Queen's Purpose

Chapter 646 If I let you be a noble concubine, would you be willing?
Quan Qingjiu pursed her thin lips, "Didn't it rain the past two days?"

"The imperial doctor said that you are hotter than before, and you are still so serious after taking medicine. You are not as weak as your physique, unless you have done something else. And..." Yue Linfeng narrowed his eyes, "Don't you Let anyone check your pulse, why?"

The man lowered his eyes, "Don't worry about my affairs."

Hearing what he said, Yue Linfeng felt that something was wrong, and frowned, "I'll take care of it for your sister."

Quan Qing sneered, "Let's talk about it after you marry her."

Yue Linfeng, "..."

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Two days later, Quan Qingjiu's head injury finally healed a bit.

He didn't make things difficult for Xia Fanyin about changing the dressing. All of her work for the past two days was basically playing with Xiaoba.

When the court ladies were discussing gossip, Xia Fanyin also heard that the Nanzhao envoys would enter the palace in two days.

It seems that this time, Wu Luo still used this false identity.

She didn't know how he settled Nanzhao back then, he might have killed him or imprisoned him, she didn't really care, for her it was someone else's life - now she only cares about two things.

"Bamboo Heart."

Suddenly, a man's low and displeased voice came from behind.

Xia Fanyin held Xiao Ba's hand for a while, then turned her head and glanced, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Come in, grind ink for me."

"……Yes."

She put Xiao Ba on the ground and followed the man into the main hall.

Quan Qingjiu's complexion is not very good-looking, it should be due to the healing of the wound, but the fever is still going on.

While she was grinding the ink, she secretly looked at his face, until the man kept pressing the center of his brows, and then she paused.

"Your Majesty, are you uncomfortable?" She tentatively asked softly.

"...No." He was silent for a moment before answering, but his hoarse voice clearly showed signs of discomfort.

"Why don't I make you a cup of tea?"

Quan Qing paused, "Okay."

Xia Fanyin originally thought that after entering the Dragon Palace, she would have more opportunities to come into contact with these soupy medicines, but she found that it was not the case. Never through her hands.

When she went out with the teapot and came in again, her steps were obviously lighter.

Quan Qingjiu looked up at her from the memorial, "Zhu Xin, how long have you been in the palace?"

While pouring tea, Xia Fanyin said, "It's only been half a month, if there's something wrong with this slave...ah!"

The man suddenly reached out and pulled her violently, her heart skipped a beat, and the tea in her hand almost spilled on the back of her hand.

When she realized it, she leaned crookedly in his arms, almost in an ambiguous position sitting on his lap!
Xia Fanyin looked up at him in shock, "Emperor... Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

What?
What is he going to do?

Quan Qingjiu thought for a while, narrowed her eyes, and her dark eyes fell on her face with unknown meaning, "You are very similar to someone I know."

She swallowed, and sneered, "The slave is just a country girl, it should be the record of the emperor..."

"Do you remember correctly?" The man's eyes were deep, with some deep and complicated eyes, "But I miss her very much. When I see you, it's like seeing her."

"Slave..."

"Zhu Xin." He interrupted lightly, "If I let you be a noble concubine, would you be willing?"

(End of this chapter)