You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Jing Feiyuan started with the boy's inspection.

Four boys in their twenties, every inspection showed no problem.

Their bone ages are also consistent with their age.

Jing Feiyuan came to Butler Zhao again.

She put her hands on Butler Zhao's waist, patting and groping. After patting, she put her hands under Butler Zhao's sleeves to search. After checking the sleeves, she was about to check the position of Butler Zhao's heart——

Suddenly, she heard Xiaoyu making a strange "eh" sound in her head.

She pointed her fingers.

She lowered her eyes and nervously asked Xiaoyu in her heart, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyu murmured, "Strange, really strange, this Butler Zhao... His bone age is indeed forty-six years old, and there is nothing abnormal with the age he shows. However, he is not an ordinary person! The last time the master came into contact with him, I I never noticed, but now after careful inspection, I found that his meridians are wide and his Dantian is full. He is definitely a top martial arts master, the kind of all-powerful one. How could he be an ordinary butler in the palace?"

When Jing Feiyuan heard the words "martial arts master", his scalp tightened.

She subconsciously asked Xiaoyu, "How high is this man's martial arts? How does he compare to Ji Wushang, Yan Lilan, and Zheng Zhien?"

Xiaoyu groaned and said slowly, "It's hard to say. In terms of internal strength alone, in his forties, he has the highest internal strength among several people. However, there is no certain relationship between the level of martial arts and internal strength. Some people Although his internal strength is low, his martial arts moves are superb and superb. He can kill many people with a very fast sword. At this time, he has already killed the enemy with his sword before even competing with his internal strength——"

After a pause, Xiaoyu added, "As for martial arts moves, you won't know until he uses them. I can't find out just by checking them like this."

Jing Feiyuan understood.

Although the martial arts moves of Butler Zhao are not clear yet, in terms of internal strength alone, Butler Zhao can crush Ji Wushang, Yan Lilan and Zheng Zhien.

If they want to defeat Butler Zhao, Ji Wushang and the other three must have excellent sword moves to defeat the enemy first.

otherwise……

Jing Feiyuan suppressed the tension in her heart and took her hands away from Butler Zhao as if nothing had happened.

Butler Zhao looked at Jing Feiyuan with a smile and said jokingly, "The princess stayed on the old slave the longest, which scared the old slave to death. The old slave was really afraid that the princess would find something she shouldn't have. Obviously there is nothing on the old slave!"

Jing Feiyuan knew that Butler Zhao was an extremely well-hidden master, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

She must not let this master find anything wrong.

Otherwise, she would die now.

Jing Feiyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and with her clever mind, she answered Butler Zhao with a smile as if nothing had happened, "You have served your mother and followed the prince for so many years. Do you still have any doubts about your loyalty to the prince?" Why is there something wrong with you?"

She pointed at Butler Zhao's heart and said, "When I checked the things in your arms, I found that your heartbeat seemed to be faster. I was afraid that there was something wrong with your body, so I stayed a little longer. After all, you are the prince and cannot Lost elder, you can’t have the slightest thing wrong with your body, don’t you think so?”

Butler Zhao said with a smile, "What you said, Princess, makes my heart warm! Don't worry, I'm in good health. I won't let my master worry!"

He touched his heart again and said hesitantly, "As for the old slave's heart beating fast, it should be because he just ran back with them. He ran faster, so it beats faster, right?"

Jing Feiyuan nodded, "That's true. I put my finger against your heart and felt it. Your heartbeat was a normal fluctuation after exercise, not a diseased one, so I took my hand away."

She smiled again and said, "Seeing that you are okay, the prince and I are relieved. The prince is lying in there, and I have to take care of him. You are the one who supports everything in this house. You must not let anything happen to you - —”

Butler Zhao hurriedly said, "Princess, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this house for you and the prince!"

He turned around and pointed at the four big boxes behind him and said, "Princess, look, these are the medicinal materials you need on the list. There are eleven types in total, including ginseng and deer antlers. Do you think they are enough? If not. , I’ll look for some more—"

Jing Feiyuan heard this and walked over with him.

The boy opened the box and Jing Feiyuan lowered his head to check it.

She said, "It's enough now, but the prince is injured this time. I'm afraid he will need these precious medicinal materials to keep in the future, so Uncle Zhao, if you still have the channel to get these medicinal materials, you can get some more." But there’s no need to be in such a hurry, just search slowly.”

Butler Zhao nodded, "Okay, leave it to me. I'll take care of it right away."

He asked about Ji Wushang's condition again. Seeing that Ji Wushang still hadn't woken up, he sighed and turned away with red eyes.

Jing Feiyuan watched quietly as the old man came in a hurry and then led others away in a hurry.

I thought——

Just looking at the appearance of this old man, he looked like a loyal and caring elder to Ji Wushang. There was no hint of any dissent at all.

but……

It just so happened that this elder who had followed Ji Wushang for many years turned out to be a hidden martial arts master!

It stands to reason that Ji Wushang and eight confidant guards deal with Butler Zhao every day. Over time, Ji Wushang and the eight guards should find some clues that Butler Zhao knows martial arts, but Butler Zhao hides it so well. Wonderful, Ji Wushang knew nothing about him being a martial arts master!

Everything must be told to others, so what secret does this old man have that makes him hide his martial arts skills like this?

Jing Feiyuan rubbed his forehead.

In fact, Butler Zhao was a master, so that wasn't what frightened her the most.

What made her most uneasy was the age of Butler Zhao...

It happens to be similar to the rumored National Master!

Is it possible that Butler Zhao is the national master who has hidden his identity?

Jing Feiyuan didn't want to arouse suspicion, so she withdrew her gaze and stopped staring at Butler Zhao.

She turned to her servants and said in a loud voice—

"I have just checked, and there is no poison hidden in anyone's body. Please wait here for one more hour. I have to have someone check your room. After this check, everyone can clean it up." Suspicion."

"Yes, princess."

The servants responded in unison, not daring to have any dissatisfaction.

At this time, whoever dares to jump out and say that his room is not allowed to be searched is equivalent to admitting that there is something weird in his room.

They cannot bear the crime of poisoning the prince.

Jing Feiyuan turned around and ordered the seven tall guards, "You are the most trusted people by the prince, and you are also familiar with the prince's palace, so I will go and check it out."

"Yes."

The seven guards agreed and quickly turned around and left.

Jing Feiyuan watched them go away, then turned back to the yard.

Seeing Nanny Tan standing aside, she suddenly remembered that she had just missed someone.

She looked at Nanny Tan.

"Mommy, why don't you see Brother A Niu?"