Queen's Purpose

Chapter 950 She sneered lightly, "Because I've tried too many times."

He squinted his eyes and looked at her condescendingly, his sneering eyes contained an ambiguous smile that turned out to be focused and affectionate, "So even if you insist on killing her, and I stop you, it has nothing to do with you? "

Xia Fan's voice shook.

Prevent?

Her pupils shrank, and she suddenly smiled, "You want to stop me?"

"Isn't my matter irrelevant to you? Then my decision should also have nothing to do with you. It seems that there is nothing surprising in stopping you?"

"........."

She found it ridiculous, and couldn't even laugh at the ridiculousness, and the mocking smile was completely suppressed, "To be honest, when I heard her say that you didn't give her the phoenix flower, I thought you didn't care about this matter." At best, my attitude is not to intervene, but you really refresh my understanding of you time and time again—do you not even have the basic judgment of right and wrong now?"

The woman raised her eyebrows arrogantly and contemptuously, mixed with a bit of undisguised coldness and alienation, "For a woman—and a woman who wants to kill your son, you still want to prevent me from doing anything to her? Since So, I really don't understand why you didn't watch her well in the palace, and you insisted on coming all the way to me to ruin my wedding, causing both sides to suffer - as long as you give her what she wants, she won't be mad Didn't you do something to my son while you were away?"

Quan Qingjiu listened to her words, lowered her eyelids, and made a low sneer, the mockery in her eyes became more intense.

She was right, all right.

However, he never cared about these things.

The man stared at her again with deep eyes, "So, do you still feel that my decision and my behavior have nothing to do with you?"

She paused for a few seconds and looked at him coldly.

At the end, she sneered and said: "Yes, it has nothing to do with me." Her black and white eyes did not blink for a moment, and she said word by word, "It is not the first time that I want her to die but you insist on protecting her." It happened, I'm used to it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around coldly.

Quan Qingjiu looked at her back, his eyes froze.

The hand hanging by his side was subconsciously clenched and even stretched out. He couldn't remember how many times he looked at her back like this.

There are too many overlapping pictures in the memory, and every time, it seems that I can't grasp it anymore.

But how could he let go?
Quan Qingjiu's eyes were slightly focused, and he spoke in a low voice, his voice facing the cold wind, "Xia Fanyin, you can't say something soft, can you?"

The woman paused slightly with her back turned to his figure.

For a long time, accompanied by a chuckle that was as cold as the night wind, mixed with a little mockery, "Can you kill her yourself?"

"How do you know you can't if you haven't tried it?"

"........."

She sneered lightly, "Because I've tried too many times."

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Lingxiang Palace.

Xia Rusheng stood in front of the window haggardly, looking at the snowflakes that seemed to flutter and fall outside, all the pride faded from her beautiful face at some point, and turned into a trance and gloom of self-pity.

Until a crimson figure that went back and forth broke into her line of sight, she froze for a while, and her dim eyes suddenly lit up again.

"The power is nine..."

She murmured, turned and ran out in a hurry.

Quan Qingjiu stood in front of the door and looked at her joyful figure, the calmness and tranquility on her handsome face was replaced by an icy chill, "Xia Rusheng, what are you doing in the palace?"

(End of this chapter)