Queen's Purpose

Chapter 20 Quan Qingjiu, Do You Say You Bully Me On Purpose?

The sneer on the corner of the man's lips was even heavier, "How did the clothes get damaged like this, huh?"

Xia Fanyin puffed up her cheeks, "Shouldn't you rub your clothes on the stone a few times when washing clothes? Otherwise, how can you wash them clean?" She said innocently, "Maybe it's the first time I have no experience, rubbing for a long time Now, isn't it normal to have some small marks?"

Small marks?
The floating dust shook the clothes casually, and this is also called a small mark?

Quan Qingjiu curled his lips coldly, "Who told you that you should rub your clothes against stones when you wash your clothes? You don't even know such simple common sense?"

She opened her eyes slightly, "If you don't rub the clothes when you wash them, how do you wash them?"

After Xia Fanyin finished speaking, she lowered her head timidly, like a child in training, "You also know that this princess has lost her memory. Even if she had something like common sense before, she must have forgotten it, not to mention that she may not have had it—this princess has a noble status. Father will definitely not let people teach me common sense in this area."

Qing Sang was dumbfounded, "..."

How could she remember that when she was going to teach His Royal Highness the princess to wash clothes just now, this Highness said, who can't do such a simple thing as washing clothes?
Is it her memory disorder?
Quan Qingjiu pursed his thin lips into a straight line, his cold eyes fell on Xia Fanyin's face, "Heh."

Needless to say, he also knew that the rest of the clothes were ruined.

The man sneered, "Your Highness, do you think everyone is as extravagant as the royal family and nobles, do you know how much these clothes are worth?"

"..."

Xia Fanyin bit her lips slightly, "But... didn't you say that everyone knows that you are dissolute?" She sniffed, with a teary expression on her face that seemed ready to cry at any moment, "Now it's just a few things that are broken. Clothes, are you going to bully me for these few rags?"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

This woman is using his words to choke him now?
Xia Fanyin looked at his gloomy face, stepped forward, pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Quan Qingjiu, do you think you deliberately bullied me?"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

Who can bully her? ?

Ah.

Quan Qingjiu closed her eyes and turned around expressionlessly.

"Nine thousand years old, where are you going!"

A flash of light flashed in Xia Fanyin's eyes, and she hurriedly followed him, blocking him and not letting him go, "Are you angry, or is it because your clothes are all broken and you have nothing to wear tomorrow? Or... let me try I'll sew it up for you, and you can dress it up first?"

"…………"

Why on earth did he bring this woman back to the mansion?
Quan Qing's nine eyes were dark, staring at her expressionlessly.

The four eyes met, one was cold and angry, and the other was delicate and innocent. In such a stalemate, the two sides intensified their respective emotions.

In the end, the man tensed his jaw, and said coldly with his thin lips, "From tomorrow on, you don't need to wash the clothes."

Oh?
ha ha ha ha ha...

Xia Fanyin almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but swallowed it back, and sighed sullenly, "Why? Are you blaming me?"

The man closed his eyes, and suddenly took half a step towards her with his long legs, "Xia Fanyin."

Xia Fanyin's heart skipped a beat, "Why, what's the matter?"

Her slender figure enveloped her petite figure, and he said in a low voice: "You seem to want to wash clothes for me, huh?" The man pinched her chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since you really want to wash ——Besides clothes, this deity doesn’t have other things for you to wash..."

(End of this chapter)