Queen's Purpose

Chapter 471 "What are you laughing at?" And it's still a laugh.

Quan Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Who are you?"

Fuchen hurriedly said: "Master, you were poisoned a few days ago, it was this genius doctor who saved you!"

Quan Qingjiu glanced at her again, still with a calm expression, and asked Fu Chen, "Have there been any changes in the mansion these two days?"

Fu Chen, "Don't worry, Lord, everything is fine."

"Where are the people guarding here at night?"

"There are people on duty every day. Except for the genius doctor and other doctors who came to see the doctor, no one has ever approached."

"........."

It was obviously a good thing, but the man's face became obviously gloomy.

Fu Chen tentatively asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

For a long time, when both of them thought that he would not speak again, the man said in a low voice, "Has the princess ever returned?"

Fu Chen stopped breathing and fell silent.

Xia Fanyin focused on dealing with the injury on his hand with lowered eyes, without even lifting her eyelids.

There was a faint smell of medicine in the room, mixed with the smell of blood, and the flow of air became sluggish.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the room was too stuffy, or maybe it was Fuchen's silence that made him realize that she would not come back.

Quan Qingjiu lowered his eyelids, withdrew his eyes expressionlessly, and slowly stroked the blood jade ring finger with his fingertips.

Fuchen couldn't bear it, "Master, the princess was taken away. If she knew that you were poisoned, she would definitely want to come back to see you, but she is not free now, and the gangsters from Feijiu Palace will definitely not let her go. A woman with the power of a chicken will naturally not come back."

Xia Fanyin laughed.

Floating dust, "..."

Quan Qingjiu looked at her, "What's your name?"

Xia Fanyin thought for a while, "Fang Zan."

"What are you laughing at?" And still laughing.

"No." She looked up nonchalantly, "It's just a great honor to be able to detoxify Jiuqian."

"........."

The man pursed his lips, "Tell Fuchen what you want later."

Xia Fanyin hesitated for a moment, "I heard that Nine Thousand Years Old is very skilled in martial arts and medicine. I wonder what kind of gangster can poison you?"

She seems to be very interested in this topic, Fu Chen has heard her ask it more than once, and frowned, "Master Fang..."

Quan Qingjiu interrupted him, "It's just an ordinary thief."

Fuchen nodded, "My lord was seriously injured, and then he was injured again, that thief is really hateful!"

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She echoed a few words, and asked in another way, "But Immortal Queqiao's poison should not be underestimated. Ordinary thieves don't know where they got it. Could there be any other forces behind it? If such forces are allowed to develop , will definitely..."

Quan Qingjiu interrupted expressionlessly, "Master Fang is more concerned about the people's livelihood than the deity."

Xia Fanyin bit her lip, "Don't you want to know?"

"This is the matter of the deity."

"........."

She knew that she couldn't ask for it for the time being, so she had to give up, "It's the grass people who violated the rules, I'll go and make medicine for Jiu Qiansui."

After she left, Quan Qingjiu got up from the bed with narrowed eyes, and dressed slowly.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Fu Chen, where is the person locked up?"

"It's in the dungeon, many people are watching, don't worry, Lord."

"Give me a good reception for him." The tone was obviously calm, but with a deep coldness, "I will see him in a few days."

"Yes!"

…………

When Xia Fanyin came back after decocting the medicine, the door was only ajar, not closed.

She didn't take it to heart and was about to go in.

But before she opened the door, there was a low cry from inside.

(End of this chapter)