Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 536 She is good at pulling hatred

  Master Xiong raised his hand abruptly, but everyone was taken aback, especially Marquis Chang'an, who hadn't recovered from it at all, and there was pain around his eyes, and Master Xiong punched hard.

  Marquis Chang'an let out a cry of pain, covered his eyes and yelled angrily: "Xiong Dingbang, you reckless man, how dare you do it!"

"I'm a reckless man, why don't you dare? You old man got together with that **** back then, and you just threw my sister on the bed in anger. I haven't settled the score with you bastard. My sister didn't have that Long life is all caused by your scum. Okay, her short life is because she is unlucky, but her only son is also your son, your eldest son, you let him go, and let people harm him, bewitched? No wonder I said these years, Lian'er has become more and more weak like a sick cat. I dare say that someone is behind these genitals. If you hide such a big matter, I will beat you to death." Master Xiong rolled up his sleeves and was about to charge.

  Xiong Er hurriedly hugged him: "Father, please don't do this."

   "Let go of me, I'll kill him." Master Xiong couldn't move, so he could only kick him with his feet.

  The Marquis of Chang'an was also angry. He has endured this reckless man for many years, and he will follow suit this time.

  Jing Xiaosi stopped him: "Father, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, not the Marquis of Chang'an's Mansion, and it's not a place where we can run wild."

   Lin Xiang and his son watched the farce and took a step back silently, as long as you like it.

After Chang'an Hou was stunned, he flicked his sleeves heavily, and glared at Mr. Xiong: "I'm too lazy to have the same knowledge as you. This incident was an accident. You were still out at the time. I didn't know that it was a spring hunt in the mountains and forests. No one harmed him." He looked at Jing Xiaosi again, and said with a serious face, "You too, you must pay attention to evidence in everything, don't you think it's your mother who treats you..."

   "My mother is already dead." Jing Xiaosi said coldly, "I never said that she was the one who tricked me in these years, so you don't have to fight for anyone."

Mr. Xiong was furious: "Who else can it be? If you are ruined, who will benefit? Who else can it be? Hehe, some people have done evil and received retribution, and it should be on their own sons, hehe. "

   "Xiong Dingbang!" Marquis Chang'an was furious.

   Lin Xiang stepped forward to smooth things over: "Listen to me, both of you are old people, so talk well if you have something to say."

  Both of them snorted, staring at each other wishing they could drink their blood and eat their flesh.

  The Marquis of Chang'an was even more angry. If he had known earlier, he would not have come, and he was ashamed and thrown outside.

   "It's all over, so let's pay for the consultation fee." Qin Liuxi took a sip of the tea ceremony.

  Everyone: "..."

   Is it time to talk about consultation fee?

Marquis Chang'an stared at her coldly, it was all the embarrassing things she caused him, and said: "This Marquis invites you, it is for the children of Ben Hou's family, but now it seems that Ben Marquis does not have that kind of arrangement. It's time to meet." Taoist priests are indeed not good things.

  Qin Liuxi laughed angrily when he heard the yin and yang tone, it was you who stretched out your face for me to hit.

   "Master Hou, what are you talking about making noodles? Didn't I say that I have already treated your son?" Qin Liuxi pointed at Jing Xiaosi: "He, your only son."

  Hou Chang'an's face sank, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

  Qin Liuxi was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Master Hou only has such a son, that's what it means."

  Everyone: "?"

  The hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

  What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that the Marquis of Chang'an was greened?

  Lin Xiang was the first to recover from the shock, and coughed: "It's late at that time, the banquet will be over, come, and send Lord Xiong and Lord Hou back to the mansion."

  Marquis Chang'an jumped up, pointing at Qin Liuxi: "Zhuzi is presumptuous!"

  How dare she implicate him!

  The face of Marquis Chang'an turns green, then white, then red. He touched his waist with his hand. Where is the sword? Where is his sword?

  He's going to kill this **** little Taoist priest.

