Queen's Purpose

Chapter 19 You are really too much, you see that the master you hurt doesn't even believe me!

He tentatively looked at Jiuqian, "Master?"

The man nodded, and Fuchen stepped forward to pick up the twisted clothes.

Xia Fanyin's expression changed, "What are you doing?"

Fuchen looked at her blankly, and immediately explained to her seriously: "Princess, this is your first time washing clothes, and I will see if there is anything that is not in place so I can tell you."

"Check and check, do you need to find so many high-sounding rhetoric?"

"..."

Fu Chen was speechless, one should be reserved, right?
Xia Fanyin bit her lips, and stared at the man standing with her hands behind her back in displeasure, "Can't you do this kind of thing yourself? Do you have to do it for yourself?"

What kind of eunuch is this guy? He clearly lives like an emperor.

Quan Qingjiu glanced at her indifferently, "If this deity has done everything, why do you still support them?"

When she heard this, her delicate eyebrows furrowed immediately.

Fuchen thought she was concerned about him, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this kind of trivial matter can be done by subordinates. If Jiu Qiansui tidies the clothes, it is really too talented and not suitable."

"..."

Isn't it overkill to let her do the laundry? !

Xia Fanyin was annoyed, "Then check it out!"

If something happens later, don't blame her, anyway, she has already stopped it in advance.

Fuchen stepped forward to shake off the twisted clothes, at first he was calm, thinking that the princess hadn't washed the clothes clean at most, but when he saw the fine robe in his hand turned into rags , it is impossible to keep calm.

"My lord, princess..."

He looked at her in shock, "What's the matter?"

Qingsang was also shocked, were these clothes really washed, not cut?

Xia Fanyin yelled, panicked all over her face, "Why did this dress become like this?" She pointed at the floating dust in disbelief, "I said let Jiuqian years old check it out by yourself, what are you doing shaking it if you have nothing to do? I shook my clothes so hard!"

Fuck the dust, "..."

Is this his fault?

He looked at the man wanting to cry without tears, "Master..."

Quan Qingjiu's eyebrows twitched twice, "Your Highness, are these the clothes you washed?"

Xia Fanyin's eyes widened, and she said pitifully: "Fuchen, you are really going too far, you see that the master you caused doesn't even believe me!"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

Qingsang, "..."

The dust filled the dog, "..."

Xia Fanyin looked deathly at home, "Master, since you don't believe me, I can demonstrate it to you personally. This dress is absolutely fine in my hands!"

As she spoke, she picked up one of the clothes and unfolded it gently, "Look, isn't this a complete dress?"

Indeed, complete and complete.

And she did just take one casually.

Fuchen's face turned green, "Princess..."

Is this master really trying to trick him to death?

He suddenly noticed something, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the clothes, "Master, this is also bad!"

There are traces of tearing, but there is no complete tearing.

Fu Chen was overjoyed, this pot was finally thrown away!
Of course Quan Qingjiu knew it had nothing to do with Fuchen, he sneered, "Your Highness, do you wash your clothes with scissors?"

Xia Fanyin met the man's increasingly gloomy gaze, blinked her black and white eyes, and said with a pure face, "No, how can you wash clothes with scissors?"

(End of this chapter)