Queen's Purpose

Chapter 224 Do you think the deity is blind or should pretend to be blind and not ask anything?

Mo Lihua's eyes were even redder, "I know I missed him because I wasn't firm enough, no one can blame anyone. But now my parents are forcing me to go with him again, I don't know what to do, and I don't know if my parents will What are you doing!"

Fu Chen frowned, and handed her a handkerchief, "Don't cry, I'll figure out a way about this."

"Thank you."

Mo Lihua took the handkerchief, then turned and left crying.

Fuchen took a long time to look away, and when he turned around, he saw Qingsang turning around, he hurried over, "Qingsang..."

The woman looked at him lightly, "What's wrong?"

Fuchen felt that her attitude seemed a little cold, so he asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

"My father and the princess haven't eaten yet, how can I eat?"

"That……"

"I still have something to do, so go ahead."

"..."

It seemed not a little cold, but very cold.

…………

Xia Fanyin was kissed for a long time before she suddenly remembered——

She just wanted to persuade him to cook, not here to kiss him!

But when this idea appeared, she almost lost the strength to speak, so she could only stare at him, "Can you cook now? You have already got the rewards, so you shouldn't go back on your word, right?"

The initial gloom on the man's face had disappeared, and he kissed her glaring eyes, "No." He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "But Your Royal Highness looks very tired now, and she probably doesn't have the energy to teach you how to cook. Yi, another day."

"...Quan Qingjiu, did you do it on purpose?"

"Of course not."

"I think you are!"

The man smiled lowly, "Wei Chen will carry you to rest first, huh?"

After finishing speaking, without giving her a chance to refute, he directly picked her up from the stove, leaving behind the messy vegetables and meat on the table.

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She felt like she was at a loss.

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After dinner.

Fuchen saw Xia Fanyin sitting in the courtyard, and took out a silver bill and put it on the table and folded it into various shapes. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but walk over and tell Mo Lihua what he meant.

Xia Fanyin folded two more paper cranes, "So you want me to help her solve her parents' problems?"

Fuchen hesitated for a moment, "If the princess is not willing, this subordinate..."

"Does Qingsang know?" She interrupted with a smile.

"Know what?" Fu Chen was slightly stunned.

"You are so helpful."

"...I don't know."

"Then you are great."

Xia Fanyin gave him an encouraging look, walked gloatingly into Quan Qingjiu's room, glanced at the man who was handling official business, walked calmly to the place where the clothes were placed, and secretly took out a piece of his clothes.

In fact, even if Fu Chen didn't say anything, she already had an idea!
Just as he was about to sneak away, the man's deep voice sounded, "Your Highness, this room is only this big. Do you think I should pretend to be blind and not ask anything?"

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She bit the bullet, turned around with a smile, and found a reason that she thought was reliable, "I just... want to embroider!"

Quan Qingjiu narrowed his eyes, "Embroidery?"

She nodded again and again, "Yes."

After speaking, he suddenly seemed to think of something, "I think all your clothes are purple, which is not good. Wouldn't it be more special if you embroidered a different flower on each dress?"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

He frowned, "Does the deity also hinder you by wearing purple?"

(End of this chapter)