Ye Jinming was suddenly startled.

He looked directly at the woman and immediately understood the reason for her coming here.

This is not only to extend his life, but also to help him escape.

He was very aware of Ye Siheng's methods. If Ye Siheng knew that he was the one who cast the curse, Ye Siheng would not care about brotherhood at all and would just kill him ruthlessly.

After narrowly escaping, Ye Jinming's chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his face was turning pale again.

When the woman saw the change in Ye Jinming's expression, she felt even more contemptuous.

Ye Jinming was jealous of everything Ye Siheng had, but he didn't know that he was so brave. Even if he had a good body, he would not succeed on the battlefield.

There must be something hateful about poor people.

"You help me so much, what do you want?" Ye Jinming slowly clenched his fists and asked the woman's purpose.

"Nothing else, I just want you to hold on for another year and a half." the woman replied.

Ye Jinming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want Yesi Heng to die?"

The curse he cast was unusual. In half a year, the evil energy in Ye Siheng's legs would spread to his heart, and by then Ye Siheng would naturally not be able to survive.

As long as he persists until a year and a half later, he will be able to successfully take away Ye Siheng's luck, and his body and bones will get better accordingly.

Even though his feet were in excruciating pain every step he took, he endured it.

The woman did not answer directly, but just said: "I will use witchcraft to cover the wounds on your legs. But you have to be careful about Chu Nanli. She has vicious eyes, and she can see the trouble with your feet with just one glance."

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Ye Jinming was even more frightened.

Chu Nanli is taboo, so she must have figured out that the little princess is not her daughter.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Siheng is surrounded by many experts, so you can't kill him. But Chu Nanli is alone. It should be easy for you to take her life."

"Want to use me to kill people?" The woman said with contempt, "Withdraw your secret guards. Chu Nanli is more difficult to deal with than Yesi Heng. Otherwise, I will not save your life."

Ye Jinming couldn't understand why a little girl was so difficult to deal with, but when the woman said this, it was hard for him to refute.

Later, the woman helped him cover the rotten wounds on his feet.

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his whole body felt relaxed.

But where did this woman come from? Why did she know so many things, and why did she want to help him?

the other side.

Yesi Heng left Prince Min's Mansion and got on the carriage, his expression gradually darkened.

Qingfeng was also on the carriage and asked: "Your Majesty, has Yujue reacted?"

Yesi Heng touched his chest and shook his head gently: "There was no reaction."

Qingfeng couldn't help but feel pity. He thought he had found the person who cast the curse, but he didn't expect his joy to be in vain.

Also, if Yujue had reacted, the prince would have launched an attack in Prince Min's Mansion.

Yesi Heng said again: "But Bago doesn't walk very smoothly."

Qingfeng recalled it and immediately opened his eyes wide, "It is indeed."

"Go and make arrangements. I want to know if Bage's feet have the same wounds." Yesi Heng said.

Qingfeng accepted the order, "Yes."

This arrangement is not easy to say. If the Eighth Prince is really the one who cast the curse, he will be very careful and only let his confidants serve him.

But he had a clever plan on his side. Since only his confidants could get close to the Eighth Prince, he sent someone to disguise himself.

The prince has many capable people, so it is not a difficult task to make a human skin mask that looks just like the real one.

Back at Prince Yu's Mansion, there was another person who wanted to report something.

The visitor's name was Qingyang, and his position was the same as Qingfeng's, except that he usually walked around in the dark and rarely helped Ye Siheng handle matters in the open.

"What's going on?" Yesi Heng went to the study, opened an official document, and asked casually.

Qingyang cupped his hands and said, "I personally went to the concubine's mausoleum to open the coffin. There is nothing unusual about it."

Yesi clapped his hands and said, "I understand, let's go down."

After Qingyang retreated, Ye Siheng lost his mind for a long time.

His mother-in-law was a princess from the Kingdom of Xinjiang. She was married to the Kingdom of Mu for marriage. When he was three or four years old, his mother-in-law died of depression.

To exchange lives with others, he needs hair, blood, and time horoscopes, etc. People from Xinjiang are good at witchcraft and Gu, so he has this suspicion.

Ye Siheng felt even more guilty at this moment.

His mother-in-law was so beautiful that she was buried in a foreign country and could not rest in peace. It was really unfilial for him to have the coffin opened and inspected.

Yesi Heng sighed softly.

There seemed to be a weak gust of wind blowing by, as if a hand was caressing his face gently.

He looked up sharply.

But there was no one in the study.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door outside the study.

Ye Siheng then shouted: "Come in."

The person who came turned out to be Nan Li.

There was a smile on Ye Siheng's lips, "Why did you go outside this time? Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"There aren't many people in your yard, so I avoided them all." Nan Li came in and closed the door.

But she felt the breath in the study and couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong?" Yesi Heng was surprised.

"It's nothing." Nan Li thought, this ghost came and went as quickly as it came. He probably wandered away and didn't know where he was going.

She regained her composure and asked about today's events.

Ye Siheng told the truth and asked: "Is it possible that your jade suddenly failed?"

After he went to Prince Min's Mansion, he had a strong feeling, so he asked Qingfeng to make arrangements.

"No, your heart's blood dripping on it will last for at least a few months." Nan Li was still very confident in herself, "But you'd better take it off and let me see."

Ye Siheng did as he was told.

However, as soon as Nan Li took the jade, he frowned and said, "No, there is no talisman on this jade."

"What?" Ye Siheng was a little surprised, "Isn't it because the talisman has failed?"

Nan Li said: "It's not invalid, someone has replaced this piece of jade."

She looked at it carefully and became more and more strange.

It's no wonder that Yesi Heng didn't notice it, because the two pieces of jade were exactly the same in terms of carving and jade quality.

If it weren't for the fact that the talismans she drew would leave aura, she wouldn't be sure.

She asked again: "There are not many people to serve you personally. Do you have any idea who did it?"

Yesi Heng's face was cold and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's Aunt Cao. She used to serve my mother and concubine. I took her out of the palace when I left the palace to establish a house."

He always carries the jade bracelet close to his body, but when bathing, he will take it off and put it aside.

And last night, Grandma Cao went to the bathroom to give away clothes.

Yesi Heng's hand holding the armrest had irritated veins.

This is the grandma who watched him grow up. Why would she do this?

"Qingfeng!" Ye Siheng shouted, "Invite Aunt Cao over."

Qing Feng outside the door responded, and after a while, he brought Nanny Cao over.

Aunt Cao's expression remained unchanged, but she was a little surprised when she saw Nan Li's figure.

"Why is Miss Six here?" asked Aunt Cao. She remembered that the servant did not inform her.
Chapter completed!