Chapter 413 Take Her Away
See patriarch Yan turned around and led the way.

Ming Yujin, who was two steps behind, pulled Long Qianhao's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"Who was the woman you mentioned ten years ago that came in, did you know her?"

Long Qianhao naturally held her little hand, lowered his head, and said softly, "That's Mo Xingyun's concubine mother."

Huh?
Ming Yujin was a little suspicious.

"Didn't it mean that other than the Yan clan, other people can't get in here? How did his mother get in?"

Long Qianhao explained lightly.

"If the king has not made a mistake in his estimation, Mo Xingyun's concubine mother should also be a descendant of the Yan family. As for how she got in at that time, you should ask her herself about it."

The two were talking in a low voice.

Patriarch Yan who was leading the way stopped in his tracks.

Ming Yujin gave her a strange look.

He looked strangely at the place where she stopped.

This is the small courtyard where I stayed before.

Why stop here?

Shouldn't.
Just as he was thinking, Patriarch Yan raised his hand and started knocking on the door.

Ming Yujin has a dull face.

I feel a little speechless in my heart, please don't tell me that serious old woman is Mo Xingyun's concubine mother?

What the hell, this is too ruinous.

Long Qianhao looked at the little girl's stiff face with a smile, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she didn't speak.

"dong dong dong"

I don't know if it's because the old mama doesn't want to see people, or because she knows that the people outside are Ming Yujin, she feels guilty and dare not open the door.

In short, Patriarch Yan knocked on the door several times.

The gate of the small courtyard was also motionless.

Patriarch Yan sighed a little, so he had no choice but to call out, "Nurse Yan, the two nobles are here to look for your lady, please open the door."

Hearing this, Ming Yujin was relieved.

At the stall where she breathed a sigh of relief.

The courtyard door creaked open.

The one who poked her head out was still Yan Nanny's cold and stern old face.

Looking at Ming Yujin, he was a little square at first, and then he was a little suspicious in the end.

"Why hasn't she gotten younger?"

The cold and stern old face of Madam Yan who opened the door looked a little dark.

Patriarch Yan shook his head with a smile, "Nurse Yan was originally old, and she has integrated the blood of foreigners, so she will not be younger."

Ok?
"You mean, this Yanmao also came in from the outside?"

The corners of Ming Yujin's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

It's so magical, but it's not as powerful as they said it was.

"Okay, take us to meet people first."

Looking at Madam Yan, Long Qianhao suddenly raised his eyebrows, his tone a little impatient.

Everyone hurriedly entered the small courtyard together.

Taken by Madam Yan.

Ming Yujin knew that the small courtyard where he stayed for more than half a month was actually a secret.

It is a typical courtyard layout.

And what she stayed before was just a corner of this courtyard.

Moreover, the walls of this courtyard were built extremely concealed, so they couldn't tell them apart for a while.

As they walked, Ming Yujin couldn't help but asked Patriarch Yan curiously.

"Is her identity very special? How come the place where she lives is more complicated and concealed than that of you, the patriarch?"

Patriarch Yan paused in his steps, and sighed.

"It's special if you say it's special, and it's not special if you say it's not special."

Ming Yujin blinked, seeing that there was still a long way to go, so she asked Patriarch Yan to continue.

Patriarch Yan was hesitant to speak, but after Long Qianhao glanced over, he knew everything.

"Miss Yan Yu's ancestor was the first patriarch of my Yan clan, and it was also the ancestor who offended that great god because of something wrong."

Looking at Yan Yanma, who was silent in front of her, she continued.

"And we were originally only a collateral line of the Yan family. Miss Yan Yu's line is the direct line of the Yan family, and this house originally belonged to the direct line of the Yan family. Since Miss Yan Yu can come here from the outside, It is understandable that she lives here."

Ming Yujin felt that there were still many questions she didn't understand, but she didn't have a chance to ask them again.

Because it's just ahead.

The house that Yan Yu lives in is really a style rarely seen in this rural Taoyuan.

Although there are no carved beams and painted columns, it is simple and elegant, with a style of everyone.

The four of them entered the courtyard in front of the hall.

You can see that the courtyard is deep, but it is wide and tight.

Except for a few big trees with unknown heads, the yard is empty, it looks empty and desolate.

And in the empty courtyard.

But there is a figure in plain clothes slowly turning around, muttering something in his mouth, but people can't understand.

Ming Yujin listened intently, only to realize that this is the language of Nanyan Kingdom.

But what does it mean?
She looked up at Long Qianhao.

Long Qianhao pinched her palm lightly, and said warmly, "She is calling Mo Xingyun's name."

Hearing the words Mo Xingyun.

The old eyes of Madam Yan who was leading the way suddenly lit up.

The cold and stern voice came out instantly, "Do you know His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

Ming Yujin raised his eyebrows, and replied angrily, "What are you, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Mammy Yan felt a little annoyed on her old face, coughed a few times, and finally pulled her old face down to apologize.

"sorry!"

Ming Yujin proudly raised her chin, expressing her refusal!

Long Qianhao rubbed the top of her hair lightly.

Under the gaze of several people, he walked slowly towards the woman in plain clothes who was still circling.

Ming Yujin thought for a while, then stepped up to follow.

If you hate this Madam Yan, you hate it.

But Mo Xingyun's mother, she still can't be disrespectful.

The two walked slowly to the woman in plain clothes.

Seeing that her eyes are slack and lifeless, she is as ignorant as a wandering soul.

Ming Yujin frowned.

Looking back at Yan Momo who had already followed, "What's wrong with her?"

Madam Yan sighed.

"Miss came in after being seriously injured. At that time, she was poisoned again. The poison was strange. We tried our best to keep her alive, but Miss's consciousness has been unclear. I am afraid that she was eroded by the poison."

Poisoned?
Ming Yujin raised his eyebrows, then reached out his hand directly to Yan Yu's shoulder.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, and the expression on his face was a little strange.

Looking back at Long Qianhao, he said in a concentrated voice, "Long Qianhao, why did Mo Xingyun's mother suffer from the same poison as Yan Su's brother-in-law?"

Although the poison is now suppressed by the Yan people, the ability water in the body has the same perception of the poison.

It was obviously the same as what was in Yan Su's body.

How could this be?
One of them is in Daxing and the other is in Nanyan, how could they both be poisoned by the same poison?
Long Qianhao looked at Mo Xingyun's mother with deep eyes, but did not speak.

"By the way," Ming Yujin suddenly thought of something, "They were all poisoned ten years ago! Do you think there is any connection between them?"

Long Qianhao looked down at her, didn't answer the words, but squeezed her hand comfortingly.

Then he turned to look at Patriarch Yan and Nanny Yan who looked puzzled, and said in a low voice.

"Please arrange it, both of you, and I will take her out."

(End of this chapter)

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