Queen's Purpose

Chapter 203 It Looks Like Her Royal Highness Wants Weichen to Replace You Personally

Quan Qing's eyebrows jumped twice, "Didn't you just say that you were in pain? Chen Zhao, where did you hit you?"

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She seemed to remember it, but how could she remember that what she said at the time was-【Bastard Quan Qingjiu, if it weren't for you, why would I be in such pain? 】

He thought Chen Zhao hit her?

Xia Fanyin suddenly sympathized with Chen Zhao.

She sneered, "I don't feel pain, I was confused at the time, it was just a bump on the wall."

After finishing speaking, he said: "Shall we go now?"

"where to?"

She was stunned, "Where is your hometown? Father said that he told you about going back to his hometown to worship his ancestors in the early court."

"... Linzhou City."

"Then let's go right away."

"You change your clothes first, rest for a while before leaving."

She insisted, "No, let's go immediately."

Quan Qingjiu frowned, "What's the hurry?"

Xia Fanyin was actually afraid that the Chen family and the empress would come to trouble him, but she felt that this statement was a bit awkward, so she changed it to something she thought was more appropriate, "Father said it would take six days to go back and forth, and stay there for four days. If you don’t leave soon, you may not come back in time for the big wedding.”

The man pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on her face with complicated and deep meaning.

At first she wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but then she felt uncomfortable when he stared at her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He had a half-smile, "Do you really want to get married?"

"..."

Xia Fanyin bit her lip suddenly.

After holding back for a long time, my face turned red, "I won't tell you anymore, let me down, I'm going to change clothes, and then go."

The man smiled lowly, "Yes, Your Royal Highness."

"........."

Xia Fanyin stared at him, "Then why don't you let go?!"

Quan Qingjiu didn't let go, carried her to Qingquan Pavilion, and asked Xiaoran to bring out a new dress.

But Xia Fanyin didn't like that color, so she ran to pick it out by herself.

In front of the closet, she casually picked up a cream-yellow dress.

But at some point, the man suddenly came up behind her, pinned her between his chest and the closet, stretched his long arms over her and took out a dress from the closet, said in a low voice, "Don't you like this dress?" Is it?"

Xia Fanyin was still wondering which one he was talking about, but it turned out that it was okay not to look at it, but she almost couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw it.

This is so...

Isn't it the one she wore in the morning? !
Thin, clear type—the kind of clothes he described that women in brothels would wear.

Xia Fanyin pulled out an unfriendly smile, "Yes, I like it, so what?"

"Then wear this."

"...??"

She kept smiling, "No."

Quan Qingjiu frowned slightly, "Don't you like it?"

Xia Fan hehe, "If you like it, it doesn't mean you have to wear it. In Jiu Qiansui's eyes, this kind of clothes are immoral. I put them on in the morning and I still have to change them. Wouldn't it be shameless for me to wear them again now?"

She said coolly: "So if you like it, you like it, just hang it up and have a look."

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

"Didn't it say that you can wear it when you are not in the palace?"

"I do not want!"

She had silently vowed that she would never wear this ragged dress again, not to mention that she didn't like it very much at first, it was just because of his blood, now that she had drunk all of it, why would she wear it?
She doesn't want to lose face, huh?
The man pondered for a moment, then directly untied the belt he had tied on himself just now, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Her Royal Highness wants this minister to change it for you in person."

What the fuck? !
(End of this chapter)