Chapter 73

Quan Qingjiu turned back her intentionally averted gaze, met her eyes, "Did it really hurt or pretended to hurt just now?"

"...Really." She said guiltily.

"Pretending?" The man narrowed his eyes and deliberately misinterpreted her words.

"I say it's true!" She said with a serious face.

The man didn't ask her any more, and his bony palms slowly pressed against her lower abdomen. She was startled suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but his arm was pulled back forcefully by him.

A low voice suddenly sounded displeased, "Don't move!"

"Why are you touching my belly!"

It's as if someone is going to listen to fetal movement.

Xia Fanyin was immediately taken aback by her weird metaphor, and quickly shook her head, putting such thoughts behind her.

He muttered softly: "It's itchy..."

Quan Qingjiu withdrew his hand, "You will learn a lot from a pit, if it wasn't for the emperor's birthday banquet two days later, you should lie down well these days."

"Oh……"

Xia Fanyin watched the man pack up his things and prepare to leave. When he walked to the door, he finally couldn't help calling him, "Quan Qing Jiu."

"Why, you don't want to let me go?" The man turned his back to her, and his deep voice contained a bit of teasing.

"I treated you very badly before I lost my memory, so you hate me, don't you?"

"..."

Quan Qingjiu turned around and glanced at her, "Your Highness, why do you ask such a question?"

She tilted her head, stood beside the flickering candle and was surrounded by the halo, her figure was a little hazy, "Can't you answer?"

After a moment of silence, the man sneered lightly, "Indeed, in the past, the relationship between you and me was incompatible in everyone's eyes, because as we all know, Her Royal Highness hates eunuchs, especially me, and she doesn't hide it at all, but this deity treats you... ..."

Xia Fanyin was a little nervous, and unconsciously clenched her hands tightly.

She found that she would rather hear the answer "hate" than "like".

Because the real Seventh Princess is dead, if he likes the former Seventh Princess, then he is doomed to be unable to get what he wants in this life.

"Ah."

The man smiled, his handsome face was shrouded in darkness but there was a bit of arrogance, "To be honest, there are a lot of people who hate this deity, and most of them are just wishful thinking. This deity never takes anyone seriously, let alone just a fool A little girl who hasn't even grown up yet."

"........."

Xia Fanyin heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately puffed up her cheeks, "Don't try to deny it, you let me do laundry and cook, you are deliberately torturing me!"

"Your Highness, the princess must have never seen the methods used by this deity to torture people. Is it torture to wash a few clothes and cook twice?"

Let her be the housekeeper at first, it seems that it is to let her stay, but it is obvious that this woman is not trustworthy, and she will run if she should.

"This princess is a princess after all, so of course you can't go too far!"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Do you want to try?"

She snorted, "No!"

The room suddenly became quiet, the flickering candlelight reflected the figure on the ground, and there was a palpitating aura floating in the room.

Xia Fanyin said again: "Then I agree to marry you now to meet your needs, can the past grievances be written off?"

A glint of darkness flashed quickly in the man's eyes, and it was fleeting, and the corners of his lips curled up into a thin smile, "If I remember correctly, you failed to escape twice, and the third time you were intercepted by this deity while planning, it seems It's not about agreeing but having to marry?"

(End of this chapter)

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