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

Chapter 175 Marquis, How Hard Is Your Heart?

Chapter 175 Marquis, How Hard Is Your Heart?

Perhaps Xia Mingbo's expression was too cold, Mrs. Qinglian couldn't recover for a long time.

Only his question kept echoing in her ears.

One sound after another, as if it exploded, made her heart ache terribly.

It took a long time for Mrs. Qinglian to stop crying, letting her face be stained with tears, she raised her hand tremblingly, and slowly picked up the sword thrown by Xia Mingbo.

Looking up at Xia Mingbo, Mrs. Qinglian smiled wryly.

"Master Hou, do you really want me to die?"

"How can this Marquis fail to fulfill what you asked for yourself?"

"Fulfillment."

Muttering these two words, Mrs. Qinglian couldn't help laughing, she staggered to her feet, her teary eyes widened, she stared at Xia Mingbo.

"Master Hou, how hard is your heart, and how much do you believe in Xia Qingge, a bitch, that you can tell me that letting me die is my fulfillment?"

"You shut up..."

"People are going to die, why can't they just spit it out?"

Ignoring Xia Mingbo's anger, Mrs. Qinglian roared coldly, she seems to be going all out, isn't it a means?
Madam Qinglian had a bit of stubbornness on her face, which made the despair even more pitiful.

"Master Hou, I will follow you back to the imperial city from the border of Beicang, and give you all my youth and all my love. For you, I am willing to be a concubine spurned by everyone. I have no complaints. I just ask Stay by your side.

In a woman's life, how many decades can she squander?I gave birth to children for you, and supported this family for you when you were not around, but what do I get?It's not respect, it's not honor, it's a cold face, a cold sword, and even the sarcastic words of 'you go to hell'.

Lord Hou, people's hearts are made of flesh, have you ever thought that my heart will also hurt? "

While speaking, tears fell down.

Madam Qinglian burst into tears, and she was already in tears in an instant.

Xia Mingbo didn't move or speak, but his heart softened a little.There is a saying that Mrs. Qinglian said is true, she gave him all her youth, and gave birth to three children for him...

However, Xia Qingge is also his child.

In the past few years, he has favored one another and hurt Xia Qingge, how could he hurt her again?

In Xia Mingbo's eyes, there was a flash of struggle.

Xia Qingge sees Mrs. Qinglian's appearance in her eyes, and she also sees Xia Mingbo's thoughts in her eyes. She has a thousand reasons in her heart, and she can take back all of Mrs. Qinglian's words, but she didn't say anything .

It's not that she dared not say it.

Rather, she disdained to say it.

Instead of urging Xia Mingbo to immediately punish Mrs. Qinglian, so as to make Xia Mingbo feel guilty and obsessed with Mrs. Qinglian, she would rather take it easy.

Of course, it won't be too long.

After all, the poison of blood debt will not remain hidden forever, and she is not in a hurry at all.

Seemingly able to see through Xia Qingge's mind, Madam Qinglian looked at her with more resentment.If she knew that Xia Qingge had such abilities, there would only be more people she sent to Ganlin nunnery.She would not let herself make this mistake, let alone let Xia Qingge have the opportunity to step into Anlehou's mansion.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and I didn't know it earlier.

Everything is too late.

With a resolute smile on her face, Mrs. Qinglian walked towards Xia Qingge step by step.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Listening to the question, Xia Qingge shrugged, noncommittal.

Xia Qingge didn't speak, and Mrs. Qinglian didn't need her to speak, she continued on her own.

"I know that your mother and daughter hate me, because as soon as I entered the Hou's mansion, I took away the favor of the Marquis and the old lady. Your mother is not in good health, and I will take care of all the affairs of the mansion. Even the servants treat me better, calling me Ma'am is against your taboo.

You suffered in Ganlin Nunnery, and now you have the chance to come back, you will take revenge on me.From the time when all the people I sent to pick you up were killed, until today, I have been rejected by Lord Hou, Wanyi’s whereabouts are unknown, Jingyi has not recovered from her serious injuries, and Chang Lin’s hand was also injured by Lord Zhan, and may not heal for the rest of her life ...

Xia Qingge, you planned all of this, right?
Lord Hou blames me for being vicious, blames me for plotting to frame you as an evil star, blames me for killing you, and blames me for failing to raise a few children well...

I can't argue with it.

Xia Qingge, I admire your intelligence as well as your wrist.

I don't have your sharp teeth, and I don't have your scheming strategies. I can't pierce your conspiracy, and I can't expose your ugly face. However, this doesn't mean that I really lost.

Up to now, I have nothing to love in life, and death is not scary to me at all.

I can die, I can die by suicide, I can die by the sword of Lord Marquis, I can die by your poison, and I can die by your torture...

I do not mind!
But Xia Qingge, even if I die, I won't let you live well.I will not leave you here to hurt Lord Hou, my children, and the entire Hou Mansion. "

After the words fell, Mrs. Qinglian raised her sword and stabbed at Xia Qingge.

Mrs. Qinglian doesn't know martial arts at all.

But this sword contained too much resentment and hatred from her, so that the speed was not slow and the strength was not small.

The sharp sword went straight to Xia Qingge's heart.

Seeing that the sword tip was about to stab Xia Qingge's body, Xia Mingbo raised his foot and quickly kicked Mrs. Qinglian's wrist.

The sword was kicked out directly.

Mrs. Qinglian was also kicked by that force and fell to the ground.

Clutching her sore wrist, Mrs. Qinglian cried and laughed, almost insane.

"Why, why did you treat me like this, Lord Hou...you..."

"you shut up."

The roar is harsh and full of energy.

This voice came from outside the door, the voice fell, only to see Yue Wanrong supporting the old matriarch, and the two of them walked in together.

Looking at the mess in the house with cold eyes, the old matriarch's dislike for Mrs. Qinglian intensified a little.

She snorted coldly.

"Yue'e, the old man handed you over to Mingbo to take care of the three of Changlin's siblings. Otherwise, based on what you did, the old man would have killed you long ago. How could you still be here today?" Joining with outsiders, the scene of fighting and killing in my Marquis Mansion? You are too ignorant of flattery."

"Old Madam, I..."

"Don't tell the old man about your grievances, besides playing emotional cards over and over again, besides crying, making trouble and hanging yourself, what else do you do?
Can you explain clearly that the matter of Qingge's destiny evil star was not done by you, or can you clarify that the person you sent to pick up Qingge back to the mansion didn't rush to kill Qingge?Can you argue that when the old man returned to the mansion that day, you didn't bring Jingyi and Wanyi to frame Qingge together, and you can still make it clear that Mrs. Jingren came to the mansion yesterday without your participation?
You are wronged...

What you have done is beyond words, what face do you have to be wronged? "

The old lady is not Xia Mingbo, these days, she has seen through Madam Qinglian's methods, and she also hates this unworthy concubine thoroughly.

Stern speech, no mercy.

The old matriarch asked loudly, without saving any face for Mrs. Qinglian.

(End of this chapter)