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073: The beggar who can’t get on the stage

King Min's eyes were deep.

He actually believed what Princess Min said. If she told her story, how could Chu Nanli look like that just now.

After he calmed down, he said: "Okay, I will not embarrass you mother and daughter anymore, but from now on, you will never leave the palace again."

Princess Min breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

In a dark corner, a talisman can be seen floating.

After the person left the main hall, the talisman and seal also turned into ashes, leaving no trace.

Nan Li heard the entire conversation between the two in Qingliangyuan, and couldn't help but feel that her outlook on life was completely ruined.

I didn't expect there to be such a couple in the world. In this case, this marriage is meaningless.

But what she cares about is, what is the Eighth Prince going to do?

I'm afraid this matter has something to do with me, because Princess Min hesitated to speak when she was at the inn, and asked her to go back as she pleased.

Thinking of this, Nan Li took out a few more talismans and turned them into paper figures: "Go and have a look."

The paper figures took the order and immediately dispersed.

It didn't take long for the paper figures to come back one after another. They were all chattering. Nan Li nodded repeatedly and understood the situation.

Unexpectedly, there were secret guards monitoring the Anyang Marquis Mansion.

This was probably someone from Prince Min's Mansion, so Princess Min reminded her like this in case she had an accident on the way back to the Mansion.

Could it be that Ye Jinming was afraid that she would be able to read faces and expose his scandal, so he thought of killing her to silence her?

But they haven't met before, so they wouldn't take precautions like this, right?

Nan Li thought carefully, used the teleportation talisman again, and went directly to Prince Yu's Mansion.

She had been to Ye Siheng's room before, so she came here instead.

But what did she see?

Yesi Heng had just washed his body and was putting on his robe, still covered in moisture.

He has a muscular body and strong muscles.

Seeing Nan Li suddenly appear in front of him, he froze and forgot his movements.

The robe hung loosely, exposing the collarbone.

Nan Li opened her eyes and blinked before she realized what was going on. She quickly turned around and coughed: "I...I have something to ask you."

Ye Siheng came to his senses, quickly tied up his robe, and said, "What talisman are you using?"

"Teleport Talisman." Nan Li looked sideways and saw that he had already put on his clothes, but his hair was still a little wet.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have something important to do, so I came here like this. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Yesi Heng chuckled, "You and I don't have to be so open to each other."

When Nan Li saw his seductive appearance, he quickly said, "Have you ever met King Min?"

"Bago?" Yesi Heng thought to himself, "Bago is in poor health. He never leaves home and won't even attend the palace banquets. I haven't seen him in the past six months. Do you think

, Is it possible that myna is the one who cast the curse?"

Nan Li nodded solemnly: "Yes, I just met him tonight and I have this suspicion."

It's just that Yesiheng's curse was so sophisticated that it was impossible to tell whether he was the one who cast the curse just by looking at his face.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Ye Siheng knew that Nan Li must have a reason for what she said, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Nan Li took out the teleportation talisman again and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"You..." Before Ye Siheng could finish speaking, the person disappeared in front of him, and he immediately felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

However, since Nan Li reminded him like this, he did not delay. Early the next morning, he had people prepare precious medicinal materials and visit Prince Min's Mansion.

Prince Min's Mansion is more than half smaller than Prince Yu's Mansion.

It's no wonder that Ye Jinming's mother-in-law was not of high birth, and he had been seriously ill for many years and had not made any achievements. Neither the late emperor nor Emperor Mu Wu valued him very much, so the mansion given to him was naturally small.

Ye Siheng waited in the main hall for a while and finally saw Ye Jinming.

Ye Jinming was supported by his entourage and walked very slowly. His body was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind would blow him away.

"Ninth brother." After he sat down, his voice was slightly gravelly, "What kind of wind brought you here today."

"I got some good medicinal materials and sent them to Ba Ge." Yesi Heng used to have people deliver things, but today he came in person.

"I haven't used the stuff you had someone bring before. Now that your legs are inconvenient, you might as well keep it for yourself." Ye Jinming said.

"I still have them at home, Bage, don't worry." Yesi Heng looked calm.

The jade on his body did not feel hot, but he was in a rather complicated mood.

The person who cast the curse was not myna, he should have been happy.

But if he can't find the person who cast the curse, he won't be able to stand up, and he will die in a few months.

When Ye Jinming heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

He naturally knew that the things his ninth brother sent were all good things.

However, Emperor Mu Wu would not reward him with these good things no matter how seriously ill he was.

On the contrary, because Yesi Heng has been outstanding since he was a child and has achieved many military exploits in the past few years, as long as he feels the slightest bit of discomfort, the palace will send him various precious medicinal materials.

In front of this ninth brother, I was like a beggar who couldn't get on the stage, and had to wait for him to give me everything.

Ye Jinming smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Ninth Brother. I'm not feeling well and I can't keep Ninth Brother for dinner today."

Yesi Heng nodded slightly, "Then I won't bother Bage anymore."

After sending the people away, Ye Jinming looked cold.

He walked slowly back to the main room, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but breathe.

Cold sweat broke out all over my body and forehead.

His body is really in very bad shape.

Behind the screen, a veiled woman came out and threw a sachet to him.

Ye Jinming grabbed the sachet, and two wisps of white smoke floated out. He inhaled it into his body, and his breath gradually calmed down.

"Many...thank you so much." Ye Jinming thanked him sincerely, "What medicine did you put in this sachet?"

The effect is so good, it must be expensive.

The woman stood in the corner, her face half-dark, and said: "What's in this isn't any medicine, it's the refining ghost."

Ye Jinming's body stiffened and he subconsciously threw the sachet away.

The woman chuckled lightly and picked up the sachet, "Your life is approaching, and this is the only way to prolong your life."

Ye Jinming swallowed his saliva and said: "My king... I know that to continue my life like this is an act against heaven, and I will be punished after my death."

"You cast a curse on Yesi Heng and you're not afraid of retribution. Now, if you use the refined ghost to renew your life, are you afraid of retribution?" The woman looked graceful and sat down slowly.

Ye Jinming's expression changed in shock, and he stared at the masked woman with some fear.

When the woman saw his reaction, she felt funny: "Don't panic, I just said that I'm here to help you."

Ye Jinming composed himself, "Your Excellency, you are here just to save my life?"
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