Queen's Purpose

Chapter 151 How to make up for a man's fragile and injured heart?
Xia Fanyin had hundreds of ways to refute her, but right now she was so guilty that she didn't even dare to move, let alone speak.

She braced herself and raised her head with difficulty, only to see a sharp knife flying out of the sleeve of the man with an indifferent expression!
"Nine powers!"

Her face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

Even Chen Yan's expression changed, "Nine thousand years old..."

The direction of the sharp blade was aimed straight at Su Qiancheng!

A sharp look flashed across Su Qiancheng's eyes, and the figure in the white robe immediately dodged to avoid the sharp blade.

While avoiding it, he also jumped off the horse.

He looked at the man a few steps away in front of him with a slightly cold face, "What do you mean by nine thousand years old?"

Quan Qingjiu lowered her eyes and glanced at her sleeve, she was still being held by Xia Fanyin at the moment, her nervousness was palpable.

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and an unobvious sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He grabbed her hand instead and pulled her directly to Su Qiancheng's side. In the next second, he got on the horse's back and pulled her up along with him.

The words were addressed to Su Qiancheng, "This horse belongs to the deity now, and you and Mrs. Su will ride the same horse."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

Su Qiancheng, "..."

Just for this horse?
You can't just say it directly, but you have to goug him with a knife? !
Su Qiancheng stared at him with a dark face, "The way Jiu Qiansui asks for help is really unique."

The man on the horse looked at her condescendingly, and sneered coldly, "I am not asking for your help. The people in the same group have not caught any prey. I don't despise you as useless. It is enough to give you face. Take you!" You still talk so much nonsense about a horse?"

After saying that, he rode away and took away his own brown horse with the skins of three big prey.

Su Qiancheng, "..."

Has the surname Quan eaten explosives?
Although their relationship was so-so before, I have never seen this guy mocking him so unabashedly.

…………

Sitting in the man's arms, Xia Fanyin could clearly feel the coldness coming from him.

She took several deep breaths, and was about to say something to redeem her, but every time she wanted to say something, she would timidly swallow it back.

"Nine... thousand... years old..."

"..."

The man stared straight ahead coldly, ignoring her.

Xia Fanyin tugged at his sleeve weakly, "I just... didn't do it on purpose."

Quan Qingjiu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, but remained silent.

Xia Fanyin's expression became even more tragic, "I know I shouldn't talk nonsense, but I really didn't think of you at the time... that Su Qiancheng is so annoying!"

The man finally lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said indifferently, "He is too annoying, are you still so nervous that the deity will kill him?"

"........."

ha?
Xia Fanyin didn't react, and Quan Qingjiu didn't intend to continue. She directly held the back of his hand and said as sincerely as possible: "Actually, I don't discriminate against eunuchs at all. Existence is reasonable. Since the country needs such people to make contribution, that means..."

"To shut up."

"..."

Xia Fanyin was completely speechless.

Her courage had been exhausted in the previous few rejections, so she could only keep looking at him, trying to arouse his sympathy.

But the man didn't know whether he didn't pay attention or deliberately didn't want to talk to her, and he didn't lower his head the whole time.

When he got back to the tent, he jumped off his horse and walked away coldly with his tall and noble figure.

Xia Fanyin looked up to the sky and sighed, asking for advice... how to make up for a man's fragile and injured heart?

(End of this chapter)