Raiders of the Duke and Duchess

This is...the old lady and the girl have something to say. Grandma Wang understood, her smile faded slightly, her face straightened and she leaned over to say yes, then she called the servants waiting at the door and went out together.

Ji Wuyan frowned and drank the soup from beginning to end, taking small sips, slowly, and staying out of things that had nothing to do with him. Every move and every move he made was engraved with elegance and gentleness engraved in his bones, even if he looked up His eyes were like the vast water, calm and waveless.

The old lady looked at Ji Wuyan's calm and calm expression, put down her chopsticks in her hand, and then looked at him, and asked with determination, "You can talk now, why did you come to my place today?"

Ji Wuyan touched his nose and chuckled, "Didn't I tell you that when I woke up this morning, I felt like my ears were burning. I thought you were talking about me, so I came over to have a meal with you... This little old lady Why don’t you believe what I said?”

The old lady sneered, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Believe you? Your grandma is just old, not stupid... You are the most picky girl. On weekdays, when you come to eat in our courtyard, you don't ask people to come early. I’ve informed you that the cooks in my courtyard are all busy. Today, I’m not particular about it. I just come as I say? I said I’m here to have a meal, but I don’t see you eating. I’m holding a bowl of fish soup. It’s almost time to drink up!”

After his little thought was revealed, Ji Wuyan still smiled calmly, "It's really difficult to make a flower out of a bowl of fish soup. I don't have that ability. I'll ask our hospital later. The cooks there, I wonder if they have the ability to carve a fish into the shape of a flower, maybe they can still do it."

This girl, I don’t know who she learned her gag skills from. The old lady snorted lightly, "Who told you about our yard? My yard is my yard, and your yard is your yard. It doesn't matter, let's... stop being close! If you have something to do, just talk about it. If you are really here to make a living, now When you’re done, you can go back!"

I was ordered to be kicked out, even though I had only had a few sips of soup.

Ji Wuyan touched his nose, thinking about something he was hesitant to say. The fish soup didn't taste like anything, so he simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at it seriously, and called out softly, "Grandma... At that time, you banned the Ji family's witchcraft, shelved all records, and issued a death order, not allowing anyone to read or study... Then, what about yourself?"

The other party's expression quickly cooled down in a short sentence, but the coldness suddenly dissipated, and it was obviously a bit gentler, but her eyes were still sharp. She asked softly, "Why do you ask these questions? "Although she knew in her heart that Ji Wuyan could not use these things to kill people, in the past long period of time, the art of witchcraft was almost like an endless nightmare to her.

Even in the rest of her quiet life, she still couldn't help but change her expression when talking about Gu.

Even in front of his granddaughter, there is still scrutiny and speculation in his eyes.

Ji Wuyan let her look him over, with a calm expression on his face, but he was filled with anxiety. He tried his best to explain as normally as possible, "His Majesty in the palace has been infected by the poison of death. The doctors are all prevaricating. His Majesty has secretly met with Mr. Chen before. I thought that the imperial edict would come sooner or later, but if you follow Mr. Chen's method to solve the poison, you will be silenced afterwards... I just thought that although this witchcraft is untouchable now, you want to see it. I've passed... That's why I dared to ask you, apart from what Mr. Chen said about exchanging one life for another with the same blood, is there any other way?" "Rebirth Gu? ..." Mrs. Ji murmured softly, and after a long while, she just sighed.

The rain outside the window stopped unknown when, but the sky was still overcast and heavy, as if a storm was about to come. The old lady pushed forward the few bites of food in front of her, turned to Ji Wuyan, and asked, "What kind of method is the method that Mr. Chen said?" Her eyes, which were already a little cloudy, suddenly For a moment, it was like a god looking down at the people, feeling compassion, pity, and helplessness.

Just such a look made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies, and Ji Wuyan suddenly had a bad feeling. The nails she pressed against the soup bowl turned white, but her words were still gentle and she relayed everything Mr. Chen said. Then he said, "This is not a good way to escape, it would be better not to save me. I thought about letting Mr. Chen leave first, but he didn't want to do anything. He only said that it would be such a drag and he felt uneasy. No one could persuade him when he was stubborn. I had no choice but to make plans early." After saying that, he secretly looked at the old lady's reaction.

The other party was still sighing, sighing again and again, making Ji Wuyan feel his heart tremble, and the ominous premonition became stronger.

As expected, the old lady slowly leaned back on the chair, let out another long sigh, and then said, "There is no solution to the poison of death..."

Ji Wuyan's eyes widened suddenly, "But Mr. Chen——"

The old lady nodded slowly, "Yes, Chen Song does live up to the name of a miracle doctor. He can probably think of such a method. However, this method still cannot save the emperor. Once the poison is transferred, the person who has been infected can indeed be relieved. It lasted a few days, but it was just a flashback when the oil ran out. By then...it's hard to say who of these people died first."

At that moment, Ji Wuyan felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her fingertips couldn't help but tremble when they pressed the white porcelain bowl.

The old lady saw her reaction in her eyes, and felt a slight pain in her heart. She had grown up doting on the girl, and she thought that this life was destined to be safe, smooth, frank and happy. Who would have thought that she would not be able to survive until she was only a teenager? If you don't face these many... If you want to trace the root cause, it is the hidden troubles that were planted by yourself when you insisted on going your own way, and this child is actually responsible for it.

She felt distressed and sighed, and sighed for a while, "The art of witchcraft has existed since ancient times. If the Ji family's witchcraft hadn't been too sinister and vicious, I wouldn't have used such a sharp knife to cut through the mess... I used it to kill everyone. However, I relented at the last moment, thinking that these elders were just following the old laws, and that the crime was not punishable by death... which led to these disasters. It was my grandmother who caused our family, Xiao Ning, to be in such a difficult situation, and also ...It also harmed that child Xiaoyuan..."

Ji Wuyan shook his head, "Where are these words? I was worried that you would think so, so I didn't tell you about the Fifth Elder... As expected. If I had known this, I should have locked her up and not allowed you to see her. Yes. If you insist on thinking like this, then those ancestors of the Ji family who are underground now should also come out and scold them. After all, they are the ones who set the rules of Lao Shizi. If not, I will go there another day. My family, please open an ancestral hall and point at their memorial tablets and curse a few words?"