   "Father!" Jing Xiaosi tugged him and said, "Don't embarrass yourself in the prime minister's residence."

   "Get out of here!" Marquis Chang An threw him away.

  Jing Xiaosi said with a gloomy face, "Father, Jing Chao collapsed suddenly, do you think it was a sudden emergency? Didn't Mrs. Niu tell you the real reason for his collapse?"

  Hou Chang'an was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, his eyes were like ice skates, and he aimed at his eldest son.

   Didn’t he just return to the city today? How could he know so many things, or did he come back long ago?

  Jing Xiaosi said coldly: "Do you want your son to explain it to you here?"

   Out of the corner of Chang'an Hou's eyes, Lin Xiang looked at the beam with his hands behind his back, but his ears were pricked up, as if I didn't look, but I eavesdropped, and his chest felt tight.

   "Follow me back home." He flicked his sleeves, and looked coldly at Qin Liuxi again, this humiliation I remembered.

  Qin Liuxi said to Teng Zhao: "Do you believe that Jing Si's father's mental activity is like this: woman, you have successfully attracted the attention of the Marquis!"

   Well, the hateful kind!

   Teng Zhao put on a stern face of a little old man: You are good at pulling hatred.

  Lin Qingfan's ears were sharp, and when he heard this, he almost laughed out loud, but he pinched the soft flesh around his waist and endured it.

  The Marquis of Chang'an was gone, so Jing Xiaosi said to Mr. Xiong: "Uncle, you should go back first."

  Master Xiong frowned: "You go back and talk to us about the Gu thing?"

  Jing Xiaosi said: "I have to go back and say hello to my grandmother. As for my affairs, my second cousin knows."

  Besides, there is still a storm in the mansion. As for what he said just now, the Marquis of Chang'an will not let him go to Xiong's house.

  Master Xiong sighed inwardly. Their Xiong family regards Jing Lian as their own grandson, but it is always their grandfather's family. No matter how bad the Marquis of Chang'an is, Jing Lian can't cut it off.

   Besides, why cut it off? He is the eldest son, and the Jing family should belong to him.

  The most important thing right now is to find out what's going on here, and listen to the meaning of the little Taoist leader, like the **** Marquis of Chang'an who was green, no, I have to go back to interrogate the bastard.

  Master Xiong's fire of gossip ignited again, and he hastily asked Lin Xiang to resign.

  Lin Qingfan personally sent them out.

  The flower hall quieted down, Lin Xiang watched Qin Liuxi stir up a storm with a few words, as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but silently shed tears of sympathy for Marquis Chang'an.

  If what she said is true, the Jing family may be in chaos for a while.

   "It's getting late, Zuo and Zuo will mainly practice needles for my mother tomorrow, why don't you take a rest in the mansion?" Lin Xiang said.

  Qin Liuxi nodded in response, and went back to Jiuxuan tomorrow.

  The Marquis of Chang'an was sitting in the carriage waiting for Jing Xiaosi, seeing that he still didn't come up when he went out, he said coldly, "Do you want me to invite you?"

  Jing Xiaosi got into the car without saying a word.

  Chang Anhou sat cross-legged, staring at him sharply: "What do you mean by that, when did you come back, and what kind of messy people have you made friends with when you were away this year?"

Jing Xiaosi sneered, and replied: "I have been seeking medical treatment for this body all these years. Do I have the ability and energy to plan against someone? As for what I mean by those words, my father knows that I was robbed of my life, and I almost died. Died outside? I didn’t die, it’s just because this forbidden technique was lifted, who took my life away, who do you think? Once the technique is solved, who will suffer the backlash and fall?”

  He narrated almost calmly, seeing the face of the man in front of him cracked inch by inch, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of pleasure.

   I almost stumbled over these two chapters, because of the settings I wrote earlier, I went back and watched Scene 4's first appearance, and then deleted and revised it, so tiring!

   Falling into self-doubt, I am old and useless!

  (end of this chapter)