Chapter 621: Too Thick-skinned

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Han Jing walked out from behind Lian Xichen, looked at Han Qingjue with a smile in his eyes, but the words that came out of his mouth were more vicious than one sentence: "Isn't your Northern Han Palace a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" For your uncle's sake, don't you care about him for my eldest brother? Oh my god, it's so funny! Shall we count the kinship and see how many you rank? The Northern Cold Palace was founded by Fengxi, my eldest brother is his adopted son, who are you? ”

Han Jing raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes fell on Han Litong's body, and he pointed with his hand: "It is said that I know, your mother is not married to Fengxi, right?" You can't even be considered a stepdaughter, so you occupy other people's property and say anything about your Beihan Palace, tsk, you are really thick-skinned and can say anything shameless! ”

Hanjing has always been too lazy to fight with people, and sometimes it is more direct and straightforward to do it directly than to use it directly, but when dealing with some people, if you don't say it, they will always deceive themselves about how noble they feel.

When I became a, I still want to set up a chastity archway, and I am not ashamed!

Han Qingjue and Han Litong finally saw the face of the cold mirror clearly, and Han Qingjue's face turned white when he boarded, and he said without a brain loss: "Han Jing?!" What about the birthmarks on your face? How is it gone! ”

Her words were directly knocked on Han Litong's body, if she still had a trace of hope at the moment she saw Han Jing's face, Han Qingjue's words undoubtedly ruthlessly tore apart the truth of Chiguoguo in front of her eyes.

She didn't believe Ying Niang's words, she thought she was a demonic barrier, what did that child come back, how could that child come back? She's dead, dead, isn't she?

died in the vast snow that year, Fengxi went back to look for her, but she didn't even find her bones.

She must be dead, shouldn't she?

Why, why, more than twenty years later, is she still in front of her like this?

Han Litong finally couldn't bear the shock in her heart, her body trembled slightly, she didn't stand firm for a while, and almost fell to the ground, thanks to Yingniang, who followed her in time, she helped her and sat her on the chair.

She pressed one hand to her heart, her face was bloodless, and she didn't have time to think about what kind of irony Han Jing had just said to them, compared to these sarcasm, she should have known that she had lost her back then, right?

It was she who personally ordered her own daughter to be thrown away.

threw her, who had just been born, to the side of the road mercilessly.

Then she never left, never thinking about her life or death again.

Ying Niang trembled and knelt down, kowtowing to the cold mirror: "Second Miss, if you want to blame, you can blame the slave maid, it was the slave maid who left you on the side of the road back then...... At that time, we were fleeing, and we were really helpless...... It's the slave and the maid I'm sorry for the second lady, the princess, she's in trouble...... The slave knows that you hate in your heart, you are coming back now to take revenge, the slave is willing to die to apologize, don't blame the princess, she, she is not easy to ......"

When the words fell, Yingniang pulled out the hairpin on her head and pierced her neck.

All this came too suddenly, Han Litong just lost her voice and shouted: "Yingniang! ”

The hairpin in Yingniang's hand was knocked to the ground by the cold mirror, Yingniang looked up at the cold mirror incredulously, tears had fallen all over her face, and she cried bitterly: "The slave is sorry for the second miss......"