Xiyuan is indeed full of masters. They are hidden among the guests, and there are secret guards on the roof, on the trees, and in every corner where people can be hidden.
Anyone who dared to cause trouble would be swarmed by them. From the moment I walked in, there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at me.
"You are finally here. You have just been released from prison, right? Xixuan is getting married tonight, but it's a pity that the bride is not you!" Princess Yulin appeared in front of me full of energy.
"You went out of your way to let me out, I have to thank you." If I were in prison, how could she appreciate my expression of pain? But I didn't, and I might have disappointed her.
"Thank you? Are you a fool? I let you out just to let you watch Xixuan marry someone else. I will make your life worse than death!"
"Xiyuan is not a place for you to act wild. Hum~ If you dare to act wild again, someone will naturally deal with you."
Many masters gave her courage, but I didn't want to talk to her anymore and avoided her to get down to business.
"Stop, I haven't finished speaking yet. Where are you going?"
"Shit, why don't you, Princess, follow me to the latrine, and I'll pull you, what do you say?"
"You - vulgar!"
I called a servant over and asked her to lead the way, saying that I had to go to the latrine for convenience.
Princess Yulin was so angry that the kitten scratched the wall. Because there was no wall, the flowers nearby suffered.
The maid took me to the women's restroom. She left, but someone else was watching me secretly.
I pretended to go to the toilet and walked around the garden when I came out. Someone was watching me secretly, but no one came to stop me.
I released the gas threads as I walked. The people watching could not get too close, and they could not see the gas threads. I cast the net everywhere and soon found a "patient".
In this Xiyuan, Qi Si doesn't need to recognize faces, she just needs to find the young girl who is the most seriously ill.
Moreover, this girl lives in the noble women's area, where all the daughters of the patriarch live.
My Qi threads entered the girl's boudoir as if they were in a deserted place, and wrapped around her body.
There were a bunch of people in her room, including doctors, middle-aged women, and maids. She was lying on the bed, dying.
It must be her. The women around her are anxious and concerned, the maids are trembling with fear, and the doctor is so anxious that sweat breaks out on his forehead.
Because this girl was about to die, and there was still an hour before the formal worship service, so she couldn't hold on any longer.
The clan leader only agreed to give Yunzhou a sick wife, but not a ghost bride.
If a prince of the Xi clan paid homage to a corpse, it would really bring shame on the ancestors.
The girl died after marrying him, which is a completely different concept from him marrying a zombie bride.
The doctor in the room was also at his wits' end. The middle-aged woman cried bitterly and manipulated her "qi" thread to make her cry louder - which directly caused the girl to die.
The doctor was giving first aid when the girl suddenly died, and he was shocked.
Originally, the girl could still breathe for another hour, but now she died early.
In fact, it was me who sealed her aura. She was faking her death, not really dead.
My Qi silk allowed her to breathe and also protected her breath.
In ancient times, it was common for people to fake their own deaths and be buried when they were really dead. There are no refrigerated cabinets in this world to preserve corpses, especially in summer. Unless there are special circumstances, it is normal practice to be buried on the day of death.
Ordering a piece of this girl's "Notice of Critical Illness" can produce a series of booklets, so longevity materials and other things have been prepared in advance.
The problem is that if she dies, what will happen to the wedding?
Someone came up with the idea to have the maid pretend to be a young lady and pay homage to her.
But this girl is a bit special. She is thin, has a slender frame and is skinny. The wedding dress is a style that exposes her neck and hands. Besides, it is tailor-made for her, so no one else can wear it.
Looking at the girls in the garden, no one is as thin as she is. If someone else takes her place, you don't need to look at the face, just look at the figure to know it's not her.
The doctor originally wanted to use extreme measures to help her survive, but now that she is dead, it is useless.
They couldn't hide this matter, so they had no choice but to inform the clan leader.
The clan leader agreed that Yun Zhou should marry a sick wife.
His punishment, even if he was given the reputation of being a "wife-suppressant", would not prevent him from taking concubines in the future and continuing the family line.
But now that the girl is dead, the meaning has changed. He will not let his son marry a dead person. This is a matter of royal family's face.
The wedding fell through and the guests talked a lot. The most angry one was Princess Yulin. She looked for me everywhere but couldn't find me, so she had to go back first.
I didn't go anywhere else, I just sat on the top of a pavilion and admired the moon.
The gas thread brings back a lot of information to me, and I need a quiet environment to receive and process this information.
"Cousin Ying is dead, are you happy?" The young man panicked and looked around in the courtyard. When he saw me sitting on the pavilion, he was furious.
"Ha." The original person's face was expressionless, so in order to cooperate with him, I sneered.
"You vicious woman!"
"A Zhao." Another voice stopped him, "Don't be rude to Miss An."
"Brother? Why are you here? All the guests have been sent away?"
"Well, my father asked me to invite Miss An to treat cousin Ying."
"She? She's a busy aunt. Can she see a doctor?"
"Miss An is a miracle doctor and has a deep relationship with Yaoxian Valley. It is said that one pill can cure all diseases and cure them."
"Hey, it sounds like you are not a serious doctor. I can make this kind of powerful pill, hawthorn and flour, which is cheating the poor."
"Don't talk nonsense." The visitor came to the pavilion, gave me a slight salute, and said, "Miss An, don't be surprised. The old seventh-year-old is talkative and has the mentality of a child. He doesn't go out often, has little knowledge, and knows nothing about Jianghu affairs. I don’t know, but I don’t know that Miss An is the number one miracle doctor in martial arts today. Father, please go to Chunsheng Hospital to see if cousin Ying’s illness can be cured.”
The number one miracle doctor in the martial arts world, not only Xizhao doesn’t know this name, I’ve just heard of it myself.
But they asked me for help, and it was normal to flatter and exaggerate.
I glanced at Xiqing. It was useless to say some things to him. It was a waste of time to let him be the microphone.
I jumped down from the pavilion and headed to Chunshengyuan on my own. Xiqing wanted to lead the way, but he couldn't "walk" as fast as me.
Xizhao was left behind. He picked up his clothes and ran wildly, but he couldn't catch up with me, who seemed to be walking.
There are more than twenty princesses/ladies living in Chunshengyuan. The current patriarch has ten sons and twenty-five daughters.
He is still in his prime, and having more than a dozen children is not a problem.
The lifespan of their clan is relatively long, with an average of one hundred years old per person, and those in their forties are truly in their prime.
The chief wife of the clan leader is the same age as the clan leader. She is over forty and is well-maintained and has a dignified temperament.
Her younger sister, however, is gorgeous and charming, with a charming look on her face. A forty-year-old looks like a thirty-year-old beautiful young woman. Chinese website
The two of them were wiping away tears in Lian Miaoying's room. They sent someone to send a message to the clan leader, but the reply they got was to wait for now and not to rush to deal with funeral arrangements.
I walked into the gate of Chunshengyuan. The maids guarding the gate wanted to stop me, but Xiqing behind me hurriedly told them to step back.
The ladies who went to attend the wedding banquet in the front yard returned to the residence one after another. They all recognized me, because when Princess Yulin mocked me in public, they were watching the fun. Thanks to Yulin, I became familiar with them.
In their eyes, Lian Miaoying and I are love rivals. My presence here means there is something good to watch.
They didn't follow me openly. They waited for me to pass by and then slowly followed me.
Of course, Xiqing and Xizhao had to be let through, as they did not dare to block their way.
