Chapter 709 The Grand Finale (17)
Xia Jinhan hugged Shangguan Qing'er into his arms, and looked at Murong Lian vigilantly, "Is His Majesty the Emperor of Feixue Kingdom doing nothing lately?"

When Murong Lian heard Xia Jinhan's voice, she withdrew her hand sheepishly, "I'm here to wait for my godson to be born, won't His Royal Highness refuse to let me do this?"

"If this palace says no, will His Majesty the Emperor of Feixue pack up his things and leave?" Xia Jinhan narrowed his eyes, and the cold light leaked out.

"Since I'm here, I won't leave at will. I submitted a message to His Majesty the Emperor of Xia, that is, your father." The implication is that Xia Jinhan can't just drive him away, he is here to visit Xia Guo openly of.

"Ninth Brother, you don't need to leave this Xia Kingdom, but don't forget, this is the Prince's Mansion." Shangguan Qing'er raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.

How could Murong Lian not know what Shangguan Qing'er meant?Xia Jinhan couldn't drive him out of Xia Kingdom, but it was too easy to drive him out of the Prince's Mansion.

In order not to be swept out of the house, Murong Lian coughed twice and said, "Girl, let's talk about how you plan to deal with these two people first."

Only then did Shangguan Qing'er turn her attention to those two people again. One was Zhan Tian, ​​who was also her so-called biological father's master, or in other words, her grandfather, and the other was Zhao Qing's younger brother. Still really desperate.

"Tell me about your purpose. Is the Ninth Prince here to avenge your mother, or to uphold justice for your country?" Shangguan Qing'er smiled faintly and looked at the boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old kneeling on the ground.

The corner of the boy's mouth was stained with blood, his chest was stabbed by Qing Yun, and he was still bleeding, but he refused to speak stubbornly.

Shangguan Qing'er really had nothing to interrogate these people, so he didn't ask any more questions, and turned to look at the old man who was over half a century old, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes, "So, what about you? The former landlord, or ...Should I call you Grandpa?"

This grandfather made the old man's body tremble. He rushed over with a sword just now, and Xia Jinhan stabbed him twice. Now he looks very embarrassed, but that old face is very stubborn, "You are not worthy Call me that."

Shangguan Qing'er smiled brightly, "You're wrong, grandpa, they say blood is thicker than water, I was born by your daughter, so naturally I'm your niece, isn't it?"

As she spoke, her expression changed, she got up and looked at the old man with a cold expression, the silver thread in her hand shot out, binding the old man's emaciated body, "It is said that like a father, like a daughter, I think like a mother, like a daughter." Daughter, don’t you think so? You don’t know right from wrong, your relatives don’t recognize you, and your daughter is the same. Now, my niece, shouldn’t I learn from you?”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed drastically, but before he could speak, Shangguan Qing'er moved his fingers, and the old man felt a tingling pain all over his body, those thin silver threads cut his skin, and the pain came from all over his body , making him spasm and twitch.

"Evil animal, you evil animal, you killed your mother, and now you want to kill your grandfather too, right?" the old man cried out in pain, his face grim.

Shangguan Qing'er lowered his head and smiled, "Mother? Is she worthy? Grandpa? Are you? Don't think that with similar blood on your body, you can be my relative. As I said, I don't have a mother, so naturally I won't have one." Grandpa. The former landlord, would you like to tell me how you want to die today?"

Seeing Shangguan Qing'er's gentle smile and smiling clear eyes, the old man trembled, "You, kill me if you have the ability."

Shangguan Qing'er shook his head, "I won't kill you, grandpa, you should know that I didn't kill your daughter, it's her own bad consequences. Don't worry, it was you who gave birth to that woman, and that woman gave birth again I, I will leave you a whole body."

After all, Shangguan Qing'er didn't even give that Zhao Lin a chance to speak, she gave him a chance to speak, if he didn't say it, then there's no need to say it again.She waved her hand and said, "Qingran, Qingli, let them enjoy it, what is torture, don't worry, I will let them die after I give birth to the baby."

Qing Ran and Qing Li nodded, "Yes, Crown Princess."

Zhao Lin thought that if he didn't speak, Shangguan Qing'er would keep him first, or at least press him slowly, right?In that case, he might still have a chance to leave.Unexpectedly, Shangguan Qing'er didn't ask any more questions, and decided his life and death with one sentence, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Shangguan Qing'er, you will die badly, you killed my mother and concubine, and ruined my country. I won't let you die..."

Before Zhao Lin finished speaking, Xia Jinhan waved his hand, and a sharp sword pierced his chest, completely blocking his mouth.

When Zhao Lin fell down, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

Xia Jinhan stood beside Shangguan Qing'er, dressed in a white robe, looked at Zhao Lin coldly, and said, "Since you don't want to live, then go die."

Perhaps, slowly torturing will make people feel more revengeful, but Xia Jinhan has already hated torture, and some people want to die, so he will give him a happy one, and it will save him from feeling uncomfortable listening to those words.

Seeing that Zhao Lin died like this, the face of the captured old man was ashen. He was his closed disciple.

"Pfft..." The old man was in great grief, his heart was full of anger and blood, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Shangguan Qing'er looked disgusted, and simply waved his hand, "Take it away, remember to throw it in a mass grave after you die, don't dirty our land."

When the old man heard this, he was even more angry. When he finally closed his eyes, he passed out.

The corners of Shangguan Qing'er's mouth twitched, and Murong Lian said lazily, "These two are too useless, tsk tsk, they dare to assassinate with such little skills, they are almost dead."

"Ninth Brother, do you feel sorry for them?" Shangguan Qing'er raised his eyebrows, looking at Murong Lian with a wicked look.

Muronglian smiled enchantingly, "Why would I feel sorry? If they dare to touch a hair on you and my godson, I will be the first to deal with them."

"You won't have the chance to be the first." Xia Jinhan said, pulling Shangguan Qing'er and walking out the door.

In the end, after only two steps, Shangguan Qing'er stopped suddenly, covered his stomach with his hands, and said with some discomfort, "Han, my stomach hurts."

Shocked, Xia Jinhan hurriedly supported her, and asked, "What's the matter? Did you move your fetus?"

The hearts of Murong, Qingyun and Lihua also rose, they surrounded Shangguan Qing'er and looked at her nervously.

"I don't know, it hurts so much." Shangguan Qing'er's small face was wrinkled into a ball in pain, and he held Xia Jinhan's tightly with his hands, and sweat soon oozed from his forehead.

"Is it going to give birth?" Lihua cried out in surprise, her eyes sparkling.

Xia Jinhan was overjoyed, and said a little at a loss, "Yes, the due date is the next few days, and it should be about to give birth." Then, he hurriedly picked up Shangguan Qing'er, and said to Lihua and Qingyun, " Quickly, go and ask the midwife to come and prepare hot water and clean gauze."

(End of this chapter)

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