Queen's Purpose

Chapter 911 He Was... Scared
He didn't even dare to tell the queen mother these words.

Because he knew that this was not important to the queen mother - if he was willing to leave, she would be desperate.

But he has been selfish once, and there can be no second time.

Feili closed her eyes and kept her tears from falling, but her voice was hoarse, "Aunt Qingsang, I want to grow up quickly. When I grow up, I can find my mother and have the ability to protect her... I hope she will be happy by then."

Qingsang leaned over and hugged him, tears streaming down her face.

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The capital is strictly prohibited, and it is very difficult to enter and exit.

But Xia Fanyin firmly believed that, except for Quan Qingjiu herself, no one could recognize her after she changed her face.

When passing through the city gate for inspection, Wu Luo broke into a cold sweat for her, but fortunately, as she expected, there was no danger.

Walking out of the huge city gate, she didn't even look back, and left the capital completely step by step with a cold but resolute expression.

"Is Feili unwilling to go with you?"

"...Well." She looked milder, "But he said he hoped I would write to him."

"Do you blame him?"

"how come?"

No matter why, she may not know the answer until several years or even ten years later, or she may not know it in this life—that child looks obedient and obedient, but his temper is very stubborn. will say.

But how could she blame him?

Even if he just likes that palace, but likes his father more than her, what is there to blame?

That was his home, his relatives.

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When Quan Qingjiu received the news from the palace, he was already on his way back.

It was supposed to be a six-day journey, but he hurriedly shortened the journey by one day, and even drove at night, just to go back quickly, fearing that she would be clamoring to get back after staying alone in the palace for a long time. If you go, you will be angry with him even more.

However, such a message was received on the way back.

When he saw the words on the carrier pigeon for the first time, his face suddenly darkened to the extreme, and he was furious, but after the anger, he was extremely anxious.

He didn't even want to believe it.

So on the way back to Beijing, he ordered people to blockade all the cities around the capital—not just strict restrictions, but prohibition of entry and exit.

On the fourth night, he finally rushed back to the palace.

All the "fast" became "slow" at this moment. The so-called closeness to the hometown is more timid. The closer he is to this place, the slower his steps will be.

Anger, panic, and even panic.

He was... scared.

Fuchen followed behind him, not even daring to raise his head, but even if he didn't raise his head, he could still feel the severe chill and low air pressure on the man's body.

"Tell me exactly what happened after I left."

The man turned his back to him, his hoarse voice seemed to be dripping water at any moment.

Fuchen's breathing stagnated, "Returning to the emperor, on the first day you left, your majesty had a normal meal and rest, and went shopping in the imperial garden at night, and then went back to Fengyang Palace to rest, there was nothing wrong with it. It was still the same the next day, but he was with His Royal Highness the whole day, and he was not even allowed to go to morning class. However, there were no other abnormalities, so the guards relaxed their vigilance..."

"No exception?"

The man stopped suddenly, and the voice of gnashing his teeth was interrupted suddenly, "Is it not abnormal to prevent the prince from going to morning class?"

(End of this chapter)