Feng Nianxi's mouth was dry, and she casually picked up the tea sent by Yun Qianqian and took a sip.

The tea was bitter and astringent, so she almost couldn't help but vomit it.

She looked at the tea in her hand. The rough tea bowl, the tea in the bowl is thick and cloudy, and the floating tea leaves are like tree leaves.

This kind of tea is used by the well-to-do people in the countryside. I didn't expect my grandfather's family to be in such a miserable situation.

No, it shouldn't be the worst.

Old Man Yun looked at her expression and sighed deeply. There is a deep sense of powerlessness in the sigh, and there is also a resentment that has nowhere to be expressed.

"Grandpa, why did the Yun family fall into such a situation? Why was my mother thrown into the cold palace? ”

Tears welled up in Qi's eyes: "Your mother is a soft-hearted person, how can she fight against that woman with a heart like a femme fatale." ”

Old Man Yun also had a sad look on his face. His eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he didn't want to recall the past unbearable: "The Yun family began to decline after your mother gave birth to you, maybe earlier." In short, after you were secretly thrown into the Nether Realm, your mother turned against the Great God Monarch and ran away from the palace, and the Yun family began to have bad luck. First of all, your uncle's child was sick and died. Then there was the accident to your uncle and aunt. Within a year, your cousin Qing'er committed suicide due to love. Your second aunt eloped with someone. These bad things happened one after another, coupled with the betrayal of slaves in the mansion, and the Yun family fell at an incredible speed. Even your mother's return hasn't changed the situation. ”

Not only did it fail to change, but Yun Ci's return accelerated the dismal situation of the Yun family.

She was beaten into the cold palace with her front foot, and the Rong family took the title deed to Yunfu to collect the house with the back foot.

The housekeeper of the Yun Mansion rebelled and stole the title deed of the Yun Mansion and sold it to the Rong family. What's even more hateful is that even the slaves of the Yun family were sold to the Rong family, and the housekeeper absconded with the money.

Yun Sihai and his wife, their son, grandchildren, and the elderly Yun Bo were driven out in this way.

Feng Nianxi was furious when she heard this. While dealing with her grandfather's family, the Rong family sent someone to assassinate her, and she will have to avenge this revenge sooner or later, and they will spit out all the things they plundered.

Old Man Yun said a lot today, showing his lack of strength, and his face turned pale.

Qi Shi wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and said worriedly: "You rest for a while, and then call you when you eat." ”

Feng Nianxi's eyes were dark: "Grandpa, Nian'er will give you a pulse." ”

"Nian'er knows how to heal?" Qi asked in surprise.

Feng Nianxi nodded: "I know a little bit about it." ”

Old Man Yun stretched out his hand. His body has consulted many famous doctors, but he has not seen any symptoms, only saying that he is deficient in qi and blood, resulting in weakness.

He had used countless precious herbs and tonics, but to no avail. He didn't think his granddaughter could see anything, but he couldn't bear to touch her heart.

Feng Nianxi carefully checked the pulse and said, "Grandpa often has insomnia and dreams, anorexia, and irritability, which leads to the inability to concentrate his mental power and cultivate. ”

Old Man Yun looked at her in surprise: "Nian'er, can you see grandpa's illness?" ”

Hope also rose in Qi's heart: "Nian'er, your grandfather's illness has not been cured for a long time, and his body is getting worse day by day." It would be great if you could heal. ”

A cold glint flashed in Feng Nianxi's eyes: "Grandpa is not sick, he is poisoned." ”

"Poisoned?" Even Yun Xiaoqi, who had been sitting obediently as an audience on the side, jumped up.

Old Man Yun was skeptical: "Grandpa has invited a pseudo-god-level alchemist before, and he has also asked a poison master to treat him, but no signs of poisoning have been found." ”

Qi Shi believed in Feng Nianxi's diagnosis very much: "Nian'er, tell me what kind of poison your grandfather had?" ”

"The poison in my grandfather is very rare, and it is called withering. If a person is hit by a withered person, there are no symptoms of poisoning on the surface, and no toxicity can be detected in a blood test. But the body will slowly ......" w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft