Queen's Purpose

Chapter 497 What am I? How dare the future emperor break the rules for me?
Quan Qingjiu narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and ordered in a cold voice, "Come here, put everyone in the sky prison—including the Seventh Princess."

Xia Fanyin shook.

She obviously kept her eyes open without blinking, but the tears still kept falling. The man's big palm with well-defined bones just clasped her chin, so it was like a natural container carrying the hot tears. Tears, the back of his hand was scalded fiercely.

Quan Qingjiu's eyes were slightly condensed, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and the depressed and irritable emotion in his chest became more and more serious.

He suddenly withdrew his hand and shouted, "Don't do it yet?"

"Ajiu!"

Yan Xi's voice cooled down, she stepped forward and shook her head at him.

But the man just glanced at her, pursed his thin lips tightly, and the hidden guards who turned into bodyguards were all directly under Quan Qingjiu's orders, so when the man didn't change his order without saying a word, they just arrested people.

Those kneeling on the ground who had just sobbed softly could not help crying at this moment.

Probably because he knew that he would not live long, and he was no longer cautious.

An old concubine in her forties said to Xia Fanyin, "Seventh princess, don't worry about us, as long as you can live alone, there is nothing more important than being alive. Even if you sacrifice yourself, you can't save us, so it's still worth it." Alright."

Xia Fanyin didn't know her at all, and she also knew that such a human life was nothing to those in power in ancient times, but to her, these people were too innocent, and some concubines might not see Emperor Jing once in a few years, could it be that Should I die like this?
The surrounding air was quiet, only the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of mournful crying, brushing past the eardrums.

An overly hot gaze stared at her, as if waiting for her answer.

Xia Fanyin noticed it, looked back, and suddenly smiled, "You will be the emperor soon, I don't understand the art of emperors, but at least I know what I say - what am I, how dare the future emperor do it for me? Did I break the rules?"

The tears on her delicate face had gradually turned cold, and she repeated what he said just now word by word, "Everyone will be thrown into prison, including—the Seventh Princess."

Quan Qing's nine eyes darkened heavily.

The guards stepped forward, tied up everyone, and walked towards the door.

Xia Yingge wanted to say something, but she didn't have time to say it. The queen and the prince kept cursing, while most of the others just cried and begged for mercy.

Only Xia Fanyin didn't say a word, as if what she was going to go to was not a prison, but to play around in the palace.

The guards didn't dare to detain her too hard, and even paused slightly when they passed by the man.

Quan Qingjiu's hands hanging by his side suddenly clenched into fists.

He looked at her, but she didn't look sideways, and there was an irremovable film on her delicate and glamorous face, which completely shielded him from his existence.

The man's thin lips suddenly pursed into a cold straight line, his eyes seemed to shoot her through.

The cold voice came out word by word, "Do you really think about it, for the sake of those insignificant people, you don't even want your own life?"

"........."

The only response to him was the receding figure beside him.

Yan Xi sighed softly, "Ah Jiu..."

Quan Qingjiu interrupted her expressionlessly, "If you also want to persuade me, it's better not to."

She frowned, "Why bother? Will you be satisfied if you can be happy like this?"

"Ah."

The man sneered, "Why should I be unhappy? Everything I have done for so many years is just for today."

(End of this chapter)