The Remnant King's Favorite: Rebirth of the Heaven-defying Little Poison

Chapter 136 The Young Master in the Tea House
Chapter 136 The Young Master in the Tea House
"Heh... I'll die badly..."

Hearing what the strong man said, Xia Qingge couldn't help but sneered, and a few cold lights burst out from her eyes.

Holding the little boy's hand, Xia Qingge led him towards the strong man step by step.

"Heaven has eyes, and those who have done something wrong will die a terrible death."

"Humph……"

"Now, you still insist that you are his father?"

"I was originally."

"Okay," Xia Qingge nodded slightly, and said slowly, "As long as you can answer my three questions, I will believe that you are his father, and I can ask my people to release you and give you 20 taels of silver, which is regarded as his father. Apologize, of course, this child and his sister can also go with you."

"elder sister……"

The little boy looked at Xia Qingge, his voice was full of panic and apprehension.

Xia Qingge heard his words, and gently squeezed his hand.

"Don't be afraid," the voice fell, Xia Qingge looked at the strong man again, "Do you dare?"

"I don't dare to do anything."

"I hope you won't regret it, because... if you lie, you'll be cut off and go to the government office to be punished."

Xia Qingge said this lightly, but the threat there was very strong.

She also no longer gave the strong man a chance to think, she spoke coldly.

"First, what do you do? How is your family?"

"I'm a shopkeeper. Although my family background is not good, I have treated my two children well. It's just that their mother, that bitch, is not satisfied and doesn't know what I'm good for."

The man responded confidently.

Xia Qingge was noncommittal, but continued slowly.

"Second, how old is your daughter and what is her disease?"

"She is 11 years old, and her body has been weak since she was a child. The doctor said that she was born prematurely, and the deficiency brought about by her mother's womb had to be recuperated slowly. His health is getting worse and worse, and the doctor said he won't live long."

"Sounds like that."

After saying something indifferent, Xia Qingge asked again.

"Third, has any doctor ever told you that the erythema on your daughter's face is not a birthmark from the mother's womb, but a poison. If the toxin is removed early, there is still hope for recovery?"

Hearing Xia Qingge's words, the strong man subconsciously glanced at the girl lying on the ground.

There was indeed a erythema on the girl's face, the size of a palm.

His eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"You're talking nonsense. It's not poison on my daughter's face, it's a birthmark. I'm an honest and responsible small businessman. I've never offended anyone. How could my daughter be poisoned? Don't talk nonsense."

"Whether you are talking nonsense or I am talking nonsense, everyone will know soon."

Xia Qingge said, pulling the little boy forward two more steps.

"First, you said that you are a shopkeeper with a poor family background, but you have never treated your child badly. Then do you know what material and value the clothes on this child are made of?"

"I...that's the best clothes I bought for him."

"You bought it?"

Xia Qingge sneered, she spoke in a leisurely manner.

"Huiyun Town, near the river to the north of Huanyue, produces cloud silkworms and obtains cloud silk. Supplemented with proprietary silk reeling technology and embroidery techniques, the fabrics of Yunzhong Xiaoyue are extremely famous. Thousands of taels of silver. Although the robe on this child is torn, it is a solid Xiaoyue in the cloud, and it is worth at least a hundred taels. Are you sure you, a shopkeeper, can afford it?"

Hearing Xia Qingge's words, the strong man's expression couldn't help but change.

He couldn't help but panic.

Before, he only planned to do it because he saw that the boy was good-looking. He was short of money recently. If the boy was sold, he might earn a few dozen taels.

Unexpectedly, one piece of clothing for this brat would cost hundreds of taels.

If he had known this, he would have changed his path.

Just as he was thinking, the strong man heard Xia Qingge speak again.

"Secondly, you said that your daughter's eleventh year is weak, and you also said that you spent a lot of money to cure his illness. People who heard this were moved, but in fact, the girl lying on the ground just fell into the water. It's just a high fever caused by the cold, and the fever will subside after taking the medicine, and she will recover soon. Her body is not weak, but what is weak... should be the heart of some people."

"You are talking nonsense, she is my daughter, she..."

"Is it nonsense, just try it and you will know."

Casting a contemptuous glance at the strong man, Xia Qingge pulled the little boy and turned around to the girl lying on the ground.She took out the silver needle and slowly looked at the little boy.

"Trust me?"

Hearing this, the little boy nodded heavily, "I believe."

"Well, help me support your sister and let her sit up against you."

"it is good."

The little boy made a quick move and helped his sister up.

Xia Qingge didn't talk nonsense, the silver needles in her hand fell onto the girl's back one by one.The girl who was drowsy and unresponsive slowly opened her eyes.

"elder sister……"

"Feng'er," the girl said, and coughed twice before slowly looking around, "Feng'er, this is..."

"Sister, rest well, and Feng'er will tell you later."

With that said, Feng'er looked at Xia Qingge.

"Sister, what's next?"

"Next?" Muttering these three words, the corners of Xia Qingge's mouth slightly raised, "Next, use your handkerchief to wipe your sister's face, and look at the person who keeps saying that he is your father. Are those birthmarks real birthmarks?"

Hearing Xia Qingge's words, Feng'er understood, he took the handkerchief and wiped his sister's face little by little.

The erythema, that was painted on by her sister when she went out.

In order to avoid trouble.

Along the way, the erythema birthmark deceived many people, but unexpectedly, it was seen through at a glance in front of Xia Qingge.

However, it is just right to be seen through now.

This is also their advantage.

Feng'er's movements were quick, and not long after, the red spots on her sister's face disappeared.The face that looked a little scary because of the erythema was pure, clean and beautiful.

Xia Qingge nodded, and turned to look at the strong man.

"Now you still have to say, are you their father?"

"Father..."

"Heh..." Xia Qingge sneered, "Stop the war, gag his mouth, break his tendons, and send him to the government office. Lie first and then rob. The emperor's feet are so blatantly abducting children. If you want to come to him Harmful children are indispensable. Go back and investigate carefully, and send the evidence to the government office, so that he will not complain and pollute the ears of the adults and the people."

"Yes……"

In response to the battle, the strong man was quickly taken away.

The spectators couldn't help applauding Xia Qingge, especially those who had already become parents, and hated the traffickers to the core.

Among these people, there are also people who have seen Xia Qingge's rioting in Shangshu's mansion.

Now that I have seen Xia Qingge make a move, I have to discuss it.

Xia Qingge didn't care about these things.

She said directly to Feng'er, "Your sister's illness is not stable yet, I'll send you back to the He Family Temple, we'll cure her first, how about that?"

"Thank you sister."

Feng'er saluted Xia Qingge excitedly, but was stopped by Xia Qingge.

They quickly got into the carriage and headed to He Family Temple.

Xia Qingge walked in a hurry and didn't notice that in the tea house not far away, a young man in white clothes and fanning was staring at her all the time.

The young man had a smile in his eyes, which meant a lot...

(End of this chapter)