Queen's Purpose

Chapter 177 That... Why are you glaring at me?
The man's bony palm held down the back of her head at that moment just now, and it has been slowly put down at this moment, but she saw obvious red marks on the back of his hand, the glaring and obvious blood color, which hurt her eyes for a moment .

Quan Qingjiu saw that she was staring at him in a daze, and then he lowered his head and glanced at him. Seeing this, he calmly wiped off the blood on the back of his hand, and said calmly, "Stay here and don't move."

Xia Fanyin suddenly grabbed his sleeve, pursed his lips, "Can't you just knock it out, why do you have to block it with your hands?"

Just now he pulled her back and held her in his arms at the first moment, avoiding the galloping flying knife instead of killing her.

If he had chosen the second method, he might not have been scratched either.

The man had a half-smile, "Your head is not easy to use. What if you miss it and hit your forehead, what should you do if it breaks?"

"..."

He just broke!

Xia Fanyin wanted to say something else, but the crimson figure of the man had already passed in front of her.When she came back to her senses, she realized that the paper in her hand had been creased deeply, and then she suddenly let go.

But the soreness that hit the chest was not so easy to dissipate, and there was a lingering illusion lingering around.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the flying knife on the ground, and her expression changed again—the blood on the flying knife was stained strangely black.

poisonous!

Xia Fanyin suddenly bit her lip and chased after him.

When she ran to the courtyard, she saw a crimson figure standing in the courtyard, and another person was lying on the ground.

Sensing her approach, the man looked back at her and frowned, "Didn't I tell you to stay inside, what are you doing out there?"

She pursed her lips, "This man... is dead?"

"Well, when the deity came over, he had already committed suicide."

So the purpose is just to sneak attack on them, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Quan Qingjiu thought she would say something else, but saw her drooping eyebrows, suddenly holding his hand and raising it, staring intently at the wound.

Quan Qingjiu was taken aback for a moment, "Xia Fanyin, what are you doing?"

She pursed her lips and raised her head aggrieved.

Facing her pitiful and lovely eyes, the man couldn't help but a little amused, "It's just a small injury, and the deity is not dead, do you need this funeral expression?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She reprimanded displeased, and then her voice softened again, "I saw that the flying knife turned black, it must be poisonous."

The man turned around and walked back to the warehouse, "It's okay, let's go back."

She grabbed his sleeve and followed behind him step by step, but when the man stepped into the warehouse again, she suddenly pulled him hard.

Quan Qingjiu paused slightly, frowned and looked at her, only to see that she suddenly grabbed his hand and put it to her mouth, and bit it directly.

"Xia Fanyin!"

The man's pupil color changed suddenly, and a cold reprimand suddenly sounded, and he even raised his hand to pinch her jaw to force her, "Let go."

But this time her strength seemed to be extraordinarily strong, she grabbed him tightly, sucked a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood and spat it out, and continued stubbornly.

Quan Qingjiu was afraid of knocking her mouth, so he pinched her jaw but didn't use too much force, looked at her displeased but almost helplessly, his dark pupils dimmed inch by inch.

Xia Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the blood had turned red again.

But there was a fiery gaze hovering above her head, and she didn't need to raise her head to know who it was from. She bit the bullet and raised her eyes...

With a light cough, "Well...why are you staring at me?"

(End of this chapter)