Queen's Purpose

Chapter 918 It seems that even here, the aura that belongs to her has dissipated bit by bit

However, for more than half a month, she still had no news.

This person seems to have evaporated from the world.

The anger on the man's face gradually calmed down, or it could be said to be the silence buried deep in the bones, without joy or anger, but it made people feel shuddering.

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After more than half a month, Quan Qingjiu finally lifted the order to block the city and returned to the palace.

The manhunt did not stop, but the city cannot be sealed off for a long time, and there is a mountain of government affairs in the court. Feili is too small now to deal with them. He has to go back and deal with them himself, and...Xuan Ling promised to restore A matter of memory.

Quan Qingjiu returned to the palace and became completely busy.

For three days in a row, he hardly closed his eyes, and dealt with the backlog of papers day and night without sleep.

On the evening of the third day, Feili finally couldn't bear to persuade him.

"Father, these excerpts can't be processed in a while, so you should rest first."

A blue beard grew on the man's handsome face, and his complexion was gloomy. Hearing this, he just glanced at him indifferently.

"I'm not tired."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his gaze and continued to look at the book in front of him.

Feili frowned, "Father, even if you want to find your mother, you can't drag your body down like this. If you are sick..."

"Feili."

The man interrupted him lightly, looked at him for a long time with complicated eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you sad that the queen mother is gone?"

Overnight, they disappeared without saying hello. How should the people left behind react?
Angry, or sad, or helpless?

But he didn't see any of this on Feili's face, it seemed that even a child was more acceptable than him.

It even makes people have to suspect that he already knew something.

Quan Qingjiu curled his lips, "Go out, Father is going to be busy."

He didn't want to accept this answer, so he didn't want to ask again.

But Feili was silent for a while, "Father, have you guessed it?" He still opened his mouth and pierced the window paper that should have been tacit, and said seriously, "My mother asked me, if I want to be with you Choose between her and whoever I want to follow."

Quan Qing's nine eyes trembled slightly.

The anger and mockery in the pupils split apart, the man's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and two words were coldly squeezed out from his thin lips, "Get out."

"Father..."

"Quan Feili, get out!"

One person's betrayal is already unacceptable, let alone another one.

Feili pursed her lips, her face was a bit frustrated, she seemed to want to say something, but she turned around and left without saying anything.

In the huge Fengyang Palace, he was the only one left in the empty space, only the occasional sound of wind outside the window could be heard quietly, that lonely ghost-like feeling was overwhelmed, cold and lonely, as if he was going to He devours.

The owner here is no longer here.

He was supposed to go back to Longyin Palace, but as soon as he thought of that place successfully helping her escape, he wished to tear it down.

And here, there is her breath.

On the No.20 three days after she left, he sat alone on the chair he once held her in his arms, and she could occasionally see her smiling and looking at him in front of his eyes—these few days of peaceful coexistence between them , and even let him see the days when they could live a lifetime.

The only pity is that even here, the aura that belongs to her has dissipated bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)