Queen's Purpose

Chapter 938 He is still sad and depressed, even... crazy with jealousy.

The saddest thing is that no one knows it all.

Even the person he wanted to protect the most hated him so much that he wanted to kill him.

"Xuan Ling..."

A woman's slightly choked voice came from behind again.

Without stopping, he just looked down at the person in his arms, with a gentle expression, and said lightly, "Mother, don't read." Xuan Ling said, "I will do my best, and he doesn't want you to feel guilty. As if nothing happened today, forget about each other in the rivers and lakes since then."

From now on, Wu Luo will not guard anyone, only him.

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A wedding unexpectedly caused many casualties, and all the courtiers and soldiers who attended the wedding left one after another with the assassins.

In the end, the song ends, the groom leaves, and the bride...

Xia Fanyin stood there blankly, looking at the direction where the two had disappeared, and did not look back for a long time.

When someone around her came to touch her, she waved him away again, "Don't touch me, okay?"

Quan Qing's nine eyes suddenly darkened, "Xia Fanyin."

The eardrum seemed to be punctured, she looked at him suddenly, her eyes were still red, she paused every word, "I don't want to see you."

The man's handsome face was already shrouded in darkness. Hearing this, the shadows on the corners of his brows and eyes became even worse, "You blame me?"

Strange?
How could she - he didn't bring the assassin, and he didn't come for him, so who should she blame?

Maybe it was herself.

She is like a catastrophe, no matter who encounters her, they will lose their lives.

Xia Fanyin closed her eyes, bent her lips in self-deprecating, and suppressed a low laugh, "It's me...it's all my own fault, I'm the one who deserves to be damned."

Quan Qing's nine pupils were shocked, and the fine black color suddenly melted into thick and painful cracks.

He would rather she blame him than hear the answer.

From beginning to end, all he wants to do is stop this wedding - how can his woman marry other men?
But in the end he managed to stop it, why is there still something wrong?

He's still sad, depressed, and even...

Mad with jealousy.

Quan Qingjiu closed her eyes. If possible, he only hoped that he was the one who was shot in the back of the neck, instead of letting that person sacrifice his life to finally erase all the hatred in her heart. In exchange for a seat.

However, no if.

This realization made the blue veins on the man's forehead pop out, and his jaw suddenly tightened into a sharp outline.

"Xia Fanyin, you are not wrong."

He strode forward and clasped her wrist, his dark eyes staring at her for a moment, "If I didn't show up, if I was late for a while, maybe the wedding is over, maybe all of this Neither will happen."

"Yes, it's all you!"

Xia Fanyin's voice suddenly sharpened, his eyes turned cold, "It's because you are so self-aware, why don't you dawdle in front of my eyes?"

The man's eyes hurt, "Xiao Qi..."

The woman sneered and struggled hard with her wrist.

But at this moment, the person who had been unusually quiet from just now suddenly let out a low cry.

"His Majesty!"

Shangguan Yuxi looked at the blood on Quan Qingjiu's back in shock. She hadn't noticed it in the turmoil just now. She couldn't bear it and said, "Your injury doesn't seem to be serious. Let... let Sanskrit take a look?"

Xia Fanyin's pupil color changed slightly.

Lowering his eyelids, he saw blood dripping all over the ground.

Her eyes fluttered, and her clenched palms unconsciously squeezed a little harder. After a long time, she raised her head to meet his dark eyes...

(End of this chapter)