Queen's Purpose

Chapter 23 Her days may be sad in the future

Fuchen immediately shook his head, "This subordinate is fine."

He couldn't affect his master's meal just because of his physical discomfort.

Quan Qingjiu didn't pay attention to what he said.

On the other hand, Xia Fanyin's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Fu Chen with a guilty conscience, "You don't feel well, so why don't you go to rest?"

Fu Chen shook his head solemnly, "Princess, this subordinate is really fine."

Xia Fanyin was even more embarrassed, "Go and rest."

Just when Fuchen was about to continue to refuse, Quan Qingjiu waved his hand lightly, "Go down."

Fuchen paused slightly, "Yes, thank you, master."

Before leaving, he thought strangely, he didn't seem to have touched anything that shouldn't be touched, why did his hands suddenly itch so much?
Xia Fanyin looked at his back guiltily, but the man beside her was looking at her, "Your Highness, what did you do to offend Fuchen?"

Her heart skipped a beat, she turned her head quickly, puffed up her cheeks and said unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about, why would I do something to offend Fu Chen?"

Quan Qingjiu squinted his eyes to examine her, obviously he didn't say a word, but his eyes made her feel hairy.

Xia Fanyin felt guilty for no reason.

This man shouldn't have noticed that she put some material on the clothes when she was washing them, right?
No, no, Fu Chen didn't say it was itchy just now!
She handed over the Hundred Flower Cake in her hand, and said to him with a smile, "Come on, eat quickly."

Quan Qingjiu took the pastry in her hand, turned his gaze and took a sip.

I thought that even if it wasn't a strange taste, it would probably be commonplace at best, but this Hundred Flower Cake tasted sweet and sweet, comparable to a chef in the mansion.

No, it seems to be better than the chef's craftsmanship.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a half-smile, "Why doesn't this deity know that Her Highness the Princess still does these things?"

Xia Fanyin thought to herself that there are many things you don't know.

She was serious, "My princess doesn't remember the past, but she doesn't have to do it herself in the palace, so it should be normal that few people know about it."

A few words blocked his subsequent questions, and the smile on the corner of Quan Qingjiu's lips deepened a little.

Her Royal Highness seems to be very different after amnesia, except that her temper is still the same weird.

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After dinner, Xia Fanyin was exhausted.

But just now, she showed kindness and gave Quan Qingjiu the Hundred Flower Cake, and she was about to starve to death, so she had to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles.

Speaking of her superb cooking skills, it is thanks to her master in her previous life - after adopting her, in addition to teaching her medical skills and martial arts, she was also sent to a restaurant to learn some cooking skills, and then exploited her all day long Let her do the cooking.

Xia Fanyin sighed, and when he came out of the kitchen and passed the backyard, he suddenly saw Quan Qingjiu leaving the mansion.

Her eyes light up slightly.

If he steals the soldier talisman while he's away, can he take it back to the palace and have a business with Emperor Jing, and then she won't have to marry?

Xia Fanyin pursed her lips, and immediately walked deep into the backyard.

When passing through a small bamboo forest, I suddenly heard the voices of two women talking inside——

"Ma'am, do you think that now that the Seventh Princess has entered the mansion, will it threaten your status?"

"Stupid girl, I just married her to balance the forces of all parties. Now that the three major families want to join forces to fight against the Qiantose Mansion, and Nine Thousand Years wants to stabilize the emperor, naturally he must marry his daughter first." The woman giggled coquettishly, "But what? ... She offended the Lord like that before, and the days to come may be very sad, and she may be tortured to death by the Lord."

(End of this chapter)