Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 587 The Truth Comes Out (2)
"You'd better keep your word, or you won't be able to leave Xiuguo Mansion alive tonight, sisters, leave Qiurong Court immediately." The leading woman took a few steps back, but her eyes never left the man in black. I was afraid that he would regret hurting Xia Shuangshuang.

After the sisters of the Twelve Immortals left, Aunt Feng looked at Xia Shuangshuang worriedly, "Shuang'er... this hero, I have driven them away as you ordered, please let Shuang'er go."

The man in black looked down at Aunt Feng, who was pear-blossoming and rainy, without blinking. A complicated expression flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and withdrew the hilt of the sword from Xia Shuangshuang's neck, "I won't hurt you."

"Frost."

Xia Shuangshuang's legs softened and she fell to the ground after being freed. Seeing this, Aunt Feng immediately stepped forward to help her up. The mother and daughter stepped back a few steps, keeping a certain distance from the man in black as much as possible.

When Xia Shuangshuang came back to her senses, she raised her eyes to look at the man in black in front of her. Now that the sky had turned pale, and it was going to be the night of the full moon, she could basically see clearly from the outside.

The man in black in front of him was completely wrapped in black, with only a pair of dark eyes showing on his entire face. Although he couldn't see his facial expression clearly, Xia Shuangshuang believed that this man had no malice towards them.

"Who are you? Why do you break into Qiurong Garden again and again?" Xia Shuangshuang finally asked after mustering up her courage.

The man in black stood motionless, just watching their mother and daughter quietly. Aunt Feng frowned, feeling a sense of familiarity in her heart for some reason.

"We... have we met somewhere?"

As soon as her words came out, the man in black who had been extremely calm trembled slightly, his hand clenched on the handle of the sword tightened a bit, and he looked deeply at Aunt Feng.

"You...you..." When Aunt Feng saw this pair of instant eyes full of emotion, she trembled and couldn't speak, she pointed at the man in black in front of her, and tears rolled down her eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xia Shuangshuang worriedly supported Aunt Feng, who shook her head, and was about to ask, when the man in black's eyes suddenly changed, and he drew his sword and swung it towards the roof. At the same time, Jing Mo also swung out his inner strength, and Jing Mo, who was also dressed in black clothes, floated down and started fighting with the man in black.

Xia Qingge landed right behind Jing Mo, waved his clean clothes, and smiled politely at Xia Shuangshuang and Aunt Feng.

"Are you all right?"

"We're fine. Fortunately, the eldest lady came in time." Xia Shuangshuang said gratefully.

Xia Shuangshuang was paying attention to the situation of Jing Mo and the man in black, and did not notice the worried expression on Aunt Feng's face at this time, but Xia Qingge had a panoramic view of the changes on her face.

"No, miss, tell them not to fight."

"Oh? Aunt Feng, this man in black is holding you hostage, is that why you plan to let him go?"

"No.... I don't mean that by being a concubine. This man in black has no malice towards our mother and daughter. Maybe... Maybe he just broke in by mistake."

The smile on the corner of Xia Qingge's mouth did not diminish, Xia Shuangshuang looked at Aunt Feng suspiciously, "Auntie, do you know this man in black?"

Aunt Feng was taken aback for a moment. At this time, the Twelve Immortals who were waiting outside the door also came in to join the battle. The Twelve Immortals' skills were already very good. With the addition of Jing Mo, who is a master of martial arts, the situation is now very difficult for the man in black. Very unfavorable.

Aunt Feng didn't dare to hide it any longer, "Miss, this man in black looks very familiar to me, but I'm just guessing, he...he looks a bit like a master."

The smile on Xia Qingge's face disappeared, and she stared at Aunt Feng and said lightly, "Jing Mo, Zi Xuan stop."

Jing Mo and the Twelve Immortals retracted their swords and stepped aside at the same time.

"You said this man is my father?" Xia Qingge turned around and looked at the man in black. Due to the reason he had just fought with a dozen masters, the man in black stood where he was, his face pale.

"I don't know, I just think his eyes are very similar?" Aunt Feng glanced at the man in black and said in a low voice.

"Hehe." Xia Qingge chuckled, walked up to the man in black and looked into his eyes seriously, "Should I call you Father or Master Xia? Hmm?"

The man in black looked down at Xia Qingge, and a moment of shock flashed in his mind, "When did you know my identity?"

"How I know has nothing to do with you. Should you explain to us now, where have you been all these years? Also, my identity."

"What a clever girl."

The man in black took off the silk mask covering his face, revealing his original face.

"Father, is it really you?" Xia Shuangshuang looked at him in shock, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions. Except for the last time when his aunt was seriously ill, he and the eldest lady came to visit together, and he has almost never been in autumn since then. In Rongyuan, she never thought that the man in black standing in front of her would be her father.

Xia Ziqing looked at Aunt Feng and Xia Shuangshuang with a guilty face, "Qiu Niang, Shuang'er, I have made you suffer all these years."

"Master!" Aunt Feng looked at her excitedly. How long has it been since someone called this name?The long-standing memories have already been faded and sealed, but now the soft voice of Qiuniang seems to have put all the efforts in vain in an instant. It turns out that some memories will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Xia Qingge saw their family reunion, so she shouldn't disturb her, but now there are too many questions lingering in her mind, she must find out the truth as soon as possible.

"Miss, what's going on?" Xia Shuangshuang was still in the fog, wondering why his father, who had always been indifferent to their mother and daughter, looked at his mother so affectionately.

"I need to ask Master Xia about this. Jing Mo, Zi Xuan, you guard the Qiurong Courtyard. No one is allowed to enter this courtyard until I leave."

"Your subordinates obey." With Xia Qingge's order, Jing Mo and the deputy commander of the Twelve Immortals, Zi Xuan, led everyone away from here immediately.

"Master Xia, it's time for us to have a good chat, please."

Xia Ziqing looked at Aunt Feng and Xia Shuangshuang, sighed deeply and nodded, "I have been hiding it for so many years, it's time for the truth to come out."

Several people entered the room, Xia Shuangshuang lit the lamp in the room, and the four of them sat around a round table.

"Whose daughter am I?" Xia Qingge asked straight to the point as soon as she sat down.

"I'm afraid you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

Xia Qingge chuckled, "Then is this father in the family King Jin? Why is he not dead? Is it you or King Jin who have served in Fuzhou all these years?"

As soon as Xia Qingge said this, Xia Shuangshuang and Aunt Feng were completely stunned, "Miss, do you mean that the original father of the family is not our father?"

(End of this chapter)