Chapter Seventy-Two: It's All an Illusion
King Min's eyes were deep.
He believed what Princess Min said, if she told her own affairs, how could Chu Nanli have that expression.
After he was relieved, he said: "Okay, this king will not embarrass your mother and daughter again, but from now on, you don't want to go out of the palace again." ”
Princess Min breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
In a dark corner, a sigil can be seen floating.
When the people left the main hall, the talisman also turned into ashes, leaving no trace.
Nanli heard all the conversations between the two in Qingliangyuan, and couldn't help but feel that the three views were ruined.
I didn't expect that there are such couples in the world, so it's not interesting to get married.
But what she cares about is, what is the Eighth Prince going to do?
I'm afraid this matter has something to do with herself, because Princess Min stopped talking when she was at the inn, and asked her how to go and how to go.
Thinking of this, Nanli took out a few more talismans and turned into paper figures: "Go and have a look." ”
The paper man received the order and immediately scattered.
It didn't take long for the paper figures to come back one after another, and they were all crooked, and Nanli nodded again and again, understanding the situation.
Unexpectedly, there were secret guards watching around the Marquis of Anyang's mansion.
This is probably from King Min's Mansion, so Princess Min reminded her like this, lest she have an accident on the way back.
Isn't Ye Jinming afraid that she knows how to read his face and shake out his ugly things, so he wants to kill people?
But they hadn't met before, so they wouldn't have been so precautionary, would they?
Nanli thought about it carefully, used the teleportation charm again, and went directly to Yuwang's Mansion.
She had come to Si Heng's room before, so they had simply come here.
But what did she see?
Ye Siheng had just washed his body, and he was wearing his robe, and there was still moisture on his body.
He has a strong body of muscle, and his muscles are strong and strong.
Seeing Nanli appear in front of him, he froze and forgot his movements.
The robe hung loosely, exposing the collarbones.
Nanli opened her eyes and blinked, only to realize what was going on, she quickly turned around and coughed: "I...... I've got something to look for you. ”
Ye Siheng came back to his senses, quickly tied his robe, and said, "What kind of talisman did you use?" ”
"Teleporter." Nanli looked sideways and saw that he was already dressed, but his hair was still a little wet.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have something important, that's why I came here like this, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”
Ye Siheng chuckled, "Between you and me, you don't have to see each other like this. ”
Nan Li saw his seductive appearance, so he hurriedly said, "Have you ever seen King Min?" ”
"Starling?" Ye Siheng thought, "Starling is not in good health, he doesn't leave home on weekdays, and he won't even participate in the palace banquet on weekdays, and I haven't seen him in the past six months." Do you think that starlings may be the one who laid the curse? ”
Nanli nodded solemnly: "That's right, I just happened to see him tonight, and I have this suspicion." ”
It's just that Ye Siheng's spell is delicate, and just by looking at his face, it is impossible to tell whether he is a curse or not.
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Ye Siheng knew that Nan Li must have a reason for saying this, so he didn't ask too much.
Nanli pulled out the teleportation charm again and said, "Then I'll go first." ”
"You ......" Before Ye Siheng finished speaking, the person disappeared in front of him, and he couldn't cry or laugh at the time.
However, since Nanli reminded him like this, he did not delay, and early the next morning, he asked people to prepare precious medicinal materials and go to King Min's mansion to visit.
King Min's Mansion is more than half smaller than King Yu's Mansion.
It's no wonder that Ye Jinming's mother concubine is not from a high background, plus he has been seriously ill all the year round and has not made any achievements, the first emperor and Emperor Mu Wu don't value him much, and the mansion given to him is 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 so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind would blow it away.
"Ninth brother." After he sat down, his voice was slightly shady, "What kind of wind is blowing you here today?" ”
"I got some good medicinal herbs, so I sent them to Starling." Ye Siheng used to have people send things to him, but today he came to the door in person.
"I haven't used it up yet, and you don't have any leg problems now, so keep it for yourself." Ye Jinming said.
"I still have it in my house, don't worry about starling." Ye Siheng's expression was flat.
The jade jue on his body was not hot, and he was in a complicated mood.
The curse bearer was not a starling, he should have been happy.
But if he can't find the one who cursed him, he won't be able to stand up, and he will die in a few months.
When Ye Jin heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.
He naturally knew that what the ninth brother sent was all good things.
However, these good things, no matter how sick he was, Emperor Mu Wu would not reward him.
On the contrary, because Ye Siheng has been very good since he was a child, and he has made a lot of military achievements in the past few years, as long as he has the slightest discomfort, the palace will send all kinds of precious medicinal materials.
In front of this ninth brother, he is like a beggar who can't get on the stage, and he has to wait for him to give alms.
Ye Jinming pulled out a smile, "Then thank you Ninth Brother, I'm not feeling well, and I can't keep Ninth Brother for dinner today." ”
Ye Siheng bowed slightly, "Then I won't bother the starling." ”
Sending people away, Ye Jinming's expression was cold.
He walked slowly back to the main room, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't stop gasping for air.
On his body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
His body is really bad.
Behind the screen, a veiled woman walked out and threw a sachet to him.
Ye Jinming grabbed the sachet, and two wisps of white smoke floated out, which he sucked into his body, and his breath slowly calmed down.
"Multi-...... Thanks a lot. Ye Jinming sincerely thanked, "What medicine did Your Excellency 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, "This is not a medicine, it is a ghost of refining." ”
Ye Jinming's body stiffened, and he subconsciously threw the sachet away.
The woman chuckled and picked up the sachet, "Your longevity is approaching, and this is the only way to renew your life." ”
Ye Jinming swallowed his saliva and said, "This king...... The king knew that it would be against heaven to continue his life in this way, and that he would be punished after death. ”
"You are not afraid of retribution when you put a spell on Ye Siheng, and now you are afraid of retribution if you take the refined ghost to renew your life?" The woman was in a graceful shape and sat down slowly.
Ye Jinming's face changed in shock, and he stared at the masked woman with some horror.
When the woman saw him react like this, she felt funny: "You don't need to panic, I just said that I am here to help you." ”
Ye Jinming settled down, "Your Excellency came here just to renew the life of this king?" ”
"What's more." The woman held her cheek with one hand, "Ye Siheng has a jade jue, which is dripping with his heart's blood, and can find the person who cursed him." ”