Queen's Purpose

Chapter 17

The man's face turned gloomy and cold, "Xia Fanyin."

He called her name angrily, and she was so angry that she even forgot to care about such things, and raised her eyebrows provocatively, "What?"

Quan Qingjiu sneered, "You are the one who insisted on asking the deity, since the deity gave it to you, you can make good use of it for me."

Her sneer was even heavier, "I won't, the dog I picked up is my own choice, it's called Xiao Jiu!"

"..."

Seeing that the man's coldness was getting worse, Xiao Quanzi hurried forward, "Nine thousand years old, Your Royal Highness!"

Hearing the sound, the two glanced at him in unison, and they both looked at him with disgust, as if he had disturbed their good business!
The corner of Xiao Quanzi's mouth twitched, and he thought carefully: "In my humble opinion, why not call him Xiao Quanzi?"

Since the two masters like to name dogs after people's names, and they are arguing endlessly, he should sacrifice himself.

But the result——

"no!"

"It's really stupid!"

Those two people spoke at the same time again, and their eyes were even more disgusted.

Xiao Quanzi wants to cry but has no tears.

Just at this moment, Fu Chen walked in from the outside, and after listening to the conversation between them, he saluted awkwardly and respectfully.

"My lord, Your Royal Highness."

He coughed lightly, and looked at the dog in Xia Fanyin's arms in astonishment, "I don't know where the princess got this dog, if my subordinates read it right... it seems to be a very rare and clever breed?"

Xia Fanyin frowned, half-believing, "Really?"

"Subordinates dare not lie to the princess."

"Then how precious is it, how smart is it?"

"My subordinates have heard that although this dog is not the favorite pet dog of the ladies of the government, it is more humane than those pet dogs. If it is domesticated well, it may be able to understand human language. And there are very few in the market. See you, you can only meet once in a while in the homes of those who have been performing arts for a living, so it is even more precious."

Xia Fanyin didn't know if what he said was true or not. Although she had traveled all over the world for many years in her previous life, she didn't know much about dogs.

But listening to these words, after all, it is very useful.

She nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that I have good luck today."

Following her words, the tense situation in the hall immediately improved a lot.

Xiao Quanzi really admires Uncle Fuchen, he is indeed a confidant of nine thousand years old, he is well-informed and can talk to others, but he is much better than him!

But in the next second, Fuchen suddenly met Shangquan Qingjiu's gloomy gaze, and suddenly became excited.

(End of this chapter)