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

Chapter 895 Nine Thousand Years Invited Me to Meet Meals 6
Explaining to an ancient person what is called seizing a house is a bit too difficult, let alone whether Jiang Chunling will believe it is one thing, even if she uses the words to fool the other party without giving him a little time, I really can't figure it out.

"Nine thousand years old, do you believe that people can be resurrected after death? I am the dead person, but I came back to life through Qiao Luoluo's shell." Qiao Luoluo rolled her eyes and said.

Under Jiang Chunling's murderous sight, she continued to speak bravely: "Nine thousand years old and I are actually not in the same era. In our era, there was no emperor. Everyone is created equal, and the clothes we wear are also different. In the same way, there will be vehicles such as cars and high-speed rails when going out, and you can even take a plane to the sky."

Jiang Chunling listened to the woman's nonsense, and sneered: "Can people go to heaven? Then you give me one and let me see. If you can, I will believe that what you say is true."

Isn't this embarrassing, Qiao Luoluo smiled wryly: "I can't, there are no planes here, so I can't go to the sky."

"There's a lot of lies." Jiang Chunling concluded that Qiao Luoluo was a bit weird, but still interesting.

At least she was very courageous. She didn't say that she was too frightened to speak when she saw him, and she was obedient when answering questions. Jiang Chunling thought about it and let her go for the time being.

"Nine thousand years old, you really just let me go back to the palace like this?" Qiao Luoluo suspected that she had heard wrongly, she looked up at Jiang Chunling, the astonishment and surprise on her face were not fake.

"Why, do you still want to stay?" Jiang Chunling narrowed his eyes slightly, and his outgoing aura made everything around him look so dangerous.

Qiao Luoluo immediately shook her head like a rattle: "I'll go back first, I'll see you again when I'm nine thousand years old."

Jiang Chunling watched the sound of the little palace maid running out, his brows were furrowed without realizing it, and his confidant Ying Jiu appeared from the shadows.

"Why did Chitose let the palace lady go? This palace lady is talking nonsense and her identity is suspicious. Why don't you let your subordinates arrest her and put her in the prison for interrogation?" The man had a long scar on his face. The scar looked terrifying and hideous.

"It's just a little girl, how much more waves can she make? I asked you to fetch from Zhang Tiao, have you brought it?" Jiang Chunling looked back and stretched out his hand.

Ying Jiu took out a small paper bag from her pocket: "It's all here."

"Okay, you go down." Jiang Chunling put away his things, put his hands behind his back, turned and entered the study.

"Ning'er, tell me, is I really going to be the father of the child? I'm not dreaming." After a few days of digestion, Xuanyuan Ce seems to have not accepted that Zhao Ning'er is pregnant with his own child. Regarding this matter, he put down his hand of correcting the memorial, grabbed Zhao Ning'er, and kept kissing her cheek.

The maids and eunuchs were blushing and their hearts were pounding, and they all lowered their heads. Zhao Ning'er asked them all to go down.

"Wait a minute, you take these memorials to Jiang Chunling, and tell him to finish correcting them before tomorrow." Xuanyuan Ce called the little eunuch in front of him to stop, and instructed him earnestly.

While saying yes, the little eunuch carefully put away those memorials and held them in his arms.

After everyone withdrew, Zhao Ning'er finally expressed the question in his heart: "How can Your Majesty entrust such an important memorial to an eunuch for correction? If it gets out, everyone will think that Jiang Chunling is the emperor."

(End of this chapter)