Queen's Purpose

Chapter 825 He kissed her gently on the ear, "Xiaoqi, I will treat you well, huh?"

For the first time, Quan Qingjiu felt that the person surnamed Su was not as unpleasant as before.

He got up suddenly, "I will take the queen back to the palace, and the prince will be taken care of by the Taifu."

As soon as the words fell, he pulled the woman's arm to lift her up, and hugged her into his arms with uncompromising but visibly vigilant care.

Su Qiancheng looked at his leaving back, and suddenly realized...

"Fuck—!"

He stared at Quan Feili who was left behind, and said in shock: "Your father just left you...forget?"

The little short leg looked at him innocently, "Teacher, didn't you say - as long as the father and emperor can come, he will have a younger brother with the mother?"

Su Qiancheng wanted to cry but had no tears, "Yes."

Baihua wine, also known as Baizi wine, is specially used for giving birth to children.

but……

Su Qiancheng looked at him with a melancholy face, "Why did your father go back to have a baby, and I want to show them the baby?"

…………

The carriage was running very smoothly, only the sound of the wheels indicated the environment they were in at the moment.

But the woman in his arms struggled more and more, Quan Qingjiu pinched her waist with a sullen face, "Xia Fanyin, don't move anymore!"

The scolded woman glanced at him.

Under his reprimanding eyes, he pursed his lips bit by bit, with a displeased face, "...huh!"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

He had never seen her so delicate and naive. In his few impressions, even if she was acting coquettishly and making noise, there was subtle sadness - that was when she had just met him.

As for later, it is even more impossible, they will always be tit for tat.

Quan Qingjiu's eyes were gradually smudged by the ink, and his expression became a little more gentle, and he pinched her face lightly with his fingers unconsciously, "Hmph, you weren't sharp-tongued just now, but now you are behaved? "

Xia Fanyin couldn't hear what he was saying, but saw the man's thin lips opening and closing, revealing a seductive color, which made people want to do something, and there were more and more unpleasant things in her body. A comfortable heat surges in, making one's heart startled...

She suddenly held the face in front of her eyes, "You..." She curled her lips and muttered softly, "You are so pretty!"

Quan Qingjiu hooked his lips, "Don't you like it?"

Xia Fanyin shook her head, "A good-looking man...just like a good-looking woman, they are all liars, and they will all...injure people to pieces."

The man's pupils shrank.

"Broken?"

He chewed these four words slowly with his thin lips, his eyes darkened heavily.

For a long time, he stared at her with complicated eyes, and gently touched her face, "So you are afraid, so afraid that you dare not go forward again, would you rather not touch her or even push it to others?"

The woman giggled, "Yes, after all, I... died once... It hurts..."

Quan Qingjiu's chest shook violently.

Died once—he actually knew about it a long time ago, but conceptual knowing and empathic experience are not the same thing at all.

If it was only the former in the past, then at this moment, when she said these words, something in the bottom of his heart seemed to be pulled uncontrollably. He obviously had no memory, but it was not sharp but continuous. Absolute pain hit.

It was as if the heart was strangled with a rope, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and gently kissed her ear temples, "Xiao Qi, let's start again, I will treat you well, huh?"

(End of this chapter)