Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Fourteen expressed helplessness towards the host of the show, it could only give Su Xin a hug and kiss.

[Don't worry about the host, even if it's ugly to her, you will be uglier in the future, come on! 】

Su Xin felt that she would choose to play this with this non-tactical system for many days.

The doctor was hurriedly pulled over again, and Qu Fei was not too hurt slightly, just deal with it simply.

"Crying, the widow is fine."

Qu Fei looked down or still looked at her Su Xin with tears in her eyes, how she felt like a pitiful big dog.

"I ... I ... can't control it."

Su Xin wiped her tears, then felt that her eyes were like a faucet, and she couldn't stop.

Fourteenth Lord, what's going on, can't these tears be freed up?

[Ah ... didn't you say that? 】

Fourteen is innocent.

Did you say that

[Oh ... then don't say it, anyway, you know it now. 】

How can I stop?

[Crying is enough. This effect varies from person to person. 】

Fourteen said lightly.

woc? So cheating?

Su Xin could only hold back the urge to cry, trying to curb herself from crying.

Qu Fei lightly handed a handkerchief to Su Xin. Su Xin took it and wiped his eyes. The feeling of being unable to control was kept.

"Let's take a rest here for a few days, and wait until you can hurry up before we leave."

Qu Fei looked at Su Xinlu's arm outside the quilt, where the cloth was wrapped around, looked rather miserable.

Qu Fei Qing went out, the book quickly entered, and looked at Su Xin with concern.

"Are you okay, miss?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

As soon as Su Xin's words fell, he heard a roar outside.

It was a terrible shout, and people couldn't help listening to the scalp's back and chills, and Qu Feiqian was killing a chicken and a monkey.

Qu Feiqing retracted his standing hand, wiped his fingers carelessly, and looked at the dying man on the ground. When he tried to break himself, he immediately removed the man's chin.

"You should be clear about the betrayal of the widow, and want to be easily self-determined?"

Qu Fei was laughing, but revealed a cold chill.

Qu Feiqing walked back to his room, with his arms raised, and left the things under his hands to do it.

She didn't quite understand that the man had followed her for three years and showed loyalty, but at this time would come to her.

She has never been merciful in dealing with betrayal, and her staff are aware of her means. This kind of seeking death is also confusing.

The person who appeared in front of Qu Feiqing could no longer be called a person. The person was covered with blood, and looked like he was about to die, and he would soon die.

"Say, why betray the widow?"

"Cruel monarch, do not act against the sky, and rebellion against others, everyone will win."

What was said was magnificent. Qu Fei sneered, and the people around her got her motion to end human life.

This is another ridiculous reason, Qu Fei thought lightly.

Those guys, what's wrong with a woman being an emperor, a woman is not a human?

No one had ever fought her, she was defeated.

Whoever stipulates that women must be virtuous and virtuous, and who stipulates that defending the family and the country must be a man's business.

Qu Feiqing believes that whatever the Emperor does for the people, any decree issued is beneficial to the people, and has a clear conscience.

But even so, many people are not satisfied because she is a woman.

While eating, Qu Feiqing went to Su Xin's room again and saw the book feeding Su Xin.

"Girl, don't move around and eat well."

The scroll was very helpless to Su Xin, who was also not honest.

The girl's temperament is becoming more and more lively, but it has never been like this before, all are melancholy embroidering bards by the bed, and now the dancing sword gets the gun.

"See Your Majesty."

Su Xin laid her mouth on the bed and saluted the book, laying down the bowl in her hand, and saluting Qu Fei lightly.

Qu Fei lifted his chin lightly to signal her to continue, but she watched Su Xin's sip and eat.

Nothing interesting, looking at Su Xin is a bit interesting.

A few days later, Su Xinhao was seventy-eight thousand eighty-eight and was propped up on a carriage, which drove towards Kyoto in Qu Liuguo.

Su Xin's treatment was a little different, at least the place where she lay down was more comfortable than before.

"Your Majesty ... in what way should I enter the palace?"

Maid?

Susin felt she might not fit well.

"Luthier."

Qu Fei gave a glance at Su Xin's hand and said lightly.

Susin nodded, and the carriage calmed down.

After a while, Su Xin sorrowed in her heart, ah, ah, boring. She used to be able to sit alone for a day, provided she had a TV series, a computer, a mobile phone and a book. Now she has nothing, just sits like this ,bored to death.

She used to be alone and alone, but when Qiu gently reappeared in her life, occupying her private space, she began to get used to being accompanied, and began to be afraid of boredom.

"what happened to you?"

Qu Feiqing is very emotionally sensitive, looking at Su Xin, who is lying down but with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty isn't bored?"

Su Xin said slightly.

Bored, why not be bored.

Qu Feiqing's life was even boring. He repeatedly looked at some people, haunted some fixed places, and watched the same scenery.

"Are your Majesty interested in telling a story?"

"Dare to talk to a widow like this, I have already seen the King."

"I'm not afraid."

Su Xin was in spirit and full of interest.

Qu Fei gave her a light glance and closed her eyes.

The carriage went for half a month and reached the palace of Qu Liuguo. Su Xin was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Qu Feiqing briefly talked about her identity and where she lived, and then she was busy.

Su Xin did not receive neglect, was waited on by the waitress, and then molded in the palace.

Qu Feiqing's side is exceptionally clean, and there is no concubine in the harem, but think about it, how can a proud man like Qu Feiqing easily touch, let alone do something more intimate, and then give birth Disgusting when thinking about children and the like.

Fourteenth Lord, I really want to get moldy.

Su Xin mourned at Fourteen. She hadn't seen Qu Feiqing for ten days, for ten days.

Qu Fei was indifferent to seeing her, as if she had forgotten her at all.

At night, Susin received fourteen prompts.

[Host, friendship reminder, the mission-critical person is borrowing wine to sorrow in a certain corner, and quickly pick up the leak. 】

What kind of ghost is it?

Su Xin did not alarm anyone and ran quietly out.

Under the instructions of the fourteen-card gpS, he walked all the way to a relatively remote place and smelled a taste of wine.

This place looked like a cold palace. Su Xin walked in and saw Qu Feiqian sitting on the ground of the palace. There were wine pots scattered around him. Qu Feiqing was pouring wine into his mouth, expressionless.

Qu Fei raised his head lightly, and saw Su Xin standing at the door with an expression of gloom.

"How did you find here?"

"Walk around your letter?"

"roll."

Now Qu Feiqing is like a fierce lion, exuding a dangerous breath, as if he can explode the next moment, throwing his prey down, biting and biting.

Not only did Su Xin not get away, she also got closer.

"I let you go."

Qu Feiqing was already so anxious that he couldn't even care for himself.

The next moment, she was embraced tightly by warmth.

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Su Xin: Hold one

Qu Feiqing: I think you are owed

A revoked Si Ji was hesitant to drive a wheelchair.