Queen's Purpose

Chapter 74 Without even thinking about it, she rushed up and hugged his waist, "What are you doing?"

Xia Fanyin stared at him, "I don't care, anyway, I didn't do it voluntarily."

The man looked at her, "What now?"

She bit her lip slightly, and her face was almost unnoticeably hot, "Now that I've figured it out, it's fine."

"Can what?"

"..."

Xia Fanyin frowned, puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, "I can stay, I can marry you."

The man hooked his lips, "Okay."

She didn't continue for a long time, as if there was nothing to say, until Quan Qingjiu turned to leave, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to his back, "Then I won't cook or wash clothes in the future, and, You can no longer think about deliberately torturing me and bullying me!"

If there is a low laughter that seems to be absent from the front, "It still depends on the mood of the deity."

What the fuck? !
Xia Fanyin almost couldn't hold back a kick, but the man walked too fast, so she didn't have time to react.

When she ran back to the bed wrapped in a blanket and lay down, the slightly warm temperature on her cheeks reminded her of some strange feelings.

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The next day.

Qingsang happily ran to tell her that although the housekeeper hadn't come back yet, Jiu Qiantui ordered that the next three meals can be prepared by the chef in the house. As for the clothes, she only washed them once. After the washing was broken, the man no longer wanted her to continue washing.

Xia Fanyin was very satisfied, she finally got rid of the slave work.

Xiaoran was very sad, and looked at her with some compassion, "Princess, why did you still let you do laundry at the age of nine thousand?"

Xia Fanyin nodded seriously, "Yes, he is very fierce and bad. So you have to be careful not to make mistakes, or he may beat you."

Xiaoran suddenly trembled.

This trembling continued until the front hall. When she entered the door with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her arms, she knocked on it without paying attention. ink on the rice paper.

Xiaoran was so frightened that she was stunned, and knelt down with a plop, shaking like a sieve, "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Xia Fanyin was dumbfounded.

The man's stern brows furrowed suddenly, and his whole body became even more intimidating, "I've been in the palace for so many years, can't I do this little thing well?"

Xiaoran was even more frightened immediately, and almost cried, "Damn it, servant girl!"

Xia Fanyin bit the bullet and interjected, "That..."

Quan Qingjiu gave her a cold look, "This kind of stupid slave dares to be so absent-minded in doing things because of your protection."

Xia Fanyin wanted to say that it really wasn't true, Xiao Ran was probably scared into this by her, but she didn't dare to confess herself, so she suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said with a serious face: "Nine thousand years old, you Do you know why Xiaoran wrestled?"

The man narrowed his eyes, "Say."

Her face was full of sincerity, "Of course it's because Xiao Ran has never seen a person as handsome and imposing as you! Usually the good-looking ones have no temperament, and the temperamental ones have no good looks. How can you be like you?" The unparalleled beauty in the world makes Xiao Ran fall into the ground just by looking at it, and is completely convinced!"

Xiaoran, "..."

While trembling, she looked at Xia Fanyin, both shocked and sad, how could the princess be so pitiful, she was forced by the situation to be such a sycophant!

Quan Qingjiu sneered, "Your Highness, she has seen this deity countless times, before you lie next time, make a draft first."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

Seeing the man suddenly stand up from the stool, she rushed up and hugged his waist without thinking, "What are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)