Queen's Purpose

Chapter 50 Where Does It Hurt?
The term little girl usually refers not only to being young, but also to being ignorant and pure in thinking. With her mind full of mess, how dare she call herself a little girl?

Xia Fanyin originally planned not to offend this master anymore, and adhered to the principle of getting along well with the boss, but when he heard him say this, he immediately became unhappy, and said with a stern face: "Quan Qingjiu, what are you doing?" What do you mean? Personal attack?"

The man looked at her from top to bottom, and when his eyes finally fell on her chest, he frowned slightly.

"Forget it, it does look alike in some respects."

She opened her eyes wide, "You..."

What does it mean to stare at her breasts and say she looks like?
But before she could refute, the man had already withdrawn his gaze lightly, "I don't want the one you don't have. From now on, you are not allowed to think about running away."

Xia Fanyin held his breath in his chest, and said sullenly: "If you don't run, you don't run."

She suddenly seemed to remember something, and added angrily, "Then you are not allowed to ground me!"

Ah.

Still want to negotiate terms with him?
Quan Qingjiu didn't say a word, got up and left directly after eating, "Princess take it easy, the deity has something to go out."

Xia Fanyin was furious, staring at his back and was about to catch up with him, but just as he got up, he suddenly felt a convulsive pain in his stomach.

"what……"

The woman behind him suddenly let out a low cry, and Quan Qingjiu paused slightly.

His thin lips were drawn into a straight line, and he turned to look at her, only to see that the woman who was sitting at the dining table just now was already squatting on the ground, her delicate eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

He almost laughed angrily.

Walking back to her with long legs, he gave her a light kick with no expression on his face, "Get up."

Xia Fanyin looked up at him weakly, "My stomach hurts."

The voice was aggrieved and soft, and her usual playfulness and naughtiness faded away, leaving only the softest softness left.

The man's chest trembled.

Immediately, she raised her thin lips mockingly, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, do you think that the deity will agree to you by pretending to be sick? Since you are sick, you should take a good rest. It seems that three days of grounding is still too little, you should every day Day stay in the mansion is not allowed to go out."

"..."

Xia Fanyin was really going to be pissed off by him.

The stomach was already hurting, and now it was even more painful and twitching.

With a pale face, she roared angrily and aggrieved: "You bastard, you're just pretending, I still find so many excuses for grounding my feet! This princess now suspects that you put drugs in my food--I will accuse you Why are you looking for me to eat so kindly, so you want to harm me!"

Seeing that her expression was really not quite right, Quan Qingjiu put away her mocking look, and slightly frowned her cold and resolute eyebrows.

He leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You gave me the medicine and asked me what's wrong?!"

"..."

The man pursed his lips, and his voice was a little lower than before, "I didn't give you any medicine, so where does it hurt?"

She snorted, turned her face away, "I don't believe it!"

"..."

He squeezed her back with a sullen face, and coaxed her a little unnaturally: "If you lie to you, you won't be restrained anymore. Is that okay?"

"..."

Xia Fanyin was dubious.

There was another throbbing pain in her abdomen, she sniffed, bit her lips aggrieved, "It hurts everywhere..."

Quan Qingjiu's brows were twisted into a knot, "bear it." He picked her up from the ground and strode towards the backyard.

Leaning in his arms, Xia Fanyin secretly felt her own pulse, and then she suddenly discovered...

(End of this chapter)