The cold mirror comes out from behind Lian Xichen and looks at Han qingjue with a smile in his eyes. What he says is more vicious than one sentence: "isn't your north cold palace the place where you want to come and go? You see, for your uncle Fengxi's sake, do you want to give my elder brother face? My God, it's so funny! Shall we calculate the kinship and see where you rank? Beihan palace was founded by Fengxi. My elder brother is his adopted son. Who are you
The cold mirror lightly picked eyebrow tip, the vision falls on the body of the cold Li Tong, the hand one finger: "it is said that I know, your Niang didn't marry Feng Xi?"? You're not even a stepdaughter. You're taking over other people's property. You can say anything shameless about your Beihan palace
Han Jing has always been lazy to fight with others. Sometimes it's more straightforward to fight directly than to speak directly. But when dealing with some people, if you don't tell them, they will always deceive themselves and feel how noble they are.
When a whore - I want to set up a chastity archway. I'm not ashamed!
Han qingjue and Han Litong finally saw the face of Han Jing. Han qingjue turned white immediately and said in silence: "Han Jing?! What about the birthmark on your face? It's gone! "
Her words directly hit Han Litong's body. If she had a trace of hope at the moment when she saw Han Jing's face, Han qingjue's words undoubtedly tore the truth of chiguoguo in front of her eyes.
She didn't believe yingniang's words. She thought she was a devil. What child came back? How could that child come back? She's dead. She's dead, isn't she?
Died in that year in the vast snow, Fengxi also went back to find her, even the bones were not found.
She must be dead, isn't she?
Why, why, more than 20 years later, will she still appear in front of her like this?
Han Li Tong finally can't bear the shock in her heart. Her body trembles slightly. She doesn't stand firmly for a moment and almost falls to the ground. Thanks to Ying Niang who follows her in time, she helps her and sits on the chair.
With one hand on her heart, she had no blood on her face, and had no time to think about the irony of what Han Jing had just said to them. Compared with the irony, she should have known that she had lost her at that time, right?
She ordered herself to throw away her own daughter.
Just gave birth to her, so mercilessly thrown to the side of the road.
Then she died, never thinking about her life or death again.
Ying Niang trembled and knelt down. She kowtowed her head to Han Jing: "miss two, if you want to blame me, you should blame me. I left you by the side of the road At that time, we fled. We were really, really helpless It's a slave girl. I'm sorry to miss two, princess. She's in trouble I know you hate me. Now you come back to take revenge. I'm willing to die to thank you. Don't blame the princess. She's not easy either. "
Words fall, Ying Niang pulled out the hairpin on the head, tied down toward his neck.
All this came so suddenly that Han Li Tong just lost her voice and called out: "Ying Niang!"
The hairpin in yingniang's hand was knocked to the ground by Hanjing. Yingniang looked up at Hanjing strangely. Tears had already fallen on her face and she cried bitterly: "I'm sorry for the second young lady..."
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