The woman on the picture scroll has delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Nanli picked up the scroll and covered half of her face, wasn't it the masked woman she had seen on the Zhuangzi before?

She moved her gaze up again, and four words were written on the left side: Princess of Xinjiang.

Immediately, Nanli took the picture scroll and rushed to Yuwang's Mansion with Zhimi.

As soon as she saw Ye Siheng, she spread out the scroll and said: "It's this woman who controls the resentful spirit, she is actually a princess, your mother, then it is very convenient for her to get your time, hair and blood in exchange for your life." ”

Ye Siheng glanced at it, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

He only had one sentence: "She is not a princess of Xinjiang, just a maid of my mother's concubine." ”

Nanli was surprised again, and pointed to the words on it, "But here it is written the princess of the Xinjiang Kingdom." That ghost should be a person from the frontier, so he shouldn't mistake the princess and the maid, right? ”

Ye Siheng still looked at the scroll, his eyes fluctuated, "But I won't mistake my mother, even if you take this scroll and ask the imperial brother, he will say so." ”

Nanli pursed her lips, "People are unreliable, and ghosts are not reliable." But now you can be sure that the person who changed your life was once by your side. ”

It's a pity that the ghost has disappeared and can't be asked.

Zhimi, as an outsider, said: "Senior sister, if you look at her face, she is indeed a noble appearance, and at a glance, you can know that she was born in a rich and powerful family, how could she be a maid to marry." ”

Ye Siheng and Qing Feng were both stunned.

They all looked at Nanli.

Nanli had no choice but to nod, "Just looking at the face, it's true." ”

Ye Siheng lowered his eyes, remembering the past.

In fact, his impression is already very vague.

He only remembered that the concubine attached great importance to this maid in marriage, and even Mama Cao spoke softly to her and did not let her do any heavy work.

He was still young at that time, so he didn't think it was inappropriate, but now that he looked back, he vaguely remembered that this maid had scolded his mother.

His face was slightly pale, and his heart seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and he said: "Perhaps, the princess did come to Mu Kingdom, but she did not become the concubine of her father, she had already changed her identity with the maids around her." ”

"Lord Wang......" Qing Feng didn't know what he felt in his heart, "How dare Jiang Guo marry a fake princess!" ”

The bloodline of his master must be the most noble and pure, how can his biological mother be a maid!

Ye Siheng's voice was faint: "Nothing is impossible. ”

He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Nanli, only to see that she was slightly surprised and a little interested, but the only thing he didn't have was contempt and contempt.

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

"It doesn't matter." Ye Siheng could see at a glance what she was worried about, "I'm not a child of what age I am, whether my biological mother is a princess of Xinjiang or not, I am my father's bloodline, and with this alone, no one can shake my position." ”

His military exploits in the past few years have not been in vain.

He had to figure out what the idea of the Xinjiang country was.

Now, only by catching the "dowry maid" can we figure everything out.

At this time, a black armor guard walked in quickly: "Lord Wang, there is news in Xuzhou!" ”

——

It's night.

Xuanyuan Qingyue only felt that Ye Jinming was a burden, not only to take care of his three meals a day, but also to kill people and take his soul to renew his life.

She only felt that she had never tried to be so aggrieved, after all, in the palace of Mu State, 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 checkpoints on the way, and Ye Jinming was even more resentful in her heart, and the abscesses on her feet were even more serious, and now she couldn't walk.

Although this will also torture Ye Siheng, they can only spin in place, and they can't leave Xuzhou.

Ye Jinming was so tortured that he shouted to Xuanyuan Qingyue to think of a way.

"It hurts, it hurts......" he cried out half-dead, "is there anything you can do to help me with the pain?" Perhaps, find a doctor to help me take a look. ”

"Now Mu Guo is strictly investigating people with abscesses on their feet, you let me find a doctor, isn't this self-defeating?" Xuanyuan Qingyue's face was cold, "Besides, your abscess is the backlash of the curse, no matter how you use the medicine, you can't get better." ”

Ye Jinming was sweating profusely, he leaned on the cushion, only felt that his feet seemed to be crawling and gnawing by thousands of ants, and he wanted to die headlonging, so that he would not have to suffer any more.

"I'm going to break the spell...... When I break the curse, I don't have to suffer anymore. He was dazed by the pain, and he kept reading it.

Xuanyuan frowned.

The resentful spirit had already floated over and lifted Ye Jinming's chin, making him look directly at him.

"I knew you were a boneless, so this spell can't be unsolved by you just whispering a few words, unless you die, this vicious spell can't be undone."

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

Although Ye Jinming was in a terrible pain, he was rarely awake at this moment, his eyes widened, staring at Xuanyuan Qingyue: "That person...... You arranged it?! ”

More than a year ago, the house bought a batch of maids, and he accidentally learned that a maid was bullied, so he cursed the housekeeper.

The housekeeper suffered a lot, and she fell into the water and died a miserable death.

His heart moved, and he also thought of casting a curse.

The maid had indeed taught him, because he had a deep grudge, so the spell was naturally successful.

As soon as he didn't do anything, he put the maid out of his mouth to prevent the matter from leaking.

"It's not me." Xuanyuan chuckled.

The eyes are smart and charming.

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

Xuanyuan lightly turned cold, and the resentful spirit also slapped Ye Jinming hard according to her thoughts.

She said: "I'm not a maid to dowry, I'm the real princess of Xinjiang." ”

Ye Jinming's cheeks ached, and his head was also beaten to a groggy state.

He didn't understand that.

But soon, there was movement in the town.

The resentful spirit returned to the house and surrounded Xuanyuan Qingyue, her face changed, "You actually chased after you?" ”

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

Unexpectedly, there was a ghost exorcism charm outside the window, and it was so powerful that it instantly dispersed the resentful spirits.

Ye Jinming lost his support and fell down.

Xuanyuan Qingyue gritted her teeth and dragged Ye Jinming, and as soon as the two of them fell to the ground, a large number of black-armored guards surrounded them.

The moonlight is cold and the autumn wind is gusting.

Not far away, Ye Siheng was sitting in a wheelchair in a black robe, his facial features were as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emitted a kind of megatron temperament.

"Long time no see, Aunt Pelle." He lifted his eyelids, revealing coldness, "Should I call you, Princess Qingyue?" ”