Chapter 19 Women Cannot Give in, Identity Confirmation

Lin Xuan was angry and wanted to attack, but a scolding voice rang in his ears, and only he could hear it.

"Do you want to die?"

In any case, Qin Luo's identity as a prince should be certain, and Gu Qingxue is Qin Luo's fiancée.

Just now in the carriage, it can be said that the two were discussing the technique.

Not now, Qin Luo hugged his woman, you are angry, you go to deal with Qin Luo, what does that mean?

Some things, even if you know everything, but don't put it on the surface, everything still has room for maneuver.

Lin Xuan's clenched fist loosened, and he felt very aggrieved.

[Head glows green, the feeling of humiliation makes Lin Xuan's state of mind continue to collapse, loss of luck value 5000 points, host gains 5000 points of villain value]

Qin Luo knew that today was almost over, he glanced at Lu Cang, and said lightly, "Commander Lu, right? I will remember you."

A sharp light flashed in Lu Cang's eyes, he would not know what Qin Luo meant by this.

Threatening him, a saint!

"Just a wild child who came out of nowhere, I don't know what to do!" Lu Cang sneered in his heart.

Turning around, Qin Luo glanced at Chen Mo, who was a little lost, "Chen Mo, right? What little marquis, you have made yourself a joke."

"Friendly reminder, licking dog, licking dog, licking to the end, nothing!"

After that, Qin Luo walked towards the direction of the imperial capital, today, a small test.

Li Yuan saluted Lu Cang and quickly caught up with Qin Luo.

"This Ninth Prince is really an ancestor, too arrogant." Li Yuan complained in his heart while trotting, he was afraid that Qin Luo would do something else.

Chen Mo was just a dog, not a complete idiot. He looked at Gu Qingxue, his face became a little ugly, he felt distressed at the moment.

In the end, he turned and left without saying a word.

Gu Qingxue was a little flustered and a little confused. She looked at the people around her, watching them whispering, always feeling that they were talking about her, making her feel ashamed.

After today, her reputation may be ruined.

She glanced at Lin Xuan and saw deep concern and love in his eyes, and her heart was slightly comforted.

She was a caring woman, and she did not flirt with Lin Xuan in public. She also walked to the imperial capital. She was going home to report today's events to her father.

Since they had already torn their faces, she felt that adding fuel to the fire might cancel the engagement.

After Gu Qingxue left, Lin Xuan's expression instantly became gloomy.

This was the first time he had suffered such a big loss since he grew up.

Lu Cang walked to his side and said in a deep voice: "You were too irrational just now."

"Even if he has not been recognized by the clan government, his identity is almost certain."

"You are very brave to openly provoke the prince in the imperial capital!"

"After returning, I will immediately send you out to perform the task, and stay out of the limelight first!"

It's not that he is afraid of Qin Luo, a prince without a foundation, he can't reach into their Demon Suppression Division.

He is afraid that someone with ulterior motives will take advantage of this matter and add fuel to the fire.

"Thank you for your kindness, Commander Lu." Lin Xuan clasped his fists and said, "But I won't leave until the matter is resolved."

"Hmm?" Lu Cang frowned, "The marriage was decided by His Majesty, don't mess around."

"A real man has no problem finding a wife. Some women are not yours, so they are not yours."

Lin Xuan lowered his head and remained silent. How could he, who was so self-important, tolerate his woman being played with by others and becoming a plaything on someone else's bed?

Wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

Compared with Qin Luo, he was the first to come. He was Gu Qingxue's lover, a childhood sweetheart. They had known each other for more than ten years.

Childhood sweethearts, not as good as a prince from heaven?

Go to hell, at most, he would leave the Great Qin Dynasty.

Women, can't give up, this is about a man's face. If he gives up, he will have a demon in his heart, and there will definitely be obstacles to breaking through the realm in the future.

"Commander Lu, I have my own way, don't worry." Lin Xuan felt that he should go and make some arrangements.

There are people in the Great Qin Dynasty who are more noble than Qin Luo, the prince!

To be honest, it is a bit wasteful to use a favor on this matter.

Of course, now is not a good time to kill Qin Luo. If something goes wrong, he will be the first person to be suspected. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not kill Qin Luo recently.

After a few days, when the storm is over, he will send Qin Luo to the west.

Lu Cang took a deep look at Lin Xuan and said, "You have a bright future. Remember, don't do anything wrong."

"Thank you for reminding Commander Lu!" Lin Xuan clasped his fists heavily.

This major event that happened at the gate of the imperial capital began to spread to the city, and Chen Mo was regarded as a joke by many people.

Many people also knew Lin Xuan's name. They never expected that Gu Qingxue, who was famous in the imperial capital, was actually taken down by Lin Xuan.

Even more unexpected, Gu Qingxue was about to become the prince's consort.

"This Ninth Prince, it seems he is not that simple?"

"I seem to have seen the Ninth Prince, he seems to be the Holy Son of the Taixu Holy Land!"

"The Holy Son of the Taixu Holy Land, the Ninth Prince seems to have extraordinary talent? I am looking forward to it, it seems that each of the nine princes of my Great Qin Dynasty is a genius."

Qin Luo went all the way to the clan house. After a blood test, he was confirmed to be the ninth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty.

During this period, a deputy clan leader named Qin Xiuyuan came to the clan house and specifically explored Qin Luo's talent. Finally, he left expressionlessly.

"It is indeed the return of blood." Qin Xiuyuan shook his head.

"It seems that the future achievements of this ninth prince are destined to be limited."

The subordinate asked: "Master Zongzheng, the ninth prince has now been promoted to the ninth level of the supernatural realm, which proves that his talent should be considered good, right?"

Qin Xiuyuan sneered, "It's just that he was forced to grow. Countless natural treasures were used to help him wash his marrow and cut his veins. It's difficult to become a saint."

Only by becoming a saint can one be qualified to have a certain voice in this world. Those below the saint are all ants. This sentence is not as simple as saying it.

"Then what about the blood baptism in a few days?" An inexplicable color flashed in the eyes of the subordinate.

Qin Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at him, and said lightly, "He is a prince, don't put your calculations on him."

"Otherwise, if you are held accountable, I can't protect you either."

The officials in the clan house are either members of the Qin family or people with Qin family blood. They are all relatives.

Qin Luo's sudden appearance replaced a position, which made many people dissatisfied.

The subordinates immediately restrained their thoughts that had just risen and dared not speak.

"Is that it?" Qin Luo asked.

"Reporting to Your Highness, it has been confirmed that Your Highness is indeed the blood of the royal family of my Great Qin Dynasty, and is the ninth prince of my Great Qin Dynasty."

"Oh, really?" Qin Luo asked, "Then do you know which clan my mother is from?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's face showed a touch of confusion. Li Yuan's mother was also a clan member. Logically, he should know something about the clan, but he knew nothing about the maternal clan mentioned by Qin Luo.

Dong, dong, dong... footsteps sounded, and Qin Feng walked into the clan mansion.

"Ninth brother, if you want to know the news about your mother's family, come to me, I know!"

Qin Luo seemed to smell the scent of the same kind, he turned his head and saw a white-faced man walking in with a group of beauties in front and behind.

This seems to be the standard way to open a villain.

As a villain, his pomp is a bit too low.