Queen's Purpose

Chapter 933 Everything He Can't Get With All His Efforts...

Ah.

It is not impossible to have no bottom line, but such things are not included.

If she was gone, who would he have no bottom line for, and who would he give to make up for his concessions?
Quan Qingjiu suddenly let out a laugh, and looked at her fixedly, "You won't give me a chance, won't forgive me, will you?"

Her eyes were slightly condensed, and she couldn't capture the subtle emotions, only the palms of her hands were slightly clenched.

a long time……

"You must kill me, don't you?"

"........."

Negotiations broke down.

Quan Qingjiu hooked his lips slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes, but he just looked at her with deep eyes, "Xiaoqi, how could Wuluo's real identity be the little prince of Nanzhao? I know, but now..."

When he said this, he stopped on purpose, but the next words were self-evident.

Everyone's expressions were shocked.

If Wu Luo is the young prince of Nanzhao, then who is it?
The Nanzhao courtiers looked at each other, seeing that their expressions were not quite right, and they even looked at Wuluo suspiciously.

Only Xia Houyuan remained calm and indifferent, unmoved.

"Nine powers!"

Xia Fanyin's eyes showed some kind of shock, Wu Luo's identity should only be known to her and Wu Luo, how could there be a third person?
But more anger was still there, and the anger turned back into a smile, "Do you have to let everything go in the direction you want before you can give up?"

"Do not."

He said lightly, "All I want now is you."

You can let go of everything else, but it is impossible to let go of this woman in front of you no matter what.

"Xiaoqi." He looked at her deeply, "Why are you so surprised, didn't you tell me his identity?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

She bit her lip suddenly and looked at Wuluo.

Wu Luo smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I believe in you."

Xia Fanyin's eyes flashed.

The half-smile at the corner of Quan Qingjiu's mouth suddenly froze, and suddenly turned cold, "Why, you're so moved?"

His thoughts were pulled back, Xia Fanyin said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Quan Qingjiu's eyes sharpened, and the big palm hanging on the side and tucked into the sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist, accompanied by the cold arc of his mouth, "Xia Fanyin, in all fairness, what I did is really so unforgivable, compared to what he did to you?"

He has a lot of mistakes, but he never really wanted to hurt her.

Killing her is just to let her live forever—even if such a willful decision cannot be understood, but he never regrets it, whether it is the former him or the current him, he will do it.

Because at least after the accident, he can still see her standing here, instead of remembering the past with a corpse.

Even if she hates him, it doesn't matter.

When a person dies, there is really nothing left.

What's the use of love first, expressing affection to a corpse she knows nothing about?
Regarding Xia Rusheng's matter, he really hurt her. He knew it would be useless to regret it now, but all his sins were unforgivable because of Wu Luo's shit-stirring stick. If it wasn't for this person, they would How did they come to this point?
But why in the end, she tried every means to escape from him, but ended up with this man?

He couldn't get everything with all his strength, so why should he allow this culprit to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

"Little Seven..."

He half-closed his eyes, his whole face was shrouded in a ghostly darkness, "I won't let you marry him, huh?"

(End of this chapter)