Chapter Ninety-One: Sealing the Mansion

Hearing the exclamation beside her, Han Qingya didn't bother to explore what Ling He's eyes meant, she turned to look at her side.

I saw Han Zhihao, who was still in good health, in front of Han Jiao and Han Qingya, after seeing Han Yong's tragic death, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell backwards, so the exclamation came from Han Qingya's side.

Seeing Han Jiao, whose father also fell to the ground, she had no choice but to put down her younger brother in her hand, and with the help of Han Qingya and Ling He, she got up from the ground.

Then Han Qingya saw that her cousin, who usually smiled at her, seemed to have suddenly changed at this moment, and her whole person's aura had changed.

Han Qingya can't describe what kind of feeling Han Jiao is giving her now, but she can definitely guarantee that from this moment on, Han Jiao has really changed.

Just when the people in the room were still in Anguo Gong Han Zhihao's son was killed, and Han Zhihao himself was fainted, Han Jiao quickly ordered.

"From now on, all the adults who are still in the Guogong Mansion, please be wronged first, and live in my Han Mansion for the time being, and when I find out who killed my brother, I will send you back to the mansion."

Han Qingya thought that Han Jiao would definitely do her best to find the person who killed Han Yong, but she never expected that Han Jiao would be so bold and directly detain these remaining people who remained in Han Mansion in the mansion, she was really, crazy!

"Han Jiao, are you crazy? Do you know who I am? If you dare to detain me here, be careful that I will let my father punish you."

The man thought that if he said this, Han Jiao would give up his thoughts, but he didn't expect that after Han Jiao heard his words, he directly pulled out a sword from the side of the guard in the courtyard next to him and put it directly on the man's neck.

"Am I crazy? Yes, from the time I saw Ah Yong die, I was already crazy, didn't you say you wanted to leave? Try it and see if I dare."

Hearing Han Jiao's words, the man originally thought that with his identity, although Han Jiao was the daughter of the Duke of Guo, he was also the son of the Hou Mansion, and Han Jiao would definitely not dare to do anything to him.

So he said defiantly, "Come on, if you have the ability, you can kill me, or don't blame me for looking down on you."

When Han Jiao heard the man say this, she said with a fierce face, "Okay!"

Then Han Jiao sent his sword to his neck for a few points, and felt the stinging pain coming from his neck, and the man couldn't help but look down.

Oh my God, my neck is really bleeding, and now I'm going to be finished, the man thought sadly.

I knew that he wouldn't be quick to speak for a while just now, but now it's okay, it seems that his life is going to be explained today.

And Han Qingya, who saw all this, although she also wanted Han Jiao to kill the person in front of her directly, she knew that now was not the time, so she hurriedly went up and reached out to stop Han Jiao's sword.

Seeing her cousin suddenly come up to block the sword, Han Jiao relaxed the strength in her hand for a while. new

But even so, the sword in Han Jiao's hand still cut through Han Qingya's palm.

Seeing the streams of blood coming out of Han Qingya's hands, Han Jiao simply covered Han Qingya's wound with a handkerchief, and then said distressedly:

"Aya, why did you rush up all of a sudden? Did you know that you're dangerous?"

Looking at Han Jiao's distressed appearance, Han Qingya couldn't help but say, "Cousin, you all know that you feel sorry for me, why don't you know that what you're doing now is wrong?

Listen to my advice, don't do this, otherwise it will really cause a lot of trouble, now it is urgent to ask the doctor to come and see your uncle, after all, Ah Yong is gone, and my uncle can't have any more problems."

Hearing this, Han Jiao put down the hand holding Han Qingya, she suddenly closed her eyes, and then after she opened her eyes, Han Jiao said:

"Aya, cousin can't help it, don't worry, I won't let my father have an accident, I won't let you, or even the entire Han family, believe me, I will definitely find out the murderer of Ah Yong."

Seeing this, Han Qingya wanted to persuade again

, but this time, Han Jiao didn't leave Han Qingya any chance, seeing the maid who was stunned on the side, Han Jiao ordered:

"Ling He, help your young lady go back, don't let these trivial matters bother her."

Wei He didn't know what to think in her heart, anyway, she quickly pulled Han Qingya back to the courtyard that belonged to Han Qingya.

And everyone present, through the little episode just now, there were originally people who planned to let Han Jiao let them go through their power like that Jingyuan Hou Shizi.

But seeing the Marquis of Jingyuan, who was still holding himself bleeding next to him, they suddenly felt that it was not impossible to stay in the Anguo Mansion for a longer period of time, so they would come here to travel now.

After seeing Han Qingya leave, Han Jiao instructed her subordinates to find a person to perform an autopsy on Han Yong, and at the same time asked someone to carry Han Zhihao back to her room and ask a doctor to treat Han Zhihao.

As for the people in front of her, she knew in her heart that through the little episode just now, no one should refute her now, but in order to ensure that she would not be talked about in the future, Han Jiao still raised a smile and asked.

"Do you have any adults who want to leave my Anguo Mansion like the Marquis of Jingyuan just now?"

"Of course not, how could Miss Han think so, since she came to the Anguo Mansion, she naturally obeyed your arrangement, Miss."

