Queen's Purpose

Chapter 682 Some people's love is always hidden deep in their hearts, and they can't be said at all
Quan Luoqu, the eleventh prince born to the saint and the emperor.

No one in Feijiu Palace knows the real name of its owner, only a few people have heard of his name "Eleven".

Wu Luo heard the words, his face changed again.

However, after staring at each other for a few seconds, the shock subsided, and he said lightly, "So what?"

He walked over, "I want to take her body away."

"Since the purpose is the same, why bother?"

"........."

Wu Luo narrowed her eyes, "She doesn't need you to save her. Since you have made a choice at the beginning, don't think that you can save the past by making a hypocritical sacrifice - I think she is dead, and I don't bother with that person to save her life .”

Xia Rusheng had kept a cold face and said nothing since just now, but now she finally couldn't help a sneer.

Wu Luo looked at her, but she didn't speak again.

Xuan Ling shook his head, and said in an unclear way: "This is his original choice, Wu Luo, you lost from the beginning."

Wuluo snorted disdainfully.

But he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face finally changed drastically, "What do you mean?"

Xuan Ling looked at him, "In this world, no one is more qualified than him to do this. If you help, stay, and if you don't, go out."

…………

The sun was rising higher and higher, and even though it was already autumn, it was still sweltering.

Xia Fanyin was unstoppable all the way out of the prison. She looked for Wuluo and found that he was not there, and then she didn't know where she should go.

Just like what she thought before she took revenge - where should she go after revenge?
She turned around again and walked towards Longyin Palace.

Yes, she still wants to find the corpse...

She wants to live a good life.

But when he was about to reach the place, he saw a man in white clothes, white boots and even white hair slowly coming out from the distance.

Xia Fanyin looked at him expressionlessly and ignored him.

But Xuan Ling also saw her, came out from inside, and when he was about to pass by, he suddenly stopped in front of her.

The way was blocked, Xia Fanyin took another look at him, "Why?"

Xuan Ling looked far and wide, "Wipe off the blood on your face. It's not a good thing to walk around in the palace with such blood on your face."

"Oh."

Xia Fanyin raised her hand indifferently, and mechanically wiped the blood that was sprayed on her face just now.

However, the man still looked at her.

She pulled her lips, "Is there anything else, expert?"

Xuan Ling said lightly: "When you love him, everyone knows it. When you hate him, everyone who should know knows it too."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She raised her eyelids expressionlessly, "So? Do I have to hide it when I love him, or hide it when I hate him?"

The white-haired man in front of him shook his head and left slowly.

No so.

only……

There is someone who loves her, and only I know—maybe, there is also him, the bystander who has experienced everything together from beginning to end.

Xuan Ling walked with his hands behind his back, and every step he took was extraordinarily heavy.

Some people's love and hate are vigorous, but some people's love is always hidden in the bottom of their hearts, and they cannot be spoken at all.

…………

When Xia Fanyin walked into Longyin Palace, she even met Xia Rusheng.

She wanted to stop and sneer and tell her that she had killed the man she was about to marry.

But before she even had time to speak, Xia Rusheng gave her a hard look, almost staring at her with all her strength.

Xia Fanyin, "..."

(End of this chapter)