Ming Ruohan's words made Leng Mi bow his head and rub his slightly aching wrist with his eyes down, and was silent.

She did stay with Itowara at night, but not for anything else, but for something else that happened to Ito Yujing.

To be precise, Ito Yujing was hypnotized.

Moreover, I have been hypnotized for a while.

She used what she had learned in her life to sneak into Ito Yujing's consciousness, and she wanted to find out who was manipulating behind the scenes, but she didn't expect to let Ito Yujing say the task implanted in her consciousness.

———————— assassinate Itowara.

This made her and Itowara think of the old man who was high up in the Ito clan, Itowara was in the Mingruo Mansion thousands of miles away, if anything happened, everyone's attention would only be on the Mingruo Mansion, plus it was Ito Yujing who did it himself, and while the Mingruo Mansion was hit hard, the common forces in the Ito clan would also be in chaos.

Once Ito Yujing's assassination is successful, as an assassin, even if he has a prominent position in the clan, he will be sentenced to death, and the morale of the Ito clan will be greatly reduced!

Leng Miqian naturally won't let that old man succeed, after all, the interesting agreement between her and Itowara is still there, and before she thinks about it, how can she let her retreat be cut off?

"Ah San, bring in the medicinal soup."

"Yes." A familiar voice came from outside the house, which made Leng Miqian come back to his senses.

As soon as Leng Miqian raised his eyes, he saw Ah San, who had not seen him for a few days, entering the house with a bowl of soup and medicine and walking towards him, and glanced at the red marks on Ming Ruohan's face with a sneering face, and his mouth smacked as if he had something to say, and then he glanced at Leng Miqian with a reproachful face, and then lowered his head and looked at the decoction in his hand for a while, but finally did not make a sound.

Leng Miqian was a little uncomfortable, and looked at the red marks on Ming Ruohan's face along Ah San's line of sight, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she was also frightened by the scene just now, who knew that Ming Ruohan would not hide?

Everything was unexpected by her, and she didn't want to!!

It was Leng Miqian's look that made Ming Ruo speak coldly, "Ah San's Buddhist scriptures have been copied, do you want to read them?" ”

Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Ah San was punished by her to copy Buddhist scriptures a few days ago, no wonder Ah Liu has always followed her these days.

Belch..............

Leng Miqian's face couldn't help but feel a little more embarrassed, she seemed to have just slapped the person in front of her, why is the person in front of her now as if nothing happened, that indifferent appearance is simply more uncomfortable than yelling at her.

"If the little girl wants to see it, her subordinates will ................ it"

"No need!" Leng Miqian hurriedly blocked it with his hand, and interrupted Ah San's words in a hoarse voice, and was extremely embarrassed, "............. Since he said that you have finished copying, I will naturally believe you. ”

"The voice is so ugly, you can really be dumb at the whole fish banquet tomorrow, hurry up and drink this decoction and go to sleep, don't sit here and get in the way of the eyes of this son." After that, Ming Ruohan pointed to the decoction on the table, and regardless of Leng Miqian, he stood aside stupidly, and sat back at the table.

Ah San glanced helplessly, obviously his family sat at the table in a daze, waiting for Miss Xiaoqian in the middle of the night, and now he finally looked forward to bringing people back, but he actually thought that others were in the way.

Alas, Ah San swept the red marks on the face of his own son, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, this little shallow lady is really, his family is so good to her, how many people don't even have a chance to stutter, how can she still have such a heavy hand?

“.......... When did you know my identity? Leng Miqian sat awkwardly in the corner of the table, as if he wanted to break the weirdness in the room.

"Your jade pendant."

"Jade pendant?" Leng Mi's shallow eyes turned, and he suddenly thought that his divine jade had fallen into Ming Ruohan's hands.

"This piece of jade was recorded in ancient books, and it was later owned by the Ito tribe. You are unidentified and carrying this piece of ancient jade, coupled with the news that Ito's daughter died a few days ago, it is difficult not to think of the relationship between you and Ito's daughter. ”

"That's it? It's as simple as that? Just a few sentences and a picture recorded in ancient books, you think I'm Ito's daughter? ”

"Do you think that ancient books can be picked up all over the street? If it weren't for the heir of the Mingruo clan, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the qualifications to touch the corner of the book. Ming Ruohan squinted and glanced at the person at the table, "That ancient book is one of the treasures of my Mingruo clan, a book that my Mingruo clan has compiled since the founding of the clan, which records all the wonders that I have heard in the past hundreds of years, and the degree of unbelievable is beyond your imagination." ”

"Unbelievable wonders?" Leng Miqian's heart suddenly became curious, "............... Like the hibiscus that the emperor gave you, you also know it from that book? ”

"Well, if that hibiscus was an ordinary thing, the emperor wouldn't have sent it to the house so magnificently."

Leng Miqian suddenly realized, no wonder when he mentioned hypnosis to Itanwara during the day, Itowara actually looked at her in a daze. Co-author Ming Ruohan knew that hypnosis was also known from ancient books in the family.

"That'............... Can I take a look at that ancient book? Leng Mi straightened up, and his face, which had been sleepy and drooping his eyelids before, was now completely energetic. She has been in this world for more than half a year, but Jade Perry's streamer body is not much different from the appearance when she first came, and it is still not enough for her to go back. This Mingruo clan has a foundation for hundreds of years, maybe there are relevant records in the so-called ancient books?

Ming Ruohan raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Miqian, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Do you want to see it?" ”

"Hmm." Leng Miqian's eyes widened, with a look of anticipation.

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