Chapter 30 Long-lasting hatred

"How many more people do you want to kill, and how much blood do you have on your hands? Is human life not worth mentioning in your eyes at all?

Xiahou Mian looked at her in astonishment. It was her. He didn't expect to see her again in such a situation. The corners of his mouth twitched several times, his eyes fell behind her, and he snorted coldly: "Zong Haoxuan, it's really you!"

"The ninth prince is right. The account between you and me should be settled!" He smiled coldly and glanced at Xiao Yiyun: "Why, does the ninth prince want to kill the benefactor who has raised her for many years in front of his daughter? And it's still your daughter's--

"Hit!" Xiahou Mian shouted at him: "Everything is your plan. You tricked me and fooled me just because you want revenge! Zong Haoxuan, you are so despicable and shameless!"

"I'm despicable and shameless?!" Zong Haoxuan looked at him coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and his bones protruded: "You dare to say this sentence. You are the most sinister person in the world! How did you treat Yaner and how did you burn more than 180 people alive in Xiaojiabao?

" Let her go!"

rushed straight forward from Liu and pulled out Xiao Yiyun's arm hard. Xia Hou only stiffened for a moment, let go of Yun Niang and threw away the dagger in his hand. This is his daughter, which was left by Yan'er to his daughter, and he cares about it.

Yun Niang fell to the ground, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Why did you come back after leaving?"

"Why didn't you tell me everything? Why did you drive me away?"

"Why?" She sighed faintly, "You shouldn't have come back!"

From Liu looked at her puzzledly. As soon as she opened her lips, she shook the silver light at the bottom of her eyes and inserted a dagger from Xiahoumian's side waist. It was a dagger hidden at her ankle. She counterattacked unexpectedly.

Xiahou looked down at the dagger inserted in surprise, hummed twice, and slowly pulled it out. The blood flowed out, and the chill in the bottom of his eyes was shocked. The dagger in his hand stabbed over. The bright red blood slowly overflowed on the white clothes and blocked her from the willow. He subconsciously raised his arm to block it, and the dagger went straight through her little Arm.

"Dodge!" Xiahou shouted reluctantly, pushed away from the willow, and rushed straight to Yun Niang.

"Be careful--" Zong Haoxuan saw that the situation was wrong and stepped forward and blocked in front of Yun Niang. There was a tingling and cool chest. The dagger was inserted in his chest, but it was not over. Xia Hou Mian no longer moved, his eyes were round, and a dagger was deeply inserted into his back.

Regressed from Liu with a sad smile, the person who slowly turned around and looked at her gradually blurred, as if he saw his lips moving, but could not hear his voice. Her hands were trembling, and her heart was actually not painful at all.

"Zong Haoxuan?!" He took a long breath, shook his head slightly, and meditated for a long time. Fang asked, "Is it really Zong Haoxuan?"

"To the emperor, according to the conversation between the two, the person behind the scenes must be Zong Haoxuan!" Chang Xiao sighed secretly and used Congliu, which was indeed a very high chess game. Seeing Xia Houchen sitting quietly, he coughed softly: "Your Majesty, do you want Zong Haoxuan--"

"Let him go! Changxiao, clean up the people of Uncle Jiuwang. I don't want to see anyone who is loyal to Uncle Jiu Wang who is still alive!"

Chang Xiao took his life and hurried out of the hall. He thought that there was another fierce fight with Xiahou Mian, but he didn't expect such an ending. Perhaps this ending was the most suitable for Xia Hou Mian. He was a little glad that he did not take action against Xia Hou Mian first. Now Xia Hou Mian is equivalent to getting retribution and is known to be manipulated behind the scenes. Who is it? There is nothing more to worry about!

He still sat silently in the hall. He rubbed his eyebrows. It may be the most appropriate time for Uncle Jiu Wang to end like this. Otherwise, it may be himself or her. No one of them will be very uncomfortable.

And will there be a day when she carries the blood debt of the Fengyi clan and asks him for repayment? If there is such a day, what will he do? He never thought that there would be such an entanglement between him and her. He just had no choice but to be occupied by her.

He dragged a heavy step back to Jingren Palace. The sweet laughter in his ears eased his face a lot. He stepped into the hall and saw a large and small people laughing on the couch.

"Yier!" He directly held the little man in his arms and sat sideways on the couch: "Yier, you really don't let your father worry!"

She looked at him with a smile and blinked twice: "Father, father!"

Xia Houchen was almost stunned and looked sideways at Yin Pancy to make sure that he had heard it correctly. His childish voice and inaccurate voice made him furious. He couldn't wait to coax Yi'er to call his father.

Humph, she hummed and turned around and lay down.

He raised his eyebrows and finally did not tell her about Xiahou Mian. Instead, he lay beside her with Yi'er in his hand and put his hand on her waist. On the one hand, he still tirelessly coaxed Yi'er to call his father, until the little man closed his eyes drowsily and gave up.

"Long time no see!"

Zong Haoxuan shook his head and smiled, covered his chest and sat down: "I'm thinking, who are you? Why do you plan all this?"

"Did the prince visit late at night just to ask me these things?" Yang Zixi picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "I'm ignorant. I don't know what the prince is asking?"

"You are manipulating everything behind your back!" Zong Haoxuan took out a letter from his arms and pushed it in front of him: "When I was in Didan, someone sent me a letter that asked me to go to the Jin Dynasty to settle the past."

"It's really interesting! Interesting! Does the prince think it's me who sent you a message?

"No matter what your purpose is, the depth of your plan makes me sigh. All I want is Xia Hou's life. What do you want?"

"What the prince said is getting deeper and deeper. The night is already late. Please come back. I'm sorry for not accompanying you!" Yang Zixi brushed his white beard and shook his body out of the hall: "Life and death are up to fate!"

Without getting some certainty, he was a little frustrated and left the drunken building. Today, he finally unloaded the heavy for 20 years, but he was not unexpectedly happy, as if he was missing something.

Back in Yanyufang, the sparse lights reflected the silence of the cold night, and took a detour into the invited moon garden. She was half lying in the waterfront, with several pots of wine in front of her, drinking without taking a sip.

Zong Haoxuan sat down on one side, picked up a pot of wine, poured it directly into his mouth, and drank the wine quietly for a while. He glanced at Yun Niang: "Are you blame me?"

"I'm just a dusty woman. How can I--" Yun Niang paused for a moment and no longer covered it up: "You shouldn't involve Liu in!"

"I kept her life and waited for this day. She was born guilty! And I just help her complete the mission she needs to complete, the mission she was born with! Moreover, she should not be hidden. She should know everything. She must know everything!"

Bang! The wine pot in her hand fell out, and Yun Niang staggered up and said, "Don't appear in front of me again, or I will kill you!" It's not your turn to make the decision on the Xiao family!"

He narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "Do you blame me for using Congliu, or are you holding a grievance for Che Su?"

"I think you are very pitiful!"