Queen's Purpose

Chapter 780 Quan Qingjiu, Are You... Jealous?

Xia Fanyin smiled slightly, "Take care of the woman in your arms. You can find an imperial doctor to see if he can detoxify her."

Xia Rusheng's complexion changed, and she grabbed the man's sleeve suddenly, "If you care about her, go and see her, and leave me alone."

Paused, closed eyes, "Not in the future."

Quan Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two backs leaving towards Fengyang Palace, finally said nothing, took her back to Lingxiang Palace where she used to live, and asked the imperial doctor to come for a diagnosis.

But Xia Fanyin's poison cannot be undone by ordinary people, and the imperial physicians are helpless.

Xia Rusheng lay weakly on the bed, and smiled wryly, "Forget it, I already knew it would be this way."

Quan Qing rolled his Adam's apple, "Like a Sheng."

"Actually, from the moment I stole you, I knew that there would be such a day sooner or later." She closed her eyes and interrupted him, "I just didn't expect this day to come so soon, let alone even You are also... shaken."

"Xia Rusheng!" The man turned cold, "What are you talking about?"

Xia Rusheng's eyes flashed, she suddenly raised her head, and looked straight into his eyes, "Did I say something wrong? You don't want her to die, you don't even want her to marry someone else, don't you?"

Quan Qingjiu's jaw was tense, and his eyes were dark and sparse.

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Fengyang Palace.

Xia Fanyin looked at the man in front of him who was clearly tied to the chair by iron chains but still had a haughty posture, squinted his eyes, and did not move for a long time.

The man had been stared at by her for a long time, and suddenly chuckled, "Don't dare to interrogate, even dare to take off my mask, right?"

Xia Fanyin looked at the bronze mask in his mouth, her eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly turned and walked out.

Behind him, the man's low laughter pierced his eardrums, "Xia Fanyin, why have you become timid?"

She clenched her palms tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.

Walking outside the door, I saw a man who had changed his normal clothes and dressed in purple came in from the door—he obviously had trouble with his legs and feet, but when he walked, he probably wanted to maintain his usual elegant demeanor, so he couldn't see it at first glance. Something is wrong.

But this will undoubtedly hurt more.

Xia Fanyin frowned, feeling more irritable in her heart, and changed direction expressionlessly.

"Xia Fanyin!"

She paused slightly.

After a moment of stalemate, he glanced at him lightly, "What are you doing here with a limp, those who don't know think Xia Rusheng is here with me."

She thought he came to ask for an antidote, but the man was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, "What did you find out from that man, that you feel so guilty when you see me, turn around and leave?"

"There is no trial."

Xia Fanyin turned around, "I've been tired all day, let's rest first." She looked down at his broken leg, "I didn't leave because of guilt, I just didn't want to see you."

Quan Qing's nine eyes turned cold, "I want to go in."

Her face was slightly stiff, and she subconsciously refused, "No."

The man narrowed his eyes, "You brought him back to Fengyang Palace instead of a prison cell, Xia Fanyin, you are not really considering his conditions, are you?"

"........."

Xia Fanyin didn't immediately realize what the conditions he said were.

Then I remembered—the person inside wanted her to marry him.

She suddenly laughed, "I was not allowed to marry him just now, but now I have to take care of such small things as sesame and mung beans..." She lowered her eyes and played with the ends of her hair casually with her fingers, "You are so powerful!" , you are not...jealous, are you?"

(End of this chapter)