Queen's Purpose

Chapter 691 Often when it is impossible and inopportune, I am greedy for the occasional sliver of warmth
Xuan Ling lowered his eyelids, "But I still want you to know—even if you will always be misunderstood by you, even if you die, you will not be able to turn around in your heart, the emperor doesn't care, he just wants you to live well."

After speaking, he took something out of his sleeve and placed it in front of her.

Xia Fanyin couldn't open her eyes, her vision was completely blurred, and she could only vaguely see a touch of blood red entering her eyes.

She strained her eyes wide and wiped them with her hands before she could see clearly what was in front of her eyes.

Those two dolls that she carved with her own hands...

It was his birthday present.

The things she carved with her own hands were later broken by her own hands - both rings were broken, and the female doll was also broken.

Now, the rings and dolls for women have been repaired by him, but for men...

Oh, she seems to have wiped his neck with it.

Xia Fanyin suddenly felt a strong stabbing pain in her heart, and her vision blurred very quickly. She wiped vigorously, but the liquid that could not be wiped away no matter how hard she wiped was condensed in her eye sockets, sobbing and choking, she could hardly breathe .

She tremblingly stretched out her hand to pick it up, but the not-so-heavy thing almost slipped from the palm of her hand. She suddenly grasped it tightly, but the blood jade that was originally round and warm was inlaid with gold because of repairing the cracks, so that it was held in the palm of her hand. It hurts a lot.

Xuan Ling took one last look at her, turned and left.

He said, "Don't disappoint the emperor's last hope, live well."

Live well.

How can she live well?

Xia Fanyin tightly grasped the things in her hands, even walked and crawled to the edge of the ice bed, looked at the man lying on it who was already covered in cold, and didn't even dare to reach out to touch him.

He played a game of chess, a big game of chess, and everyone was under his control.

He is a born ruler, no matter the time.

From the beginning to the end, even though the process was tortuous and biased, he finally finished the game of chess in the way he wanted.

Now that the music is over, he ended it all with his life.

The only thing that is not accurate is probably his own heart, which is often contradictory and entangled, and is often greedy for the occasional slightest warmth when it is impossible and inappropriate, which makes people think that he is a smart pervert.

"The power is nine."

The woman gritted her teeth and squeezed out three words, each word paused, and hoarsely shouted out with all her strength.

"Do you think I will appreciate you if I do this?"

The edge of the metal made a bloody cut in the palm of her hand, the blood flowed out, and she wiped the warm liquid on his sleeve fiercely.

"You deserve it, you deserve it!"

She never thought that she hated the person for so long, the person she killed with her own hands... She thought that she would hate the hard-to-die person for the rest of her life, and she actually used the most ruthless way of dredging the bottom of the pot in exchange for her new life.

She would rather not have such a life!

Xia Fanyin's tears kept falling, drop by drop falling on the ice and melting into nothingness, "Who...who told you to do this?" She cried louder and louder, becoming more and more unable to restrain herself. You deserve it for what you have become like now!"

But no matter how angry she vents and goes crazy, no one will look at her tenderly and cruelly and say to her—I deserve it.

"Quan Qingjiu...you should die..."

She wailed loudly, her whole face stuck to the bone-chilling thousand-year-old ice, and her whole body trembled from the cold.

"Xiao Qi...don't cry."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded above his head.

She was stiff all over, and raised her head suddenly...

(End of this chapter)