C72

Hidden in the shadows, the wind was howling with laughter.

After a long time, Shuo Feng looked to the side, and sure enough he saw a silent wind in the dark, with a gloating smile on his face.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shuo Feng felt as if he had encountered an unprecedented problem. After half a day, he replied, "Yes, subordinate ?" "Understood."

Seeing the complicated look on his face, Ye Jinsu said with a smile, "But your stature is too different from Si Xiang's, so you just need to use your Qing Gong to float around where there are people."

"Write some blood characters or make some strange noises."

Nothing else mattered.

It would be great if he could create a panic rumor that could make everyone panic.

Shuofeng still wore his indescribable expression, and in the end, he just hugged his robe and disappeared from the room.

Once Shuofeng left, Ye Jinsu could no longer hold back her laughter. She really wanted to see what a tall and mighty man like Shuofeng looked like, with his hair in disarray and his robes of a girl.

Little Red came back with the freshly brewed medicine and saw that Ye Jinsu was smiling happily all by herself. She was in a good mood. "Miss, what's the matter?"

Ye Jinxiu took the pill. She didn't mind the pain anymore and drank it all in one gulp. After she whispered the whole story into Xiao Hong's ear, Xiao Hong pursed her lips into a smile.

In the evening, Shuofeng came over wearing a white robe, with a strange expression on his face.

It was a woman's robe, embroidered with silver inscriptions. It was Si Xiang's favorite peony flower.

Now that he was wearing it on his body, a strange feeling of harmony rose.

Ye Jinxiu held back her laughter and scrutinized him carefully. He had originally thought that this robe was big enough, but he never expected that it would fit him like this.

"No, this robe is still too small. Xiao Hong, help me change it a little."

As she said this, Ye Jinsu pointed to the hair that had been tied up by the wind, "Let me take a look at your hair."

Once his hair was let loose, he looked like a ghost, especially in the evening when the candles were still dim. At first glance, he looked a little scary. However, to those who knew about the inside story, this was too joyous.

Feeling Jing Yun's naked eyes and the wild laughter in his heart, Shuo Feng could only silently scrape at the edge of his eye.

Although it was useless.

"In two days, it'll be the seventh," Ye Jinsu said with the corner of her mouth curving. "When the time comes, you can go to the old lady's courtyard first. Give her a hint. "

The old lady missed Si Xiang so much that she would definitely catch the wind and catch the shadows. Plus, he was an elder, so his words naturally had more authority and more credibility.

Shuofeng could only nod stiffly and leave the room.

Only Ye Jinsu and Xiao Hong were left laughing in their room.

While the Sunset Spring Garden was enjoying the show, the Qiuxiang Courtyard was in a panic.

Mrs. Xie was sitting restlessly in her room, while Huaiyu quietly sneaked in through the back door, looking nervous.

Upon seeing Huai Yu, the Xie Clan anxiously asked, "How is it?"

Huaiyu silently shook her head.

When her hopes failed her, Mrs Xie sat back down on the stool and slammed the table. The shock even caused the teacups on the table to sway. Mrs Xie gritted her teeth, "Damn it! "Trash!"

"They're all trash!"

"You can lose them just by looking at the three women, they are all trash!"

It had already been three days, an entire three days!

He hadn't found anyone in three days!

Clearly, as long as she could kill these three people, her plans would be flawless, and there would be no proof at all for her death.

However, there was a problem at this critical juncture!

"It must be Ye Jinsu! It's her! " Madam Xie clenched her fists and punched him a few times.

It must be her!

One could tell that the two people who had been following Ye Jinxiu all those years ago were someone who had trained before. Also, Ye Jinsu herself had said that there was someone by her side!

Madame Xie forced herself to calm down in her panic. What would she do?

Let them identify me?

Would the lord believe them?

That's not right, three days have passed, why is there still no movement?!

Madame Xie's mind was in a mess as she continued to walk around the room. She had still underestimated this little slut. She was clearly already so sick, but she didn't expect that she would still stir up a storm and cause trouble for her!

Huaiyu looked at the anxious Lady Xie. Although she didn't understand why the Xie Clan was so sure it was Ye Jinsu. However, he naturally had his reasons for doing so, and could only comfort Madam Xie, "Madam, please don't worry. Eldest Miss was poisoned and is still lying on her sickbed. She won't have much energy left."

"Maybe it's just a struggle to the death." Huaiyu comforted him.

After listening to Huaiyu's words, the Xie Clan felt a little relieved and sat down again.

Huaiyu was right. Ye Jinsu was poisoned, and she was wrapped up in the sickbed. Even if she wanted to, she would grow weaker and weaker.

When the time comes, there would naturally be a flaw.

What she needed to do now was to stabilize Ye Mo's heart.

Taking a deep breath, Lady Xie calmed herself down. "Go, tell Ru'Er to go to the kitchen and prepare some lotus seed soup. It's been a bit hot recently, and the old master has a lot of official business. Drink some lotus seed soup and set the fire."

Soon, Ye Jingru came back with the lotus seed soup and went straight to Ye Zhichang's study room.

Mrs Xie's voice was as gentle as water. She put down the lotus seed soup and lifted her hand to help Ye Zhenzi's head. "Master has worked hard. Ru'er is sensible and went to the kitchen to boil the lotus seed soup. She brought it over to Master."

She said it was cooked by herself, but it had already been prepared in the kitchen. As long as it was prepared by Ye Jingru, it would be fine.

Ye Jingru obediently scooped out the lotus seed soup, throwing a spoiled look at Ye Shisui and said, "Dad, no matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your body!"

For the past few days, Ye Shisui had been troubled by official matters. Now, seeing his beloved wife being so considerate and his daughter being so sensible, he could not help but feel gratified.

Even the bad mood caused by Si Xiang's death a few days ago was swept away. In other words, it was a little unfair to the Si Family.

Thinking about this, Ye Shisui put down his bowl and spoke to Xie Clan. "Yu'er, I think that the Si Clan is indebted to us. Now that the only daughter of the Si Clan is dead, I think we can only bury her to make her known as the Si Clan's Undead."

As he said this, Ye Chong felt a little remorseful, afraid that the Xie family would not agree.

"I know that Si Xiang has let you down, so I'll leave this matter to you."

A trace of disgust flashed through the Xie Clan's lower eyes. He knew he had let her down, but he still insisted on doing it?

You don't want me to participate? You don't want me to host it?

He still had yet to have the mood to do so.

Lady Xie sneered in her heart, but on the surface, she gently grabbed Ye Shisui's hand and lightly shook her head. "No, Old Master. I don't hate her anymore."

"She's already dead, what else do I have to hate about her? Originally, her sin was not to die either, I didn't expect that something bad would happen to her. It's only right that we bury her." Mrs Xie said softly.

Ye Zheng raised his head and looked up at his understanding wife, feeling more moved than ever that he was lucky to have married her.

"In that case, I'll leave this matter to you."

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