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Chapter 63 The Young Master Wants to Kill His Wife

His intuition told him that this woman was definitely not as simple as the refugee she said.

If she can't avoid it, she can only submit. This is the path she chose.

A point of determination flashed across her eyes, and she went up to meet him, following the man's next move.

The tentacle threw away the obstructive red veil on her head, and Zixi pushed her onto the couch.

The man's body then rolled up, Fan Ya put her arms around his neck, and slowly closed her eyes.

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The days in the Qin Palace passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had been two months since Fan Ya married here.When I saw Zi Chu again, it was under the corridor of the king's court meeting.

Outside the hall, she was standing with Zixi, and Zichu was standing directly opposite her.

As Fan Ya said to Fan Ju that day, An Guojun loves Huayang, and he became Huayang's son, so naturally he reached the sky in one step.

I heard that Huayang has been making a fuss in the past few days, asking An Guojun to agree to make his son Chu his heir and let him succeed in the future.

Unexpectedly, just looking at him quietly, Fan Ya didn't feel any palpitations, nor did she feel abnormal.

Zi Xi introduces Fan Ya to Zi Chu, who is naturally Fan Chengxiang's beloved daughter, the son-in-law of Qin State.

After several months, they met again, and Fan Ya was sure that Zichu recognized her.

Listening to Zixi's introduction, she clearly saw the flashing smile in Zichu's eyes.

what is he laughing at
Fan Ya slightly turned her gaze, "I've met Mr. Chu," she saluted, her tone still confident and proud that Zi Chu was used to.

"Young lady," Zi Chu bowed lightly, apparently not wanting to entangle her any longer, "Brother, I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Zixi nodded, the two brothers glanced at each other, and then he left.

"You know each other?"

After he had gone for a long time, Fan Ya heard Zixi's voice behind him.

She answered calmly, "I was raised in the countryside since I was a child, how did I know you, Mr. Qin?"

One must know that Zi Chu has always been a hostage in Zhao Guo, and they have no chance to know each other.

After thinking about it, Zixi also felt that it was impossible, but the eyes they looked at each other just now were clearly old acquaintances.

The man's gaze sharpened, he put his arms around Fan Ya's waist, and whispered in her ear, "Guess what will happen if you lie to me?"

The actions of the two were ambiguous, but the words he spit out were extremely cold.

Fan Ya couldn't guess, and she didn't bother to guess, the corners of her lips curled up mockingly, "Could it be, the son is going to kill his wife?"

There was something in her words, to remind him that the relationship between the two of them, if she died, would definitely not make him feel better!
Did she really think he dared not kill her?
Zixi glanced at her coldly, "An'an will be your son-in-law, otherwise..."

"What else?"

She didn't seem the least bit afraid.

The man threw off the woman on his body, "If you want to die, even Prime Minister Fan can't protect you."

He dropped this sentence and waved his sleeves to leave.

With a calm expression, she sat in the corridor for a while before returning to the palace.

Will Zixi kill her?
She thought about this question seriously, and the answer was yes.

That man has the cold-blooded and ruthless Qin royal family, even if he talks to you with a smile, you can feel the calculation and killing hidden behind this smile.

The hand flipping through the documents can instantly turn into a murderous knife... Once his interests are violated, he will show no mercy to anyone, and will not be soft.

Suddenly Fan Ya discovered that she was very similar to Zi Xi, both cruel and vicious.

The King of Qin is old, and his health has been deteriorating these years. I heard the palace people gossiping in private, saying that the old King's health is getting worse these days. Look, the end is approaching...

Now that Zi Chu will be established as his heir, if the old monarch passes away at this time, it will be very bad for Zi Xi.

Fan Ya was sitting in the palace, thinking wildly, when she heard the word from the palace man that some political friends of Zixi had sent some beauties.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, these people are really restless, what time is it, and they still want to "expand the harem for Zixi."

"Young master and wife, those people outside..."

To accept, or not to accept...

A female official stood under the inner hall, her appearance can be said to be fearful.This son-in-law is eccentric and strict with his servants.

Will you be very angry when you hear this information, and then take it out on them?
Fan Ya fiddled with the flower branches on the table, thought carefully for a while, raised her hand and quickly tore off a leaf, and the few palace servants below were startled.

"Leave them alone."

"...Yes," the female officer, who suppressed her doubts and came to her senses, hurried down to do business.

In the evening, Zixi returned to the dormitory. The political situation has changed and the state affairs have been numerous these days. He has not returned to the dormitory for several days.

When he came back, Fan Ya had already fallen asleep, and the man was sitting on the corner of the bed with an unattractive expression.

"Fan Ya," he called her.

The woman in the dream slept soundly, turned over calmly, wrapped the quilt around her body, and continued to sleep.

He was busy planning and scheming outside, but this woman lived a peaceful life.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, he narrowed his eyes, and for a rare childish moment, he tore off the quilt covering her.

When it was over, he gave her a push, "Wake up."

Seemingly hearing her voice, Fan Ya turned over, then frowned and muttered, "What are you doing..."

Just didn't open his eyes.

The quilt was torn off by him, and the air-conditioning in the room suddenly filled in. Fan Ya couldn't help but curl up like a curled up cat.

Zhu Hong's lips were still muttering, but Zixi couldn't hear what she said later.

With her eyes closed, her woman no longer had her usual ruthlessness and indifference, but instead looked like a child, lovable.

The man's eyebrows gradually softened, and his slowly raised right hand fell on her temples.

He recalled the first time the two met.

He had just finished some work that day, and when he returned to the city, he saw a woman entangled with soldiers.

She was covered in tatters, and she held a long-faded package in her arms. She was as embarrassed as a refugee, but she had the courage to argue with the soldiers.

The look in her eyes was something he had never seen before on any woman, as if she was above everyone else, arrogant and not easy to get close to.

At that time, she was pushed down by the soldiers, and he stepped forward by a ghost, so there was the following story.

She groaned softly in her dream, Zixi quickly withdrew her hand, and at the same time put away the infatuation in her eyes.

What was he doing just now...

The man closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and it was clear.

Raising his hand again, he pushed Fan Ya who was immersed in a sweet dream. The force was not too heavy, but it was enough to shake her awake.

"stand up."

"What are you doing?" He kept pushing him several times, and Fan Ya was in a bad mood after waking up.

She sat up and pulled the thin quilt to cover her body, glaring at Zixi angrily, "Tell me, what's the matter, my lord."

If he's fine, she's not playing with him!
Zixi sat on the head of the bed, staring at the woman in her underwear, her complexion was not very good, "I heard that you left those women behind?"

"Yeah," he was well-informed, Fan Ya smiled lightly, "They were all sent by your politicians, I won't accept them, why don't you take a broom and drive them out?"

(End of this chapter)