Queen's Purpose

Chapter 615 It's a pity that she will never come back again - he pushed her away with his own hands

The man pondered for a moment, then pulled the corner of his lips maliciously and smiled at her, "Otherwise, you will have to die once." After a pause, "Maybe more than once."

Ha ha.

Xia Fanyin felt that her little smile of oblivion and enmity had disappeared without a trace along with his smile.

"why?"

She asked blankly.

The man scoffed: "You think fate is so easy to escape? Then everyone in the world can live forever and be reborn."

Xia Fanyin shook his head.

Yes, if fate was so easy to escape, she wouldn't be able to protect a child badly.

She never thought of herself as a genius who could change her fate against the sky, but just an ordinary person who loves and hates everything. She retaliates with hatred and revenge. Since the hatred is hard to get rid of, it happens that she can't think of anything else can do.

The man glanced at her again, "If there is no problem, we will leave in two days."

…………

Night, Beidi Palace.

The lights in Longyin Palace were brightly lit, it was already late at night, but it still seemed to be day.

The bright yellow figure sat behind the dragon case, with a straight figure, and his handsome face was shrouded in a dim light in the flickering candlelight. He was reviewing the memorial with a blank face, as if nothing that happened around him could shake him.

Xiao Quanzi waited on him, staring at the man's profile in his spare time, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it.

Of course, he only dared to sigh in his heart.

Ever since the emperor took his wife out and came back alone, he never saw the emperor smile again.

Is it because the empress is gone?

The empress seemed to want to leave all the time, but at that time the child was about to be born in a few months, why couldn't she... be fine?
Now everything has changed, nothing is gone.

Hey.

This time he couldn't control it, and let out an imperceptible sigh.

But Quan Qingjiu still noticed it. After writing the last few words with the cinnabar pen, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Go down."

Xiao Quanzi was shocked, "Your Majesty, this slave is not tired!"

The man's eyes turned cold, "I'm tired, get out."

"……Yes."

After Xiao Quanzi left aggrieved, Quan Qingjiu put down his pen, got up and walked into the inner hall with a blank expression.

There are two jade dolls on the bedside, a man and a woman, the color of blood red is bright and distinct.

In front of the girl doll, there was also a gold-rimmed ring, which was broken by her and then repaired by him.

When Quan Qingjiu saw them, a few cracks appeared in his gloomy expression.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the ring with his slender fingers, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and lightly touched the two lifelike blood jade dolls—this has almost become what he must do every night for three years Things become a habit.

Habit?

She had seemed interested in cultivating certain aspects of his habit, as if that would keep her forever in her heart.

He used to feel childish, but now he suddenly realizes that this is really human nature.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Quan Qingjiu lowered his eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and muttered silently.

Little seven.

He laughed dumbly, it's a pity that she will never come back again - he pushed her away with his own hands.

…………

Two days later, Xia Fanyin was finally able to move.

But she didn't say anything that day, but after the man fed him the medicine, she raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Thank you."

The man's eyes didn't move, and he said casually: "It's been so many days, isn't it too late to say now?"

(End of this chapter)