The sound came from a private room in the lobby on the first floor.

Moment.

"Whoosh-"

All eyes looked in unison at the place where the voice sounded. Quan Jin stood a little tired, and couldn't help but sit in the position, crossed Erlang's legs, and gnawed on apples in a very unsightly manner.

It may be that I feel that this kind of thing has nothing to do with me.

Quan Jin looked at Shangjue without caring at all, and chatted: "How did you become the warden in Jiangshan and inexplicably?" ”

"Aren't you supposed to be in China?"

Questioning is heard.

The Lord panicked inexplicably.

If you ask the Lord what he fears most in his life, he will answer without a doubt: he is afraid that Quan Zhen will completely abandon him.

"You're here."

"Here I am."

"You need."

"There I am."

There are only four paragraphs, less than twenty words, but Quan Jin did not fail to pick out any words to ask again.

Because she is in the mirror of the empress of the powerful family, the lord came. Because she needed power, he was the warden. It's a warm and warm sentence, but it can't melt the heart of power.

I have never seen such a heavy and calm person.

What she thinks of is never superficial interests, but careful calculations: "Really? As a high-ranking prison warden, why do you want anyone to take a fancy to me? ”

"Besides, weren't you poisoned by the Demon Coffin?"

"Looking at the whole country, everyone can be feared by you, who has the strength to poison you?"

“......”

Quan Zhen asks the key point in every question.

The Lord couldn't answer, he could lie to anyone, but he wouldn't about Quan. So a thousand words are summed up in one sentence: "Because it's you." ”

"You're in the palm of your hand."

"That's all."

The eyes that looked at her were so sincere and spoiled, with a lifetime of contentment.

He has two characters engraved on the palm of his hand.

q is the right.

j is respectful.

It was the man he held in the palm of his hand.

Quan Jin's eyes on the lord, suddenly, there was always a sense of familiarity, not familiar now, as if he had seen it a long, long time ago.

What else did she want to say, but a louder voice continued from the box: "Is Her Majesty the Empress dead, how can it be a soul fighting platform that has the final say?" ”

"What do you mean by being in such a hurry to summon the world?"

Quan Qingqing had a decent expression on her face, she looked at the box and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why are you reluctant to come forward? ”

"You don't need to get off the hook." The other party blocked it with a word.

Then he said in a magnetic voice: "Her Majesty's body has not been found, and there is no evidence that she is really dead. ”

"She's dead?"

"I see, Miss Kwon Qingqing's purpose is to be on top, right?" “

Quan Qingqing had already had murderous intent in his heart for the person in the box.

Don't come out early;

Don't come out late;

But at this time, I suddenly came to find fault, which was simply looking for death. Quan Qingqing showed an indifferent and calm wry smile: "If the master can come back, I definitely don't want to sit in this position." ”

"Because I know that in the hearts of many people, they may think that I am pretending."

"Pretending to be filial, in fact, all the goals are for the top."

"But what I want to say is that if there is anyone in the country who is more capable than me, I can completely give her the position of acting empress, and the capable one will live in it, which is an affirmation of the throne."