Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 115 The Little Luthier Is Jealous

Chapter 115 The Little Luthier Is Jealous

Luo Ge shook his head, "You put it simply, enter the palace and send it away. What if others say that you can't get married if you lose your virginity?"

Nangong Huan waved his fan unhurriedly: "When there are many men divorced in the world, His Majesty can also abolish the chastity law, so that those men can remarry."

Luo Ge leaned back on the chair, looked at Nangong Huan suspiciously, how could this person's thoughts be similar to those of modern people?Is remarriage and remarriage really feasible in this feudal dynasty?

"You go back first, wait for me to think about it, and I'm making a decision." Luo Ge propped his chin, looking at the white rice paper, feeling a little headache.

Nangong Huan was not in a hurry, he just stood up and said, "Your Majesty, please think carefully and make a decision. The common people are waiting for good news."

Luoge smirks, good news?If I marry you as my queen, what about Situ Xiaoqin Master?
"Zhiyue." Luoge stayed in the study for an hour, thinking about it.

"Your Majesty, are you going to find Mr. Nangong?" Zhiyue came in and asked.

Luo Ge rubbed his chin and made a thoughtful expression, "No need, let's open the shop ourselves!"

Luo Ge will do what he says, first find someone to book a few stores, and then discuss with Situ Jue what to sell.

But Luoge deliberately asked Situ Jue to think about his ideas, but he looked absent-minded, sitting there motionless like a statue.

"What are you thinking? Did you hear me?" Luo Ge waved his hand in front of him, and Situ Jue came back to his senses.

But he was slightly displeased, "Why didn't your majesty agree to Nangong Huan's condition, how many years does it take your majesty to earn the wealth of a Nangong businessman?"

Luo Ge felt a little weird when she heard this, she thought that there seemed to be a bit of acetic acid in the words, this is fun, Situ little luthier is actually jealous?

Luo Ge propped his chin and stared at him blankly, "A Jue, do you really want me to marry that Nangong Huan as queen?"

Situ Jue looked away, and said coldly: "Why not, one can solve the crisis, and the other can accept a strong pillar, which can also remove hidden dangers in the harem, and is also useful for the stability of the royal family."

Luo Ge suppressed a smile, shook his head, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said with great pity: "Ah Jue, why are you so cute? You overheard me when I wrote it together? Isn't it just a harem? You're useless."

Situ Jue turned his head away to avoid her claws, his tone was cold, but the roots of his ears were really red.

"No need."

Luo Ge couldn't help laughing out loud, the little cutie obviously hesitated for a moment just now, but she refused so readily the next second.

"Then—" Luo Ge deliberately tested him, "I will really marry Nangong Huan, and then send you all out of the palace..."

Before she finished speaking, Situ Jue became restless, "Why did I also..."

Luo Ge spread his hands, showing an innocent expression, "He said, all of them must be sent out of the palace, otherwise he won't marry, what can I do?"

Situ Jue might not have thought of this, but now that he heard her words, his expression became a little unnatural.

Luo Ge sighed helplessly, got up and came behind him, hugged his neck, and blew warm air into his ear, "Don't worry, even if you want to become queen, it won't be Nangong Huan, if you want to If you want, just tell me."

Situ Jue pursed her thin lips tightly, her neck was slightly red.

However, Luo Ge was about to arrange to open several restaurants and medical clinics for the imperial use, but Nan Gonghuan took the initiative to enter the palace to beg to see her.

Luoge lay on the stone table, listening to Situ Jue playing the piano, he casually asked Zhiyue to bring him to the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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