Queen's Purpose

Chapter 612 Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!

Afraid that she would commit suicide and not leave this life to Rusheng, she deliberately set up a trap to make her think that the child would survive.

"The power is nine..."

The man vaguely heard the name pop out of her mouth, paused in his footsteps, and moved closer to her mouth.

"You said."

Her eyes were scarlet, and she gritted her teeth, "Why don't you die, why don't you die... Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Quan Qingjiu's chest trembled slightly.

The cold wind blew through, blowing a hole in his heart.

Why does it seem... It hurts?
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The man brought her to the imperial mausoleum again, that ice room, that ice coffin, that frozen sleeping beauty Xia Rusheng.

Xuan Ling was already waiting there.

Quan Qingjiu put her on the thousand-year-old ice, which made her whole body tremble.

But let alone getting up, she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingers, she just closed her eyes like this, her abdomen twitched in pain, but her pale face showed no expression at all, as if she was dead.

Xuan Ling looked at them compassionately, "Your Majesty, the child's hour is almost here, do you have anything else to say to your empress?"

"Go out and wait, come in when the time is up."

"……Yes."

Xuan Ling silently turned around and backed away.

This airtight inner room made of ice is not suitable for living people, at least at the moment they are not feeling well.

Xia Fanyin's stomach could no longer be described as pain, she felt like she was being gouged out.

The cold sweat on his forehead condensed into frost.

The man's slender fingers lightly rested on her forehead, and wiped it lightly, without saying anything.

There was a long silence.

With her eyes closed, she couldn't see his expression, she could only feel the deep tenderness on his body, and even his movements were cautious.

Then the sneer and ridicule in her heart became heavier.

Even though she didn't look at him, Quan Qingjiu could feel the resistance and coldness emanating from her bones.

All the suffocation in the chest reached its peak at this moment, and even gave birth to a strong and sudden desire to keep her.

stay?
leave her alone...

【Not impossible, as long as...】

[No, you can't. 】

Two completely different voices were tearing at each other in his head, and the man's face became more and more ugly.

Then he suddenly took her hand and held it tightly, "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to." The man couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her lips, his eyes were so dark that they almost dripped, his voice was hoarse Called, "Xiao Qi..."

The last sound contained too many emotions, especially the pain.

The rest is guilt, reluctance, trembling...

Suddenly, a drop of hot liquid fell on her face.

When this perception hit her mind, Xia Fanyin's heart seemed to burst into a sneer, and then she passed out completely.

Xuan Ling also came in at this time, "Your Majesty, the time has come, please stay away for a while."

"I...can't I watch?"

"........."

Xuan Ling was silent for a moment, then sighed, "No matter what you see at that moment, don't be impulsive."

Quan Qingjiu thought that after Xuan Ling said this, he had already made enough psychological preparations.

But when Xuan Ling started to meditate, when he really saw her dying, he was still shocked—or maybe she didn't wake up, just woke up and passed out.

Going back and forth like this, she seemed to be unable to feel the pain.

(End of this chapter)