The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 552 Jun Qingchen, Sorry!
Seeing Xueyang holding her lower abdomen, Jun Qingye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something, "No wonder you betrayed this king, it turns out that you are pregnant with evil seeds."

Xue Yang was protecting her abdomen, watching Jun Qingye warily.

"Xueyang, have you forgotten what happened to your elder sister Xueqing?"

Back then, Xueqing was ordered to seduce the great prince Jun Qinglan, but who knew that she fell in love with her.Not only did there not come any news, but he even told Jun Qinglan all the confidential things, which made him fall short in the confrontation between the two.

Afterwards, Jun Qinglan was found out for treason by Jun Qinghan and Murong Che, and was ordered to be executed by his father.

Before execution, he threw down Xueqing, who was eight months pregnant, and ran for his life alone, but in the end he died under the random arrows.

As for Xueqing, before he had time to bring her back for disposal, he heard that she was shocked by this incident and gave birth prematurely.

It is said that she had dystocia and hemorrhage, one dead body and two lives, and her end was miserable!

"If it wasn't for you back then, Eldest Sister would never have had the opportunity to contact the Great Prince, and there would be nothing that happened after that!" Xue Yang bit her lips, "Because of Eldest Sister's betrayal, you have hatred in your heart. She went to pick up the guests! She has done so much for you, how did you treat her, it's like a beast!"

"Looking for death!" Jun Qingye was annoyed, and stabbed with a sword.

At this time, Xue Yang felt a severe pain in her lower abdomen, and there seemed to be a touch of warmth gushing out of her lower body, and she no longer had the strength to escape.

Seeing the approaching Leng Jian, she bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Jun Qingchen, I'm sorry!
"don't want--"

The expected pain did not come, replaced by Xue Ying's painful exclamation.

"Sister!" Xue Yang opened her eyes and saw Xue Ying lying in a pool of blood, and Jun Qingye's long sword pierced her heart.

"Yang, Yang'er..." Xue Ying looked back at Xue Yang with difficulty, "Don't...don't talk about him like that, that night... that night was my own will. Later, later, I was also willing to pick up the guests."

"Sister..." Xue Yang's eyes were red, and she hugged her, "Why are you still talking for him?"

Xueying raised her eyes and looked at Jun Qingye, "Ye, for so many years, I... I have never hated you. Even if, even if you let me go with other men, I can... stay by your side, can... ...I am happy to be able to see you every day. However, these years, I am really...really tired..."

Jun Qingye looked at the Yin Hong on Xue Ying's body, and the long sword dripping with blood suddenly slipped to the ground in his hand. He hurried over, pushed Xue Yang away, and hugged Xue Ying in his arms, "Ying'er, don't scare me!" Me, don't scare me..."

"Ye, before I die, I have something... I want to ask you." Xueying struggled to speak, and tremblingly touched the man's face with her jade hands stained with bright red.

"Tell me." Jun Qingye grabbed her hand.

"These years, you... have you been half-sincere to me?"

Jun Qingye paused suddenly when she heard the words, and remained silent for a long time.

The corners of Xue Ying's mouth turned bitter, and blood gushed out of her mouth, "I...I understand, it's me...it's my extravagant wish."

"Ying'er, don't leave me, don't..." Jun Qingye held her hand tightly.

"Ye, when I first came here...Donglin, you saved...saved me, now...I return this life to you, and I...don't owe you anything. Seeing...seeing these years For the sake of doing so many things for you, I beg you...forgive Xueyang, she...she is still young..."

"Ying'er, Ying'er!" Jun Qingye desperately called out, but Xueying closed her eyes and never woke up again.

Jun Qingye put the person down slowly, a look of desolation flashed across his eyes.

"Sister, sister, don't die, Yang'er won't let you die, we agreed to go back to southern Xinjiang together in the future, you can't leave anyone behind." Xue Yang, ignoring the pain in her lower abdomen, crawled to the side of Xue Ying's body, desperately Covering her wound that was still bleeding.

"Sister, don't you want to learn how to raise Gu? I'll teach you when you wake up..." Xue Yang shook Xueying's body, crying uncontrollably, "Sister, don't die..."

She cried so sadly that she didn't even notice that Jun Qingye had come behind her holding the blood-stained long sword.

"Sister, eldest sister has already gone, I can't live without you..." Xue Yang hugged Xue Ying, her hands were stained with blood, and her face was full of tears.

"Xueyang, be careful!" Jun Qingchen saw such a scene when he rushed over with his sword in hand. He swept his body and hurried to Xueyang, blocking Jun Qingchen's long sword.

It was the first time for him to do Qinggong so fast!

"Old Ba, you've learned a lot, and you've even learned how to pretend to be an assassin to sneak into Shang Shu's mansion!" Jun Qingye said coldly.

Jun Qingchen didn't bother to talk to him, and hurried to Xueyang's side, seeing her covered in blood, said anxiously: "Are you okay?"

"My sister is dead, she was killed by Jun Qingye to save me..." When Xue Yang saw Jun Qingchen, tears rolled down her eyes.

Jun Qingchen hugged him, and looked angrily at the man beside him, "Jun Qingye, you beast!"

The corner of Jun Qingye's mouth curled into a sneer, and his eyes flashed cruelly, "Old Ba, you can't be your idle king. You just want to come out and meddle in your own business. Then, don't blame third brother for my lack of sympathy! Shen Mo, Do it!"

"Stop!" Shen Mo had just pulled out his sword when there was a stern reprimand from behind.

Zhao Ming rushed over with the depression of Dali Temple and immediately surrounded Jun Qingye.

Jun Qingye looked left and right, and her eyes became colder, "It seems that today is here. Murong, why don't you hurry up!"

"I kept the third prince waiting for a long time." Jun Qinghan came lightly.

"Quick, here, catch him!" At this moment, Xu Qian's voice came from not far away, and soon he led the soldiers to chase him.

Seeing the few people present, he was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Jun Qingye.

Jun Qingye glared at him, and then he calmed down.

"Murong, you are so courageous. You even ran into Shangshu's mansion at night with the Eighth Prince. What do you want?" Jun Qingye preemptively attacked.

Xu Qian is an old fox. As soon as Jun Qingye opened his mouth, he understood what he meant, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Third prince, just now an assassin came in the lower official's mansion, and claimed to be the eighth prince. If you want to kill the lower official, you still want to kill the lower official." The third prince will make decisions for the subordinate officials."

"You actually slandered me..." Jun Qingchen was furious.

Murong Che raised his hand to stop it, "Third Prince, you keep saying that the Eighth Prince and I broke into Shangshu's mansion at night to kill people, what evidence do you have?"

"The evidence is Mr. Xu."

"Yes, I can testify that the Eighth Prince suddenly fell from the roof and raised his sword to kill the official." Xu Qian took the words.

"What motive do we have for committing the crime? Could it be that Mr. Xu's head is so precious that you want me and the Eighth Prince to come and pick it up late at night?"

"This..." Xu Qian was stunned for a moment.

Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sharply, "Xu Qian, Minister of the Household Department, committed crimes, I asked the Eighth Prince to come to the mansion to collect evidence tonight!"

"Oh, the evidence?" Jun Qingye sneered, "Where's the evidence you got?"

(End of this chapter)