Queen's Purpose

Chapter 164 The power is overwhelming, from now on, this princess is at odds with you!
He can play this kind of thing?
Quan Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at her coldly, "Little bees—a game of attracting bees and butterflies?"

She was shocked, "What's in your head!"

"What did you say?"

"...I said why are you so wise?"

"Yan Ze, the deity guessed right?"

"..." Xia Fanyin wanted to die.

When the man saw that she was silent, his eyes became more and more dangerous.

"Snapped--"

The third slap landed on her buttocks, "Why did you scream before the deity came over just now? What did Su Qiancheng do to you?"

"…………"

She didn't have any words from this man that she could answer, and any random answer would be a big hole, so she shouldn't talk!
"what---!!!"

The man's big, bony palm still landed on her buttocks, and he looked at her leisurely, "Your Highness, what are you calling? Do you want everyone to see you like this?"

Xia Fanyin completely collapsed.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the carriage stopped suddenly.

In the next second, the curtain was lifted.

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

The two looked over at the same time.

Fuchen looked dull, and gradually opened his mouth wide.

What are the two masters doing?
Why is Her Highness the Princess lying on Jiuqian's lap, why is Jiuqian's hand still touching Her Highness's... buttocks?
God, why does he always see such weird pictures? !

Fuchen's face was full of grief, and his whole body was stiff.

He swears that he will never lift the nine-thousand-year-old curtain in the future, even if the emperor orders it!
"What are you doing there?"

Emperor Jing's displeased voice came from beside him.

Before Fuchen could open his mouth, Emperor Jing walked over, caught off guard by his daughter's miserably red eyes lying on Quan Qingjiu's lap.

The two looked at each other for a while.

"you……"

Emperor Jing suddenly had a surge of anger and blood, he was so angry that he couldn't find words, "You guys are just...how decent!"

In the carriage, in the grove, in a large crowd...

All the places have been played by them, and he has seen them all!
Emperor Jing was so angry that he closed his eyes fiercely, forcibly suppressed the rising anger, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Please lower your voice, don't bark any more, it will cause people to misunderstand!"

"........."

Xia Fanyin tried to save her, "Father, it's not like this..."

But looking at Emperor Jing's back without turning his head, she felt that she had lost face for three lifetimes.

God, woohoo.

She wants to stand up and resist!

But as soon as she moved and bounced up, she was pushed back by the man.

Quan Qingjiu casually picked up a piece of crystal clear emerald jade from the side, and seemed to just casually throw it towards Fuchen, but when Fuchen was hit in the chest, he was injured internally until the corner of his mouth bled, and he staggered a few steps back.

The curtains were also lowered naturally.

Taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, Xia Fanyin straightened up again, rolled onto the ground beside her, and stared at him with a face full of defense, gnashing her teeth, "Quan Qingjiu, from now on, this princess is at odds with you!"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

"Xia Fanyin."

"Ah!"

"........."

…………

The large group of people rushed back to the capital before nightfall, Xia Fanyin jumped off the carriage before it stopped, and quickly returned to Qingquan Pavilion.

When Xiaoran also came back, she directly locked all the doors and windows and all the windows to prevent anyone from coming over.

Both Xiaoran and Qingsang looked at her inexplicably.

Especially Qingsang, who looked confused, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"Prevent flower pickers from entering!"

"........."

(End of this chapter)