Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

"Among those seven doctors, the strongest one is only at the eighth level... Even if the doctors have some special skills, if they were to fight against you, they would not have the chance to leave such useful clues..."

Ning Zimo rolled her eyes at Ye Fan. Others might not know Ye Fan's strength, but she knew very well that ordinary marquis-level cultivators were no match for Ye Fan, not to mention that an eighth-grade general-level cultivator could secretly leave clues pointing to Ye Fan.

"Mengying, what you said is unlikely..."

Then, Ning Zimo turned to look at Liu Mengying, "The time doesn't match. Ye Fan did offend, or even intimidate, those civil and military officials. But even if those people wanted to frame Ye Fan, it was after the banquet. The seven doctors died before the palace banquet..."

"But Mengying, you are right about one thing. It is possible that Ye Fan offended someone and was framed. Moreover, the person who killed seven doctors to frame Ye Fan is definitely not an ordinary person. I will continue to have people investigate..."

At the end, Ning Zimo rubbed her aching temple. To be honest, she really wanted to investigate the relationship between the deaths of the seven doctors and Ye Fan, but she currently had a bigger problem, which was the theft of the royal treasury more than a hundred years ago...

"By the way, Ye Fan, Meng Ying, why are you two pawning those jewels and jades that may have been on Concubine Xiao Shu's ship?!"

After a pause, Ning Zimo spoke again, "Didn't I tell you before that someone has noticed those jewels and jades? Why did you go and pawn them?!"

"We found something and sold it normally. It would be suspicious if we only sold it once!"

Ye Fan expressed his thoughts.

"Okay... okay... but this will undoubtedly let people know that you have several treasures that originally belonged to Concubine Xiao Shufei!"

Ning Zimo sighed helplessly.

"Young man, do you want to weigh your bones?"

As they were talking, suddenly, a hoarse female voice came from the shadow of the pillar in the rest pavilion on the right.

Ye Fan looked in the direction of the voice and found a woman wearing a hooded black robe, with a pointed nose, a very old face, and cloudy eyes.

There was a crow standing on the left shoulder of the woman with a pointed nose, old body and cloudy eyes. The crow's eyes were blood red, which looked particularly strange under the night sky.

"Weigh... Weigh Bone Master!"

When Ning Zimo saw the other person, he looked very nervous and greeted him rather awkwardly.

"Ning girl!"

The old woman with a pointed nose nodded slightly at Ning Zimo, then looked at Ye Fan with her cloudy eyes, "Young man, meeting is fate, let me weigh your bones!"

"Bone weighing? What the hell?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly and looked at Ning Zimo with a questioning look.

"call out!"

Before Ning Zimo could answer, the woman with a pointed nose, old age and cloudy eyes grabbed Ye Fan's hand.

"So fast!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, feeling quite surprised, because the speed the other party had just displayed was amazing.

The woman with a pointed nose, old age and cloudy eyes grabbed Ye Fan's hand and looked directly at him with her cloudy eyes. Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, but recovered quickly.

At this time, the woman with a pointed nose, old age and cloudy eyes also let go of Ye Fan's hand, "Young man, what on earth have you been through? Your heart is so desolate... A world without any color, only endless sadness... A rainstorm that drowns everything..."

"What are you talking about?"

Looking at the surprised, weird-looking woman with a pointed nose, old and cloudy eyes, Ye Fan scratched his head, looking puzzled.

Ning Zimo was also surprised and surprised, because although Ye Fan did things in a weird way, he was an optimist and could be very happy eating a bowl of plain noodles. He didn't look like a person with endless sadness in his heart...

"Little girl, your blood and bones are priceless!"

At this time, the pointed nose, old woman with cloudy eyes suddenly grabbed Liu Mengying's shoulder and said lightly.

After saying that, she ignored Ye Fan and turned away.

"Zi Mo, what happened to that person just now?"

After the back of the woman with a pointed nose, old age and cloudy eyes disappeared from Ye Fan's sight, he turned his head and asked Ning Zimo.

"Ye... Ye Fan, I don't know the name of that person just now. I only know that she likes to tell fortunes by weighing bones, so she is nicknamed 'Bone Weighing'. She is a guest of the academy, and her status is equivalent to that of an elder of the academy, but it is said that even the vice-president can't call her..."

"No one knows the origin of the 'Bone Weigher' lady... because of her strange personality, and the fact that all the people whose deaths she predicted died after she 'weighed their bones' died without exception, so she is seen as an ominous person... the embodiment of death, and many people are very afraid of her... and dare not approach her..."

At this point, Ning Zimo took a deep breath, "Ye Fan, I was just worried that Master Chenggu would suddenly tell you when you'd die or something..."

"She's a charlatan... Never mind, just ignore her!"

Ye Fan didn't believe this, and quickly shifted his attention and continued to wander around the academy.

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the next morning,

Ye Fan went to the academy to ask for a few days' leave from instructor Bai Cheng. Bai Cheng did not reject the request, but told Ye Fan that if he encountered any trouble, he could tell him directly, and that he should attend the academy's assessment on time.

..........

"It's really a headache... I found a very important clue, but I can't find out..."

Ye Fan was lying on a lawn in the academy in a somewhat depressed mood. He carefully reviewed his experience in the palace a few days ago and had determined that the direction pointed by the Dragon Vein Heavenly Book was the cold palace that looked like a haunted house, but he could not think of a good way to go in and investigate... Especially how to avoid that ridiculously strong mysterious woman...

"Doctor Ye!"

When Ye Fan was worrying, a middle-aged male voice sounded. He turned his head and saw a man in gray clothes with slightly gray hair walking towards him. It was Yan Buwen.

"Doctor Ye, today is the day we agreed to meet. I wonder if the Wei Ning Auxiliary Heart Pill..."

Although Yan Buyen, the instructor of Mingyuan College, already knew that Ye Fan was a new student of Mingyuan College, he was still very polite to Ye Fan.

"Oh~"

Ye Fan responded, and with a flash of light in his hand, he threw a jade bottle over.

After Yan Buyun took the jade bottle and opened it, his face immediately lit up with joy. Then he gave Ye Fan a Naxuan ring, which was the reward he and Ye Fan had agreed on before.

.........

“Father…Father, the young doctor Ye Fan you mentioned before is really…really the Ye…Ye Fan I know!”

The one who made the unbelievable sound was Yan Yan, a muscular man in a short shirt. He was Yan Buyen's son. Today, when he heard that his father was going to see Doctor Ye Fan to get medicine, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and persuaded his father to bring him over. Although he was just watching from a distance, he still recognized Ye Fan...

"Ok!"

Yan Wen nodded slightly and said seriously: "Xiao Ge, Ye Fan is indeed a rare leader in the world, but you should not underestimate yourself, and you must not lose heart and get drunk all day long!"

"Kid, remember this!"

Yan Yan was originally deeply shocked and depressed.

After all, Ye Fan was a few years younger than him, but he was already a doctor that even his father, a four-star doctor with a long-standing reputation, had to look up to... After hearing what his father said, he felt much better...

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