The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

"Mo Yuchen!" Mo Yuyang was suppressed and knelt on the ground. He raised his head and shouted unwillingly, "I didn't lose!"

Mo Yuchen looked down at Mo Yuyang without saying anything. Instead, he looked at Xia Yanxiang who was standing beside him. Xia Yanxiang's expression was even colder: "Put him in jail first!"

"As for the other person, I want to meet him in person." Xia Yanxiang's expression was cold, and she turned and left.

Xia Yanxiang went to see Tu Song first. Tu Song had white hair on his temples and looked much more haggard. It was obvious that his illness had damaged his health.

"Uncle." Xia Yanxiang didn't know why, but she felt very sad when she saw Tu Song's expression, but her face was very cold. "The palace affairs have been dealt with. You should go home first. I have another important matter to deal with."

Tu Song knew what she was going to do and did not stop her. He turned around and let Tu Xiao support him and went back.

Before leaving, Tu Xiao couldn't help but looked back at Xia Yanxiang.

There was no emotion on Xia Yanxiang's face, only indifference.

Tu Xiao withdrew his eyes in pain and helped Tu Song walk away.

"Go to Dali Temple."

Arriving at the Dali Temple prison, Xia Yanxiang didn't care about the dim environment at all. She walked to the deepest cell in just a few steps.

The people in the prison were huddled together and sleeping. When they heard the noise, they opened their eyes slightly and saw the people coming.

"You!" Obviously the people in the prison were very frightened when they saw Xia Yanxiang, and they immediately stood up trembling.

"What? Is the Minister surprised to see me?" Xia Yanxiang sneered and ordered the people behind her to open the prison door, then she walked in in two steps.

That’s right, the person imprisoned inside is Xia Yanxiang’s biological father, Xia Liu.

Xia Liu was not sure whether Xia Yanxiang knew about Tu Ling's death, but judging from Xia Yanxiang's expression, even if she didn't know, there must be some signs.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Liu stepped back in fear.

Xia Yanxiang raised her lips slightly and revealed a creepy smile: "My dear father, of course your daughter is here to take you home! Otherwise, would you stay in the Dali Temple and suffer?"

Xia Liu obviously didn't believe Xia Yanxiang's words: "What do you want to do? I, I don't believe you!"

However, Xia Yanxiang didn't want to get entangled with Xia Liu at all, so she waved her hand and ordered the servants to take Xia Liu out.

Xia Liu was covered in dirt and was still a little dazed after being sent back to the Xia Mansion. All the servants were strangers to him. The original servants and housekeeper were gone. Xia Liu felt that everyone was staring at him.

After washing up, Xia Liu was sent to the main hall.

Xia Yanxiang was drinking tea in the main hall. When she saw Xia Liu coming, she had no intention of standing up.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you today?" Xia Liu secretly observed Xia Yanxiang's expression, and did not dare to sit down. He could only ask carefully.

Xia Yanxiang finished her tea, put down the teacup, and handed the document that had been lying beside her to Xia Liu: "Take a look!"

Xia Liu took it carefully, opened it and read two lines, then her hands began to tremble: "Yan, Yan'er! What is this?"

Xia Liu didn't dare to read it anymore, and tore the document into pieces in two seconds. The cowardly image just now disappeared, and she pointed at Xia Yanxiang angrily: "You! What do you mean by this!"

"Father, can't you understand?" Xia Yanxiang said slowly, "It's clearly written in black and white that Xia Pinxiang is not the blood of the Xia family, but the child of Yang Jin and Yang Kai. Don't you understand?"

"I don't believe it!" Xia Liu yelled heartbreakingly.

Xia Yanxiang still had that cold look on her face, and was not moved at all by Xia Liu's defense breakdown. Several guards beside her came over and stood next to Xia Yanxiang.

Although Xia Liu's defense was broken, he didn't dare to actually attack Xia Yanxiang.

"This is the testimony of the midwife and Yang Jin's confession." Xia Yanxiang took out two more documents, "Xia Pinxiang was not born prematurely at all, but was born full-term."

"Although the midwife didn't say Xia Pinxiang was born prematurely, it was because Xia Pinxiang's birth date coincided with the day Yang Jin and Yang Kai had an affair." Xia Yanxiang continued to finish her words, "By the way, Yang Jin is not dead yet, do you want to see her?"

Xia Liu was stunned. He thought Yang Jin had died a long time ago. He didn't want to believe the confession just now at all.

"Bring her here!" Xia Yanxiang ordered calmly, "Xia Pinxiang can't be given to you. She and Prince Yuan are together now, and they are doing well."

Soon, the guards brought Yang Jin over.

Yang Jin was thrown in front of Xia Liu. When she raised her head, she saw Xia Liu's furious expression.

"I have already retired in front of the emperor on your behalf. From now on, you and your wife can live out your days in the Xia Mansion!" Xia Yanxiang stood up after saying this. "I will send someone to deliver food and other things. You two don't have to go out."

When Xia Yanxiang was about to leave, she turned around and looked straight at Xia Liu. Xia Liu felt a chill in her heart and her pupils shrank.

"Sir Shangshu, do you still remember how my mother died?"

Xia Yanxiang's cold words hit Xia Liu's heart directly.

She knew! She had always known!

"Tell me, if I knew how she died, would I kill that man?" Xia Yanxiang continued coldly, "No, that's not right. Why should I kill him? Isn't it better to be unable to live and unable to die?"

Xia Liu fell to the ground tremblingly, pointing at Xia Yanxiang with one hand: "You..."

"By the way, I have already sent Zhifeng to the border. As for Xia Jianxiang, the baby in her belly is long gone and she has gone crazy. Do you need me to send her back?" Xia Yanxiang looked at Xia Liu coldly and said casually, "Forget it, I will send her back together."

Xia Yanxiang said no more and walked out.

After Xia Yanxiang had left, Xia Liu finally heaved a sigh of relief. Turning around, she saw Yang Jin trembling with fear. She was furious and stood up to question Yang Jin, "Tell me! Is Xia Pinxiang my daughter?"

Yang Jin's messy hair covered half of his face, and he didn't dare to look at Xia Liu's eyes.

Xia Liu knew the truth as soon as he saw it. He was so angry that he picked up a chair and smashed it on Yang Jin.

"what!"

A shrill voice came from behind Xia Yanxiang, but Xia Yanxiang continued to walk out as if she didn't hear it.

After returning to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Yanxiang went to see Tu Song first. It was obvious that Tu Song's illness had not yet fully recovered. Yue Qing came to see him and just sighed, saying that he had suffered a great blow and would not be able to recover for a while.

Xia Yanxiang didn't react much and went back to the palace.

Shen knew about it, sighed and said nothing.

"Brother, now that this matter is over, I am leaving too."

Mo Yuchen was a little surprised: "You're not staying?"

Mo Yufeng smiled slightly: "No, my great revenge has been taken, there is no point in staying here, it is better to go far away, and then my brother will help me to plead with His Majesty and say that I died of illness and erase it!"

Mo Yuchen looked at Chu Qiu beside Mo Yufeng and understood: "Okay, you guys go!"

When Xia Yanxiang arrived, she happened to see Mo Yufeng saluting Mo Yuchen.

"Your Highness, your Majesty is here."

"Leaving?" Xia Yanxiang didn't seem surprised by Mo Yufeng's action. She raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

Mo Yufeng nodded, with a look of relief on his face as if he had avenged his great hatred.