Queen's Purpose

Chapter 622
In fact, she seldom does this in front of people, but when facing him, she can't help it, and all her reserve and pride can be left behind, "Do you think... I indirectly killed her, so you don't want to talk to me?" , Don't want to talk to me?"

Quan Qingjiu frowned, "It has nothing to do with you, go out."

Xia Rusheng took a deep look at him, then turned around and left.

Quan Qingjiu looked at the soup in front of him. Just by smelling it, there was a strong fragrance. The color of the soup was white, thick and clean——Xia Xiaoqi said that according to her experience, such a soup needs to be boiled for at least several times. hours to complete.

He unconsciously stirred it with a spoon, but he had no appetite.

The last time he washed his hands and made soup for him kept flashing before her eyes-she was still pregnant at the time and couldn't believe that he asked her to do this kind of thing, so she was very impatient, but the taste was still the same .

She probably thought that she would have her own share after finishing it, but he ate all of it at that time—yes, nothing was left for him.

Perhaps it was because he knew clearly that it was the last time, so he was reluctant to leave it to her.

Then she gets mad.

Quan Qing rolled his Adam's apple, closed his eyes, and overflowed with a hoarse smile.

Ah.

What a magic barrier.

The bright yellow figure stood up and walked out expressionlessly.

…………

Although the weather outside has not yet entered late autumn, but at night, when the wind blows across the cheeks, it is still cool.

Quan Qingjiu didn't let anyone follow her, and walked alone in the quiet imperial garden, her steps were very slow and aimless, she just walked casually.

until……

Quan Qingjiu's expression changed suddenly, and he followed immediately.

It was the figure of a little eunuch, the key is the side face of that little eunuch...

Too much like too much like.

It's not the deliberate attire of last night—wearing the clothes she used to wear and tying up the hair she used to like, that kind of deliberate will make people feel in a trance for a moment, but after reacting, they can immediately know that it is not her .

But at this moment, no matter how firmly he believes that she will not come back to find him, that familiar side face and that familiar look still cast a stone in his stagnant heart, causing ripples, and finally even Converging into a raging giant wave.

Quan Qingjiu walked faster and faster, following the figure around, and finally stopped under a big tree.

but……

Missed.

He was shocked and looked left and right.

But when his eyes scanned the surroundings, there was nothing around, just like his empty heart after the stormy waves turned over.

Sure enough, how could she appear?

"puff--"

A chuckle came from the tree as if he couldn't help laughing.

Ming Huang's figure froze again, and he didn't dare to raise his head for a long time, for fear that what he heard just now was just a hallucination.

But he didn't dare not look up, because even if he was disappointed after verification, it was better than disappearing before she had time to verify.

He clenched his fists, his chest shook several times, and he raised his head stiffly and slowly, even with a bit of solemnity.

Looking at the dark purple figure on the top of the tree from a distance—she was wearing the costume of a little eunuch, just like when they met for the first time in a sense when she planned to climb over the wall and escape from the palace, showing a sly look under the bright moonlight. smile.

Quan Qingjiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Shocked, shocked, unbelievable.

All such words, as well as joy and excitement, gathered into a face that he didn't know what expression to make at the moment, and he could only stare at her for a moment.

One glance at ten thousand years, nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)