The queen is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 151 The Transparent Man

"Because I know what you want." Wen Ziyan said in a low voice.

Su Qing looked up at him in astonishment, but only saw a bald head.

If she didn't have those points and didn't wear cassock, she would really have misunderstood Wen Ziyan as a monk.

"Boss Wang, please make an offer." Su Qing stood up and looked at Wang Zheng firmly.

Wang Zheng was overjoyed. She thought that it would not be sold, but she never expected that there would be people who would disregard their own life and death just because of the appearance of this monster.

"Master, you can't..." Xia He looked puzzled. A person with purple pupils would be expelled from any country he came to. Even a commoner would not want someone, let alone a princess of a country?
Xia He couldn't figure out why Su Qing always liked some weird things?
Chun Yin also looked at Su Qing with disapproval. After all, she is a person with purple pupils. Such a three-dimensional fate may affect Su Qing's future path to becoming an emperor.

But Su Qing didn't listen to their advice, and insisted on going her own way to redeem her body for someone else at a price of 1000 taels.

Perhaps he had been whipped, but when Wen Ziyan crawled out of the iron cage, Su Qing saw clearly that the clothes on his body were badly torn, especially the area on his chest.

The dense welts and livid skin instantly fell into her eyes, Su Qing frowned, quickly took off her coat and threw it on him: "Follow!"

Wen Ziyan quickly wrapped himself around his body, and followed behind Su Qing and the three of them step by step.

Even though it was approaching dusk at this moment, there were still quite a lot of people on both sides of the street.

The moment they saw Wen Ziyan, they all backed away, as if he was a terrifying existence like a plague.

But Wen Ziyan seemed to be used to such gazes and movements, and followed Su Qing and the others with his head down.

"Master, you did not act wisely today." Xia He looked at Su Qing with a troubled face, and tried to persuade him.

Su Qing turned a deaf ear to it, so she didn't believe that there were really three grams of people in this world, it was just that they had never seen a person with purple pupils, so they spread rumors.

suburbs--

Su Qing stopped in her tracks, Xia He and Xia He retreated consciously, and only she and Wen Ziyan were left on this empty grassland.

"Little Liangdan, tell me, what do I want?" Su Qing turned around with a light tone, but there was no expression on her face.

Wen Ziyan stood in front of her with his head down, his fingers trembling slightly: "To the southwest, there is an abandoned villa, which is the largest salt factory in Qingzhou."

Su Qing's eyes sank in an instant, and her heart was solemn: "Who are you?"

Wen Ziyan looked up at her with fearless eyes: "The biggest beneficiary of the private salt here is..."

"Uh..." Suddenly there was a strong pressure on the neck, what Wen Ziyan wanted to say stopped abruptly, and the coat on his body fell to the ground.

Su Qing's fingers were tightly locked around his neck, and she looked at Wen Ziyan with cold eyes.

Su Qing was very sure that this was the first time she met Wen Ziyan, but he told her exactly who she was and why she came to Qingzhou in the first meeting.

It means that she is a transparent person in front of Wen Ziyan, and she doesn't like to be seen through in everything.

The subordinates worked harder, Wen Ziyan's face was flushed red, and he was breathing hard...

"Wen Ziyan, what is your purpose for coming to this hall?" After saying this in a serious tone, Su Qing stared at him without blinking. Now that she already knew her identity, Su Qing did not intend to hide it anymore. .

Wen Ziyan pinched her fingers, his voice hoarse: "I... I just... want to live... to live."

Su Qing looked into the depths of his eyes again, as if she had returned to her lonely and helpless past.

A flash of pain flashed in her eyes, and Su Qing quickly threw her to the ground.

After being liberated, Wen Ziyan kept covering his neck with both hands, and coughed fiercely: "Cough cough cough...cough..." Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)