Queen's Purpose

Chapter 727 The most authentic Quan Qingjiu who is closest to her, the one who has all their memories
Wu Luo frowned, "During the process of practice, I was backlashed, something happened, and my mental strength was traumatized."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the seriously injured woman jumping out of bed in a hurry, "Xia Fanyin, what are you doing!" He scolded, "Don't be impulsive, it's useless if you go to see him now, you're not from the Wu clan... ...I will find a way to solve this matter, and he will be fine."

Xia Fanyin gripped his heart and looked at him helplessly, "Isn't it?"

If it wasn't for saving them, an outsider like Xuan Ling wouldn't have interfered in these mundane affairs at all, and wouldn't have lost his hair overnight.

She once hated Xuan Ling, even if it wasn't the person who killed her directly, but it still accounted for a large proportion.

But later I found out that it was Xuanling and Quan Qingjiu who rescued her together—although the way they disagreed, it was undeniable that she could survive, Feili could survive, and even Feili grew up so big, all depended on her. Looking at this tall man.

Xuan Ling is the savior of their family.

But now, because of them...

She didn't dare to think about it at all, her chest was tight and uncomfortable, "Wuluo, I killed him, it was me and Quan Qingjiu who killed him..."

"No, no!"

Wu Luo frowned coldly, "A fourth person intervened in this matter—what Xuan Ling did was voluntary, and it wasn't the fault of you and Quan Qingjiu that he fell into a coma, there were other people who harmed him, Don't take everything on yourself!"

Xia Fanyin was slightly startled, "The fourth person?"

The man nodded with a gloomy expression, "Yes, otherwise Xuan Ling wouldn't suffer backlash."

She was silent for a moment, then bit her lip suddenly, "Are you also... injured?"

Wu Luo knew that she had seen it, and didn't intend to hide it from her, "I'm only slightly injured, don't worry. Now you and Quan Qingjiu leave Qilin Mountain, I will take care of Xuanling's side, and I will also take care of the matter of the Wu Clan. And solve it. You shouldn't interfere with these things."

"No, how can I..."

"Xia Fanyin!" The man turned cold, "No outsider is allowed to interfere with the affairs of the Wu clan, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he probably realized that his tone was too indifferent, so he slowed down a bit, "Don't worry, Xuan Ling is just in a coma, his life is not in danger, and he will wake up soon... I will take care of these things, you go first Take a look at Quan Qingjiu."

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Back Mountain.

The misty mountains, full of water vapor, are sober and empty like a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

The higher Xia Fanyin climbed, the stronger the wind blowing on her face.

Lie Lie's cloak was fluttering non-stop, and there was a lot of movement, so the man standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back soon heard the movement, paused slightly, and then slowly turned to look at her.

Dressed in a purple robe, he looked like a god, his handsome and slender figure stepped on the clouds, and there was an obvious scratch on his neck...

That is, she drew it by herself.

Xia Fanyin's pupils shrank sharply, and her legs froze in place and did not dare to move.

The pain of going through several reincarnations is not as good as this moment. In those three reincarnations, she has seen him countless times-a living power with all kinds of emotions. They are all him, except that they can't remember the past. Every thing is true to him.

But none of them can compare to this moment, the most authentic Quan Qingjiu who is closest to her, the one who has all their memories.

Her eyes were sore, she dragged her heavy steps, and walked in front of him with difficulty, "The power is overwhelming..."

(End of this chapter)