The woman on the scroll has charming features.

Nan Li picked up the scroll and covered half of her face. Wasn't it the masked woman she had seen on Zhuangzi before?

She moved her gaze upwards, and there were four words written on the left side: Princess of Jiangguo.

Immediately, Nan Li took the scroll and Zhi Mi and rushed to Prince Yu's Mansion.

As soon as she saw Ye Siheng, she spread out the scroll and said: "This is the woman who controls the resentful spirits. She is actually a princess, your mother-in-law. Then she will get your hourly horoscope, hair and blood in exchange for it."

Your fate is very convenient."

Yesi Heng glanced at it, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He only said: "She is not the princess of Xinjiang, she is just a maid of my mother-in-law."

Nan Li was surprised again and pointed to the words above, "But here it says Princess of Jiang Kingdom. That ghost must be from Jiang Kingdom, so he shouldn't have mistakenly identified the princess and the maid, right?"

Ye Siheng still looked at the scroll, his eyes rising and falling, "But I will never mistake my mother and concubine. Even if you ask the emperor with this scroll, he will still say the same."

Nan Li pursed her lips, "People are unreliable, and neither are ghosts. But now you can be sure that the person who changed your fate was once by your side."

It's a pity that the ghost has disappeared and I can't ask clearly.

As an outsider, Zhiya said: "Senior sister, look at her face, she does look noble. You can tell at a glance that she comes from a rich and powerful family. How could she be a maid as a dowry?"

Yesi Heng and Qing Feng were both stunned.

They all looked at Nan Li.

Nan Li had no choice but to nod, "Just looking at his face, it's true."

Yesi Heng lowered his eyes and thought of the past.

In fact, his impression was already very vague.

He only remembered that the mother-in-law valued the dowry maid very much, and even Aunt Cao spoke to her gently and did not let her do any rough work.

He was still young at that time and didn't think it was inappropriate, but looking back now, he vaguely remembered that the dowry maid had scolded his mother-in-law.

His face was slightly green and white, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, and he said: "Perhaps the princess did come to the Mu Kingdom, but she did not become the concubine of the father. She had already exchanged identities with the maids around her."

"Your Highness..." Qingfeng didn't know what he was feeling, "How dare Jiang Guo marry a fake princess?"

His master's bloodline must be the noblest and purest. How could his biological mother be a maid!

Yesi Heng said in a calm voice: "Nothing is impossible."

He couldn't help but look up at Nan Li and saw that she was slightly surprised and a little interested, but the only thing she didn't have was contempt and contempt.

Although Nan Li wanted to know the ins and outs of the whole thing, she couldn't help but worry about Ye Siheng's situation: "It's hard to find out this matter."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Siheng could see what she was worried about at a glance, "I am no longer a child. No matter whether my biological mother is the princess of Xinjiang or not, I am the blood of my father. Just relying on this alone, there is nothing wrong with me."

People can shake my position."

His military exploits in recent years were not achieved in vain.

He insisted on finding out what Jiang Guo's intentions were.

Now, only by catching the "married maid" can everything be clear.

At this time, a black-armored guard walked in quickly: "Your Majesty, there is news from Xuzhou!"

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That night.

Xuanyuan Qingyue only felt that Ye Jinming was a burden. Not only did he have to take care of his three meals a day, but he also had to kill people and steal souls to save his life.

She just felt that she had never been so aggrieved. After all, in the Mu Kingdom's palace, she was the aunt in charge, and there were several maids at her disposal.

She originally wanted to return to Xinjiang from Lingbei, but there were many checkpoints along the way. Ye Jinming became more resentful and the abscesses on her feet became more serious. Now she can no longer walk.

Although this would also torture Yesi Heng, they could only go around in circles and couldn't leave Xuzhou.

Ye Jinming was so tortured that he called Xuanyuan Qingyue to think of a solution.

"This hurts too much, it hurts too much..." he yelled half-deadly, "Is there any way you can help me relieve the pain? Maybe, find a doctor to help me."

"Now the Mu State is strictly inspecting people with abscesses on their feet. If you ask me to find a doctor, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?" Xuanyuan Qingyue said with a cold look on her face, "Besides, your abscesses are the backlash of the curse, no matter what

No matter how much medicine you take, you can't get better."

Ye Jinming was sweating profusely. He leaned on the soft cushions and felt as if his feet were being crawled and gnawed by millions of ants. He wished he could hit him to death so that he wouldn't have to suffer any more.

"I want to break the curse... I have broken the curse, and I don't have to suffer anymore." He was dazed in pain and kept chanting.

Xuanyuan Qingyue frowned.

A resentful spirit floated over and raised Ye Jinming's chin, making him look directly at him.

"I knew you were boneless, so this spell cannot be broken by just whispering a few words. Unless you die, this vicious spell cannot be broken."

But now, Ye Jinming's life is in her hands.

Although Ye Jinming was in severe pain, he was rarely awake at this moment. He stared at Xuanyuan Qingyue with wide eyes: "That person... was arranged by you?!"

More than a year ago, the mansion bought a group of maids. He accidentally learned that one of the maids was bullied, so he cursed the housekeeper.

The stewardess suffered a lot and even slipped and fell into the water, dying miserably.

There was a movement in his mind, and he also had the idea of ​​casting a curse.

The maid had indeed taught him. Because he had deep resentment, the spell was naturally successful.

He refused to do anything and silenced the maid to prevent the matter from being leaked.

"It's not just me." Xuanyuan Qingyue chuckled.

Her eyes are lively and charming.

Ye Jinming took a breath and shouted angrily: "You bitch!"

Xuanyuan Qingyue's face turned cold, and the resentful spirit slapped Ye Jinming hard according to her thoughts.

She said: "I am not a dowry maid, I am the real princess of the country."

Ye Jinming's cheeks were in pain, and his head was feeling dizzy from the beating.

He couldn't understand this at all.

But soon, there was movement in this small town.

The resentful spirit returned to the house and surrounded Xuanyuan Qingyue. Her expression changed, "They are actually chasing her?"

Without any hesitation, she controlled the resentful spirit and jumped out of the window with Ye Jinming.

Unexpectedly, a ghost-expelling charm came from outside the window. It was so powerful that it drove away the evil spirits instantly.

Ye Jinming had no support and fell down.

Xuanyuan Qingyue gritted her teeth and pulled Ye Jinming. As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, a large number of black-armored guards surrounded them.

The moonlight is cold and the autumn wind blows.

Not far away, Ye Siheng was sitting in a wheelchair dressed in black clothes. His facial features were as handsome as a knife, and his whole person exuded a world-shattering aura.
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