Ji Yuanxu became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice trembled cautiously, "But... she is dead! She is Xia Lihong's person! Xia Lihong can't kill her... It must be you, it must be you! Either
It’s the late emperor!”
Wen Ranran pursed her lips and just looked at the other person after hearing the words.
"She died when His Majesty was captured, and her body is unknown... At that time, the late emperor himself could not move forward, let alone her? Xia Lihong was very ambitious, and Ji Zirou must have been mentally prepared for a long time to break away from him.
...But Xia Lihong is suspicious by nature and will not simply let him go...After Ji Zirou drew the portrait of the late emperor, she lost her use value!"
Ji Yuanxu was stunned for a moment, then collapsed on the ground, his gray eyes showing a little panic.
"Xia Lihong must have discovered something back then... A proud, arrogant and self-willed person like him would not allow any blemish on his journey... right? Although I have known for a long time that her origins are unknown,
The purpose was suspicious, but at that time... I really didn't have the conditions to kill her!"
Wen Ranran took a deep breath and looked at Ji Yuanxu, not knowing how to comfort him.
"You are Ji Tong's nephew after all. If you really want to find out the cause of his death, I can help you, but... this thing is difficult to find out! You must be prepared!"
Ji Yuanxu was shocked. He looked at Wen Ranran and knew that he had no friendship with him. If he was willing to help him like this, he must have to pay something.
"You...what do you want me to do?"
"It's nothing...it's just that back then, Sang Zhi from the Black Snake Tribe of the Yan Kingdom knew some things...you go and learn the abilities of their clan...I will be of great use in the future!"
Ji Yuanxu was stunned and looked at the woman in front of him in shock. 藲夿尛螞网
The prerequisite for the painting to be able to kill people is that there must be a magician who is proficient in calculations to calculate the time when a person's luck is at its lowest, and then add a so-called resentment to this depressed misfortune, making it even worse, so he dies.
In this case, it became an absolute necessity.
What does Wen Ranran want to do in front of her?
"Don't worry... I'm not saying it must be like this, but this time in the Northern Xinjiang battle, I'm afraid there will be some things that we can't handle! Therefore, I want to use your painting master to change the situation of the battle!"
Wen Ranran said firmly.
Ji Yuanxu was slightly stunned, changing the situation of the battle?
"But... regicide is a serious crime! Xia Lishuang is you after all..."
Wen Ranran: "Hmm?"
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
Wen Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Ji Yuanxu strangely, "Who said I was going to kill the king? I just want to cause some trouble for the current internal affairs of Yan State!"
This is also Wen Ranran's own plan and conjecture.
Since the witchcraft of the Black Snake Tribe can change a person's so-called luck, then...can it also change a war?
Nowadays, the battle with Yan State has become complicated and confusing due to the death of Yan Yi, and the two sides are almost at odds.
But Wen Ranran still felt a little uneasy.
If Gu Changfeng was behind everything because of the poison in his body, then the same was true for Gu Shanshan and Gu Yichao in the lower world.
Wen Ranran is almost certain that Gu Changfeng is the person who has been manipulating everything behind the scenes. Although she still doesn't understand what the other party's purpose is, Wen Ranran still has to make plans early. This is what she saw Ji Yuan just now
The decision was made at that moment.
Wen Ranran didn't know whether this decision was right or not, but it was always the right thing to do just in case.
Ji Yuanxu looked at her doubtfully and thought of Ji Zirou again.
Wen Ranran and Ji Zirou actually have nothing in common with each other, but for some reason, Wen Ranran at this moment overlaps with the strong woman in her memory who refused to admit defeat and could always arrange everything properly.