If you can put down the sword in your hand and ask me again, I guess I dare to tell the truth, the adults stared closely at the bloodstained sword in Han Jiao's hand and said kindly.

"Since all of you have said so, I hope that you will have a good time in my Han Mansion for the past few days."

Hearing the answers of the adults, Han Jiao put down the sword in her hand, and then saw Han Jiao make a look and asked the people in the house to arrange a place for the adults.

For now, Zhu Heng, who had seen Han Yong's death on the front line, Han Jiao directly asked people to take him to his courtyard, intending to interrogate Zhu Heng in person......

On the other side, Han Qingya couldn't bear to be taken back to her yard by Ling He, in front of outsiders, Han Qingya wanted to go back very much and then persuaded Han Jiao not to do stupid things, just like the image of a delicate sister who felt sorry for her sister.

But when she entered her room, on the grounds that she wanted to persuade the young lady, she invited the other maids and maids in the room out of the room to ensure that no one could hear the conversation between their master and servant, and after closing the door of Han Qingya's room openly, Han Qingya's face immediately changed.

Here, when Ling He just closed the door and was about to turn around and have a good talk with Han Qingya, Han Qingya had a cold face, grabbed Ling He's wrist, put Ling He against the door and asked:

"I remember, you seemed to appear in the room of the ancestral hall out of thin air just now, when my cousin and I went in, you weren't by my side, but when I wanted to help my cousin up, you suddenly appeared beside me, thinking about the relationship between you and me for many years, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on."

When she heard Han Qingya's words, she was still pretending to be stupid, but she didn't seem to hear what Han Qingya said just now, she just blindly wanted to break free of Han Qingya's shackles, and she just kept shouting:

"Miss, what are you talking about! The slave doesn't understand, you hurt me."

Seeing that a dead pig like Ling He was not afraid of boiling water, Han Qingya sneered, and then took out a pill the size of a soybean out of nowhere and stuffed it into Ling He's mouth.

Because Han Qingya's movements were too fast, before Han He could react, Han Qingya's pill was swallowed by Han He.

At this time, Han Qingya also let go of Ling He's wrist, and when he regained his freedom, he hurriedly coughed and wanted to spit out the pill, but it seemed that Han Qingya's pill quality was too good, and Ling He never got what he wanted.

Seeing that she couldn't spit out the pill, she knew that this pill would definitely not be a good thing.

Others don't know what kind of person their young lady is, as a person who has accompanied young lady for so many years, doesn't she know what kind of young lady's personality is? The pill was mostly poison.

For the safety of his name, Wei He immediately knelt on the ground reverently and begged for the young lady's forgiveness.

"Miss, the slave is wrong, please forgive the miss, for the sake of my love for so many years with the miss, please spare the slave."

At this time, Han Qingya sat on the stool dignifiedly, sipping the tea brewed in her room one by one, looking at the begging for mercy, she thought to herself, wouldn't it be good if she did this earlier, why waste her medicine.

Although her medicine is not a poison, it is just an ordinary tonic, but presumably with Ling He's brain, she must have thought that she gave her a deadly poison, but Han Qingya would not be kind enough to tell her.

"Since I know it's wrong, let's talk about it, and then depending on your performance, I will decide whether to keep you or not, you have to be clear, Miss, I never keep useless people."

Hearing Han Qingya's words, Ling He realized that what she said next must be related to her own life, and she also knew that Miss's appearance should be about giving herself a chance, so she replied with consideration.

"Miss, the slave maid knows that the second young master was killed by you last night, although the slave maid did not see the process of you killing the second young master, but after you came back last night, I saw that your face was not very good, thinking that you were in trouble and refused to tell the slave maid, so the slave maid took it upon herself to go to the ancestral hall to take a look."

"Well, then what?" Han Qingya had already guessed through the attitude that Ling He had treated herself in front of Han Jiao that she might know that she had killed Han Yong.

It's just that Han Qingya couldn't understand that there was obviously no one at the scene at that time, and she also handled the scene, why did Ling He know about this and deliberately lead people to the ancestral hall.

"Miss, when the slave maid just came to the courtyard outside the ancestral hall, I heard someone whispering in the room shouting for help from a distance, and after the slave pushed the door in, I saw the second young master lying in a pool of blood.

The second young master didn't seem to be dead at that time, there was still a trace of breath left, he desperately told the slave maid with his last breath that you killed him, and he deliberately pretended to be dead in front of you in order to survive, just to wait for someone to save him.

After seeing the slave maid, he regarded the slave maid as the last straw, but the slave maid is your person, young lady! The young lady treats the slave and maid so well, and the slave and maid naturally steal the peach in return, and fiercely refuses the second young master's request.

Then the slave maid ended the life of the second young master with the hairband on her head, and after confirming that the second young master was dead, she returned to our courtyard."

Hearing what Meng He said, Han Qingya nodded her head, seemingly very satisfied with what she said, but the next second, she suddenly asked, "Then why do you want to lead everyone to the ancestral hall today, do you want to expose me in public?"

Looking at Han Qingya's terrifying eyes, Ling He was frightened, and she didn't know how to explain this matter to Han Qingya for a while.