Queen's Purpose

Chapter 99 Is she not good-looking? Is she so unattractive?

Quan Qingjiu glanced at her sideways, with an almost imperceptible smile in his eyes, "Your Highness, the auction will only be able to go if you have money. If you don't have money, you can only watch the good things fall into others when you go. In the hands, it will only add jealousy, it is better not to go."

Of course Xia Fanyin knew this, and secretly frowned.

Fu raised his head again, tilted his head and smiled purely, "I really don't have much money, except for the silver notes you gave me last time, and the hundred taels of gold my father rewarded me today and your hundred taels of gold."

She suddenly held his hand and opened her eyes wide, "But although I don't have money, don't you?"

The man hooked the corners of his lips, "This deity only agrees to support them."

"Spending money to buy things is called flattery!"

After finishing speaking, the man narrowed his eyes with a half-smile, and Xia Fanyin immediately added: "But of course you are different from others at Nine Thousand Years, and you can make them flourish when you go there. It can go up several floors!"

Xiao Quanzi, "..."

He watched from the side, suddenly feeling sad.

He felt that he had failed as a servant. He was inferior to Fuchen in terms of ability to handle affairs, and he was not as considerate as Qingsang and Hongsang. The only advantage has been robbed!
And this person is none other than Her Royal Highness the Princess!
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Xia Fanyin's words were almost worn out in the end, and she didn't see the guy promise to buy some good things back, but it was obviously not her style to give up easily, so she decided to make persistent efforts when she arrived at the auction site.

After dinner, she left the house. She didn't have enough to eat, so when she passed the bun shop on the street, she immediately went to buy two meat buns and came back.

Walking beside the man, she was already very petite, but the shadow in the afterglow of the setting sun made the gap even more obvious.

Xia Fanyin stepped on his shadow, "Quan Qingjiu, do you want to eat buns?"

The man smiled half-smile, "Can a steamed stuffed bun offset the shadow of you stepping on this deity just now?"

"..."

Xia Fanyin stuffed the bun into his mouth and held it in his mouth. He stepped forward and blocked his way with his arms outstretched, "Come on, step on me, step on me hard!"

Quan Qingjiu looked at her righteous and awe-inspiring look with her eyes closed, suddenly pinched her chin, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly lowered her tall figure.

The moment Xia Fanyin opened his eyes, he happened to bump into those dark and deep ink pupils, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Seeing the handsome face in her line of sight getting closer and closer to her, her heartbeat seemed to stop, her face became more and more red, and her eyelashes trembled thinly.

But the clinker man finally took a bite of the bun she was holding in her mouth, without touching her lips at all.

Xia Fanyin, "..."

Seeing that face getting further and further away from her, she suddenly grabbed the bun in her hand, "Quan Qingjiu, what do you mean!"

The man chewed the not-so-delicious bun, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"You just realized..."

"Well, how?"

"..."

He looked at her just now as if he wanted to kiss her, but in the end, he...he just wanted to bite her buns? !

Xia Fanyin exploded in anger.

Is she not good-looking, is she so unattractive?

Fat meat so close at hand, this man didn't want to kiss, so he just missed it?

(End of this chapter)