Queen's Purpose

Chapter 922 Although...he already knew that he would not, but he still couldn't stop feeling lost
Two days later.

Feili happily looked at the white dove falling from the sky, and smiled like a flower.

"Aunt Qingsang, look, mother wrote to me so soon!"

Qingsang felt distressed and funny at the same time, "Yes, no matter where the empress is, she always misses His Highness the Crown Prince. Hurry up and take a look, what is written in the empress's letter."

"okay!"

Feili's small face was full of smiles, and he lowered his head and patted the pigeon's head, "Little pigeon, you have to wait for me, I will write back to the queen mother... I will also ask people to find you a lot of delicious food. "

As soon as the words fell, a low and cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Feili."

Feili shook his hands, and his short legs froze.

He wrinkled his small face, and looked at Qingsang in a daze.

Qingsang bit the bullet, turned around and saluted stiffly, "Your Majesty sees the Emperor!"

There was coldness in Quan Qingjiu's eyes, his eyes darkly opened his long legs, his whole face was shrouded in darkness, standing in front of the child was even more ferocious, "Quan Feili, what are you doing?"

Feili flicked.

He turned around with a bitter face and blinked, "Father, my son is just communicating with... and friends outside the palace..."

"Oh, which friend? Why don't I know?"

"Because... because you are always with the queen mother!"

He suddenly thought of this rhetoric, and suddenly calmed down, "You only have the queen mother in your heart and eyes, so naturally you don't know that your son has friends outside the palace!"

"........."

Only her in his heart and eyes?

What even a child knows, but doesn't she know?

Quan Qing's nine eyes darkened, "Give it to me."

Feili, "..."

He pursed his lips, shook his head violently, held the creed tightly with one hand, and suddenly released the dove into the sky with the other hand!
But in the next second, the man narrowed his eyes and threw something out of his hand, knocking the pigeon down.

Feili, "..."

Quan Qingjiu said coldly, "Fuchen, take good care of this carrier pigeon."

"Yes!"

Fu Chen quietly retreated with the pigeons.

Feili immediately opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Father, how could you do this! This is my thing..."

Seeing his angry look, Quan Qingjiu curled his lips, "Written to you by my mother?" There was no smile or even expression in his eyes, except for the loneliness that was so well concealed, "I can't see ?"

After a pause, his Adam's apple rolled, "I just took a look."

Feili was still very angry at first, but seeing him like this now, he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

"Then... I'll show you, but you can't take it away."

"Ah."

"........."

Feili tentatively handed it over, but when the man stretched out his hand, he looked at it before him.

Feili's eyes widened and he snorted unhappily, but the man just ignored him.

He stared closely at the letter, the slightly frivolous handwriting had her unique style of writing, and he knew it was from her hand at a glance.

The creed seems to have been scented with some flowers, the fragrance is not strong, it just penetrates into the nose through the breeze, as if it still carries her unique smell, which makes people tremble.

The aura that belonged to her in Fengyang Palace gradually dissipated, but this letter seemed to make people drink poison to quench their thirst and recall those vaguely familiar feelings.

Quan Qingjiu's eyes didn't blink for a moment, and the color of his eyes darkened inch by inch, and his whole body became uncontrollably stiff.

He read all the words carefully, turned them over and over four or five times, but didn't see any word mentioning him.

Although...he already knew he wouldn't.

How could she have mentioned him?

But, still can't stop being lost.

(End of this chapter)