Queen's Purpose

Chapter 75 Wait, I will definitely write it to impress you!
Quan Qingjiu, "..."

He looked down at the lump in his arms that was firmly blocking him, and his eyebrows twitched violently, "Your Highness, what do you seem to be doing now?"

Xia Fanyin bit her head, "I didn't do anything, don't hit her."

The man made a gesture to pull her away, "let go."

But the person in his arms hugged him even tighter, with a feeling of not letting go, "Xiaoran's body is weak, and she can't stand being kicked by you."

As Xia Fanyin said that, the kick he kicked Xiaoyue last night suddenly popped up in Xia Fanyin's mind.

Quan Qingjiu closed her eyes, "When did I kick her?"

Xia Fanyin obviously didn't believe it, and looked up at him suspiciously, "Then why did you stand up all of a sudden?"

Quan Qingjiu held back his temper, and told the stunned Xiao Quanzi beside him, "Go and pick up the calligraphy and painting on the ground."

The corner of Xiao Quanzi's mouth twitched, "Yes."

He dug out the calligraphy and painting from the pile of black ink, walked up to the man courteously, "Master, is it this?"

"Ah."

Seeing him nodding, Xia Fanyin realized that he wanted the calligraphy and painting.

She let go of her hands in embarrassment, smiled coquettishly, and helped herself out of the siege, "It turns out that Jiuqiantui wants to read calligraphy and paintings, so you can just tell me, I will definitely pick it up for you, so why bother you?" Get up and pick it up yourself?"

Quan Qingjiu gave her a cold look, "It's cheap if you have too little."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She immediately went to help Xiaoran up, "Come on, Nine Thousand Years doesn't blame you, clean up here and go out."

Xiaoran was already frightened, "Yes, thank you princess, thank you Jiuqian." She hurriedly picked up the things on the ground and ran out quickly.

Xia Fanyin sat back down again, seeing the man looking at the calligraphy and painting, she couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

Quan Qingjiu looked at her, "Where did this thing come from?"

"Do you mean this word or this painting?"

"Character."

Xia Fanyin blinked, "I wrote it, what's wrong?"

The man narrowed his eyes, "You wrote this word?" He sneered, "Your Highness, are you trying to deceive me? On your level?"

Xia Fanyin was upset, "What do you mean by my level? Since you haven't seen me, doesn't it mean I won't be fine?"

Quan Qingjiu pondered for a moment, looked at the two lines of majestic and unfeminine handwriting, and said, "This looks like it was written by a man."

"..."

Because her calligraphy was taught by her master.

She curled her lips, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with the writing?"

The man frowned slightly, "I originally wanted to say that the emperor likes this type of calligraphy, so I can send one."

Xia Fanyin's eyes lit up slightly, and she patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "It coincides with each other, Nine Thousand Years, I thought so too at first, so I asked Xiao Ran to bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. But it broke Alright, let Xiao Quanzi fetch it again."

Quan Qingjiu signaled Xiao Quanzi to put away the calligraphy and painting, "No need."

Xia Fanyin, "...??"

"why?"

"His Royal Highness wrote it herself, which seems very insincere."

"..."

She patted the table displeased, "Why do I feel that you are belittling me?"

Although she originally brought the pen and paper to let this man write, but when he was so sarcastic, the faint restlessness of the victory and defeat was aroused.

"Wait, I will definitely write something to impress you!"

(End of this chapter)