Queen's Purpose

Chapter 895 Are You Too Lack of Confidence in Yourself, or Too Confidence in Me?
Xia Fanyin looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and smiled lightly, "It's not too bad, don't follow me, let me go for a walk."

The man's pupils shrank, and the eyes suddenly darkened, almost dripping, "Then, so that you can sneak away by yourself?"

"Do you think I can escape under your supervision?"

She raised her eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Are you too unconfident in yourself, or are you too confident in me?"

It is impossible to go directly.

Quan Qingjiu, unless he drives you away personally, leaving him is like trying to usurp the throne, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

This is her experience of blood and tears.

The man narrowed his eyes, "What if I don't agree?"

Xia Fanyin took the hand holding the letter back again, and said lightly: "Then don't read it, this letter is not something to be shamed... But it doesn't seem like a big deal that I have to go for a walk, no I know how you can be so serious."

After all, he turned around leisurely.

But the piece of rice paper held between her fingers was suddenly taken away.

Xia Fanyin's footsteps paused slightly.

With his back facing him, the corners of his lips melted into an almost imperceptible arc.

Quan Qingjiu squeezed the rice paper in his hand, looked down, and saw a few simple words——

[Xuan Ling's return date is approaching, thank you in advance. 】

Indeed, it didn't mean anything, it was just a simple notification to Wuluo that "Xuan Ling is coming back".

Quan Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The handwriting on the rice paper has a wild masculine flavor, it doesn't look like it was written by her, but for some reason, he knows that it was written by her—as if her handwriting should be like this .

He pressed the center of his brows, and there was a faint pain in his head, but compared to the similar pain in Chitose Mansion last time, this time it was much better.

Some fragmentary pictures flashed in front of his eyes, not complete, and they disappeared without a trace before he could see them clearly.

Quan Qingjiu closed his eyes, and the swaying figure in front of him turned around, "How about it, did you see it?"

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes finally gradually focused on her, his thick black eyes were somewhat deep and complicated.

After a while, "Where are you going?"

Xia Fanyin raised her eyebrows, "You agreed?"

"Feili is still in the palace, you won't leave." The man's vision finally recovered, "It's okay to go for a walk, come back before dinner."

"……it is good."

Xia Fanyin stretched out his hand towards him.

The white and green fingers landed in front of his eyes, and she said flatly: "Now, can you return the letter to me?"

Quan Qingjiu didn't give it to her, "It's enough to send someone a verbal notice of this kind of thing, why bother to write a letter? I got this letter in exchange."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She curled her lips, "Whatever you want."

This person is really cautious, afraid that she will secretly write something in the letter?
He didn't even think about it, she's all gone out, so she can still do whatever she wants to do?
But this time she guessed wrong.

Quan Qingjiu left this letter not because of what she thought, but because he wanted to take a closer look at the handwriting on the letter.

When the woman turned to go out, he finally looked away from her, sat down, and returned his gaze to the letter.

Looking at it, fingers gently stroked the writing on it.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up the flashing picture in his mind just now.

…………

As soon as Xia Fanyin went out, the corners of his mouth curled up slowly.

(End of this chapter)