Queen's Purpose

Chapter 167 What do you mean?
Fu Chen was shocked, "What mistake did this subordinate make?"

He just came back from the hunting ground last night, and because he was injured internally by Jiu Qiantui, he went back to the room after finishing the trivial matters, and didn't even have time to interact with Qingsang, why did Qingsang ignore him?

Quan Qingjiu frowned, "How does this deity know that you have made a mistake? Will she tell this deity the reason why she ignored you?"

"..."

Fuchen was even more shocked.

Since he didn't even say the reason, why did Qingsang tell Jiu Qiansui that he would never talk to him again?
But looking at the man's gloomy expression, he insisted on holding back the words on his lips, "...Master, then what do you teach your subordinates to do?"

"Ah."

Quan Qing had no expression on his face, "This kind of thing can't be handled well, what use does this deity want you for? I will give you a cup of tea time, and if you can't think of it, get out."

Floating dust, "..."

He was no longer shocked, but dumbfounded.

Even if Qingsang was really angry with him, how could Master deny his usual attitude of serious handling of affairs because of this kind of thing?
He had no doubts that getting out was definitely not as simple as getting out of the front hall, but packing up his bags and getting out of Chitose Mansion!
Fuchen is full of regret.

But when he met the man's gloomy gaze, he had no choice but to quickly search for key words in his mind - how to coax a woman to be angry?
For a long time——

"Master, Qingsang likes to go to the theater, and my subordinates can take her to the theater."

"vulgar."

"Qing Sang likes fishing, so I can find time to ask her to go."

"boring."

"..."

Fu Chen couldn't help but raised his head, frowned and said: "Qing Sang likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I can make it for her myself."

"No."

"..."

why? ?

What Qingsang said, as long as she personally made osmanthus cake for her when she was angry, she would not be angry anymore.

Fuchen finally couldn't bear to say this sentence.

Quan Qingjiu stared at him coldly, "I can't do it if I say no, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Fuchen said in grief and indignation: "But lord, the things women like are nothing more than money, power, face, and heart. The subordinates don't have the first three, so they can only satisfy her needs as much as possible. Buy her what she likes. Just promise her what she wants to do, that's all."

…………

During lunch, Xia Fanyin came to the front hall, and noticed the three big boxes piled up in the hall before entering the door.

She was a little puzzled, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She just glanced away and looked away, walked to the dining table to prepare for dinner, and naturally ignored the man who was staring at her like ink.

When she picked up the chopsticks, the man said, "Wait."

Xia Fanyin looked at him coolly, "What?"

Quan Qingjiu sullenly said, "Open the box and have a look."

"dont see!"

"Look."

"I do not watch!"

"You really don't see it?"

"..."

After all, Xia Fanyin still didn't hold back her curiosity, and told herself that she was just opening a box anyway, and she could continue to be noble and glamorous after reading it, and then she casually opened the one closest to her.

result……

She gasped, her eyes were about to be blinded!

Gold, the whole box is gold!
Incomparably dazzling and sparkling!

Xia Fanyin's heart beat a little faster, and she looked at him suddenly, "Quan Qingjiu, what do you mean?"

She was afraid that she couldn't help being cheap, so she said in a low voice before he spoke: "Could it be that you think that a mere box of gold can bribe the princess?"

(End of this chapter)