Queen's Purpose

Chapter 97 Now that the deity is asking you to please, why are you so difficult to serve, huh?
Xia Fanyin stared at her carefully, feeling that something was really wrong with this woman.

But after thinking about it, this woman dare not be so bold to poison in front of so many people, right?
So in the end she took the jade bowl from Quan Qingjiu's hand.

A burst of blue and white marks flashed across Fu Ying's face, but she was stared at by the man's warning eyes, she didn't dare to say anything, she could only watch Xia Fanyin drink the soup, and frowned strangely, " Why does this soup taste so strange?"

Of course it's strange!

Fu Ying couldn't help but slander, she deserves it!
Quan Qingjiu threw the empty bowl she had finished drinking to Fu Ying, and the corners of her lips curled up, "His Royal Highness, is it good?"

Xia Fanyin took a look at Fu Ying biting her lip with a bad face, and felt that if she shook her head, she would be too sorry for this hard-working lady, so she nodded, "It's okay, but the smell is a bit strong. More next time." Put some wine and ginger, it should be able to get rid of the smell."

The last two sentences are very sincere advice.

Fu Ying was almost pissed off by her, "Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness, I will leave as a concubine!"

She held the bowl and turned around bitterly, she was not feeling well.

Xia Fanyin looked at her far away back, and sighed, feeling that she was becoming more and more shameless now.

"Quan Qingjiu, speaking of which, why have I never tasted this soup before?" Could it be the unique secret technique of the Chitose Mansion, or Fu Ying's family dish?

"It's normal if you haven't drunk it." The man said lightly.

"Then do you know what ingredients are used to make it?" She wondered.

"Bullwhip." The man calmly spit out two words, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

"……what?!"

She thought she was hallucinating, and looked at him in shock, "Say it again."

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth slowly lit up, "Your Highness, it's just a bullwhip, not a poison. Why are you reacting so violently?"

Bull... bullwhip?
Xia Fanyin felt a wave of anger rushing straight to her forehead, but before she could get it out, a burst of nausea surged up in her stomach.

"Vag... vomit..."

Xia Fanyin bent down directly holding her stomach, wishing to spit out all that she had just drank.

But Naihe couldn't spit out anything, only felt that the strange smell in his mouth became more and more obvious.

Bullwhip—that’s the part of the cow, isn’t it for men’s aphrodisiac? !

No wonder Fu Ying hesitated just now because she didn't want to give it to her. No wonder she had seen so many delicious dishes but never tasted such a weird soup. No wonder...

Xia Fanyin retched for a long time, then raised her head weakly, with an expression of wanting to bite him to death.

"Nine powers!"

Xia Fanyin glared at him viciously, "You kill a thousand swords, this princess is no match for you!"

Quan Qingjiu slightly hooked his lips, and his handsome face was full of warmth, "Isn't it because Your Highness wants to drink this deity that I give it to you? If you don't meet your requirements, you will continue to mess around. Now this deity wants you to beg for it." Not good, why are you so difficult to serve, huh?"

"..."

Ah.

Hehehe!
It's as if the person who asked her with a gentle face just now if she wanted some soup wasn't him!
Xia Fanyin didn't doubt that the bastard did it on purpose, but couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "If you said it was a bullwhip earlier, would I still drink it?"

The man smiled lowly, "The deity is not you, how do you know if you will?"

"........."

All right, friends.

Xia Fanyin gritted her teeth, turned around expressionlessly, "Xiaoba, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)