This is the first time in his life that Si Yu uses honorific titles.

The kind of voice that does not contain a little joy and anger, calm and calm, can be heard in human ears, but with a devastating momentum.

"Ugh"

"Since Miss Siyu asks for it, we naturally won't leak it." Everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads and spoke.

They all thought Si Yu would cry.

At the very least, it will be panicked and uncomfortable.

But she didn't!

"Xiaoyu, why do you want to keep it a secret?"

"Aren't you going to ask the little master to save the old man with prophecy?" The elder asked anxiously.

Si Yu didn't reply.

The hall was silent.

Everyone looked at the red and cold figure, and gradually walked away with the old man Si, far away from her back, and always felt a little embarrassed.

But suddenly!

"Wait—"

Squatting down to observe the rotting fruit, he suddenly stood up.

The black trench coat swayed lightly with this movement, and he stopped Si Yu with a loud voice, "I seem to have seen the effect of this poison from the young master." ”

"You contact the young master, maybe there is an antidote."

The official's words were finished.

Before Si Yu could take any action, the head of the drug department at the headquarters pursed his lips, as if he couldn't hide the truth, and sighed and said, "Uncle." ”

"This kind of poison, I have also seen it in the young master."

"When I saw it."

"The young master also specially told me not to use this poison for experiments, because he has no antidote."

Speaking of this, the drug chief went on to analyze, "This poison powder is kept by the young master, how can a mere Si Jing get it?" ”

"And as I just said, if there is no antidote, there can be no solution other than prophecy."

"This shows that there are people"

How about someone?

The official was still squinting and pondering.

Qi Yao's face on the side had already changed greatly, he raised his head suddenly, and his frightened gaze first swept over the sick old man Si, and then shifted to the rotten fruit.

This poison—

It's not just officials who recognize it.

Nanayao also recognizes it!

If there is no solution for seven days, you will die.

If you want to save the old man again, you have to use the prophecy, who is it? Want to lure the prophecy master to the fore?

"Notify law enforcement, stay in Sijing and a dog," the official was just about to give the order.

Si Yu had already interrupted him

"I've given the order."

"It shouldn't be executed yet, it's still too late."

There will be an emergency infirmary in the hall of the Si family, just a few dozen meters to the right of Si Yu, and she carefully placed the old man Si on the hospital bed, without crying, making trouble or laughing.

She's back

Overcoming obstacles all the way, he arrived at the inheritance ceremony of the Si family and cleared his grievances

She thought

After his death, he can make this old man carefree and full of smiles, but what? He fell in front of her and fell.

"Great Elder."

Si Yu sat next to the old man Si and said, "The Si family is temporarily handed over to you, these days, I want to accompany my grandfather." ”

"That's it for the succession ceremony, let's disperse."

Let's disperse

The antidote that the young master does not have, it is impossible to have it within the feudal territory.

It is her responsibility to save her grandfather, and she is the responsibility of one person, and she should not let Quan Jin bear it

Until all the family heads in the hall dispersed, Si Yu's strong camouflage on the surface could not be maintained, and the whole hall was filled with a moment of death, the young man holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand.

"Boom!"

He suddenly stood up.

In front of the high-level officials and officials of the headquarters, the young man lowered a sentence that everyone could not do, but he was the only one who had a plan: "I have an antidote-"