Queen's Purpose

Chapter 605 Let me pretend as much as possible for you, okay?

But when his palm was about to touch her, he pulled the quilt beside her and covered her body.

He closed his eyes, is it hard for him to retreat?
Obviously I made a good choice at the beginning, why the closer I get to the end, the more I stop and don't want to move forward.

Sure enough, he still overestimated himself.

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The next day.

When Quan Qingjiu was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study room, Quan Xiyan broke in regardless of Xiao Quanzi's dissuasion at the door.

"Nine powers!"

Quan Xiyan seldom called him by his name directly, and the voice at the moment was really not friendly, Quan Qingjiu knew that she must have come here with anger.

He put down the bronzing memorial in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "What's the matter?"

The anger in the woman's eyes was undisguised, "What are you going to do to Sanskrit?"

The color of Quan Qing's nine eyes changed slightly, but the expression on his face remained indifferent, "Did Xuan Ling tell you?"

"I think something is wrong with Fanyin recently. No one in Longyin Palace knows what's wrong with her. So I went to ask Xuan Ling—do you want her to die?"

"........."

Quan Qingjiu was silent.

Quan Xiyan's breath was stagnant, and she said in disbelief: "Ah Jiu, I know you want Rusheng to wake up, but Sanskrit is innocent, how can you..."

"I have already decided on this matter."

The man interrupted her, tapping on the table with his slender fingers, "You don't need to persuade me, it's useless."

Quan Xiyan bit her lips suddenly, "You will regret it... I don't want to see you regret it, maybe Xuan Ling has other ways?"

"There is no other way."

Quan Qingjiu's eyelids drooped slightly, and the deep meaning in the dark eyes was too deep to fathom, "Third Sister, I won't regret it."

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After Quan Xiyan left, he continued to critique the papers, and after finishing a few urgent ones, he asked Xiao Quanzi to bring all the rest back to Longyin Palace.

When he entered, Xia Fanyin was having breakfast.

She felt that she was getting lazy, but she couldn't restrain her exhaustion.But what shocked her was that she didn't continue to be in a coma.

That Xuan Ling is indeed an expert.

"Are you just getting up now?"

The man walked to her side, and looked at the porridge and side dishes in her bowl with displeasure, "Why are you getting sleepier and sleepier?"

She glanced at him and continued to drink porridge.

Quan Qingjiu held her wrist in displeasure, "Why don't you speak?"

She said lightly and coolly: "What are you talking about—if you hadn't woken me up last night, maybe I could have woken up earlier?"

"Xia Fanyin!"

"........."

She put another spoonful of porridge into her mouth, and raised her eyes with a half-smile, "Since you can't adjust your mentality, I have to adjust it. Who asked me to ask you? But are you sure you want to go back to the past, I remember In the past, I don’t have to be too polite when I talk to you, right?”

Quan Qingjiu was blocked by her until his face turned livid.

She bent her lips, "If you like to be obedient, you can also say it directly. But there should be no conflict between your requirements - for example, if you want to be obedient, then it is not me in the past. But you If you want me in the past, then it is impossible to be obedient."

His face was even uglier.

But the half-smile in her eyes of "successful tricks" actually gave him the illusion of going back to the past.

Quan Qing rolled his Adam's apple, and said coldly, "What if I want you who loves me?"

"........."

Her face froze.

After a long time, he met his eyes, and the half-smile was more meaningful, "I'll try to pretend to show you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)