven Hierarchs looked in the direction of the front hall together, and the figure of Qian Luo Shen Zuo, the Dharma Protector, appeared, kneeling on one knee, "To the Hierarch, Shi Nanguo is choosing the emperor for the emperor recently." concubine."

Qian Luochen waved his hand to signal that he could step back, "Do you think this is a chance to sneak into the palace?"

The tenth member of the think tank nodded in agreement, "That's right, this is a rare opportunity, it just depends on whether you agree with the seven or not."

"any solution?"

"Let Brother Nine, who is a genius doctor, change your appearance for you, change your voice into a woman and then enter the palace."

"This..." Qian Luochen hesitated, as a man of seven feet, how could he... But, this is the fastest, most effective and least suspicious method so far.

Gritting his teeth, "Okay, Ninth Brother, please disguise me!"

"Ok!"

After the meal, Qian Luochen walked to the room of the miraculous doctor leader, and as soon as he stepped in, he felt a faint fragrance of medicine coming to his face, "Ninth brother, I haven't come to your room for a long time, and your room is still the same as before."

Xiao Jiu's room is the largest among the several leaders, because his room is full of shelves, which are either books or medicinal materials.

"Seventh brother, you are here, sit down, just wait a moment, I will make those medicines right away."

Qian Luo sat down on a chair and waited quietly for Xiao Jiu to finish. After a while, Xiao Jiu picked up the medicinal materials in her hand and put them on the table next to her, and signaled to the guardian outside to get a basin of water.

Qian Luochen took out a wet towel from the water and dried it, and then began to cleanse his face. Seeing that Qian Luochen had finished cleansing his face, Xiao Jiu stirred some medicinal materials with a thin wooden board and applied it to his face.

Slowly unloading the dried herbs, a beautiful face appeared. Xiao Jiu handed Qian Luochen a pill, "This is a voice-changing pill. After taking it, the voice will change and the Adam's apple will disappear."

Qian Luochen took the pill, hesitated for a moment and swallowed it directly.

"Well, it's fine, you go to participate in the concubine selection! Oh, by the way, remember to add two steamed buns or apples to the chest." Xiao Jiu teased.

"Will the effect of the medicine disappear after a while?" After finishing speaking, Qian Luochen was amazed that his voice really changed.

The miracle doctor Xiao Jiu took out four medicines of different colors from the closet not far away and threw them to Qian Luochen, "The blue one is for changing appearance, the red one is for changing voice, and the green and yellow ones are for restoring disguise and voice respectively." Yes, you have to take a pill every month."

Qian Luochen quickly took the four medicine bottles, "I'm going out to teach to choose a concubine now, please tell the other brothers for me."

"Well! We are waiting for your news. As long as you release the news, we will send troops immediately."

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Qian Luochen used his lightness kung fu and flew out.

Qian Luochen ran non-stop just like when he came here, but the difference is that when he came, he was riding a horse, but now he is using light work.

When he arrived in the capital, the internal energy in his body had been exhausted, and he found an inn opened by Yayijiao. Qian Luochen walked to the inn owner's desk and saw that there was no one around, so he showed the imprint on his wrist, "One room is up."

The innkeeper recognized that it was Master Qian from the imprint on his wrist. He was very surprised at how he turned into a woman, but seeing that Master Qian was so careful, he also knew that it was not appropriate to let others know, so he responded with a low voice and let Xiaoer Take Qian Luochen into the bedroom dedicated to the Eleven Hierarchs.

"Xiaoer, go and help me get some water for bathing and some food."

"Yes."

Soon, the food was on the table, Qian Luo ate slowly, and didn't stop until the water came.

After taking off his clothes and entering the water, Qian Luochen felt that the pores all over his body were enlarged.

Well, it's so comfortable~

After bathing and getting dressed, Qian Luochen gesticulated his chest in confusion, should he use apples or steamed buns?It seems too hard to use apples, so use steamed buns.

Open the door and shout outside, "Xiao Er, bring me some steamed buns, remember that the steamed buns should be bigger." After shouting, he immediately closed the door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, "Guest officer, your steamed bun."

He opened the door and took the steamed buns, "Okay, Xiao Er, you can go first."

Qian Luochen put on a bright red robe, stuffed two steamed buns inside, put on a red gauze hood, and walked directly towards the palace to participate in the concubine selection.

Three days later, Qian Luochen got his wish and used the pseudonym: Qianluo. After receiving the imperial decree, he became one of the three thousand beauties of the current emperor Nan Yeyu, titled: Luoguiren.

Qian Luochen observed the environment of Shuiluo Pavilion, after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled, "Your Majesty, isn't it too early for you to come now?"

"It's getting late, Concubine Ai." Nan Yeyu sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank slowly.

"Your Majesty, it's useless to have dinner now." Qian Luochen tried hard to recall the concubine's gestures when she met the Emperor, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason.

"So I came to accompany my concubine for dinner." Nan Yeyu felt a little familiar when he saw this person in the concubine selection hall, but he couldn't remember where he met him, so he decided to come tonight to test Probing, after all, if it is an assassin...

Since he couldn't think of how the concubine treats the emperor on weekdays, Qian Luochen simply stopped thinking about it, and just let himself be what he was before, "Your Majesty, the concubine will go pass the meal now."

"No need, you stay here with me, let the servant girl go." The servant girl next to her excitedly went to the kitchen to pass on the meal when she heard this.

After the meal was served, Qian Luochen sat across from Nan Yeyu, and the two ate the meal in silence, the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful. Of course, it would be better if Nan Yeyu didn't keep staring at Qian Luochen.

Being stared at by Nan Yeyu, even a calm person would not be calm, "Your Majesty, can you stop staring at my concubine like this."

"Oh." Nan Yeyu agreed, and was about to turn his eyes away, but was attracted by the seven-shaped imprint on Qian Luochen's wrist. I seem to have seen this seven-shaped imprint on Prime Minister Qian's wrist before. Could it be... ...she is not her, is he?He is Qian Luochen?

For some reason, Nan Yeyu suddenly felt the emotion called ecstasy in his heart. It turned out that he could see him again.Startled by this thought, Nan Yeyu quickly threw this thought out of his mind, how could he be happy?I obviously hate him very much, yes, that's right, I hate him, but he actually likes me and men, it's really disgusting.

Thinking of this, the joyful emotions were suppressed, and even the eyes that looked at Qian Luochen couldn't help showing some disgust.

No matter how much Nan Yeyu hates Qian Luochen, the play still needs to be enough, "My concubine, are you ready to eat?"

Qian Luo nodded deeply, and sent the servant girl to come over to clean up the table, then raised her eyes to look at the evil person, a little bit complicated flashed in her heart, "Your Majesty, the dinner has been used up, can you leave now?"

Hearing this, Nan Yeyu was unhappy, "Lord Luo, are you driving me away?"

Qian Luochen quickly bowed his head in panic, "The concubine dare not, it's just..."

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, I will spend the night with you tonight." Nan Yeyu impatiently interrupted Qian Luochen's unspoken words.