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Your father, she didn't go crazy and commit suicide.It's your grandmother. "

"The purpose of that Ruyi is to control your soul and control your skin, not to make you die without your soul."

"Mrs. Jiao has raised the Ruyi with all her heart all these years. It is to enhance the effectiveness of Ruyi and prevent it from losing the power to control you. It is not to protect you. If she didn't drip blood on Ruyi every three months, she will be in the future. When your grandmother dies, Ruyi expires."

When Yuan Shi'an was stuffed into his mind with such a large pile of unfamiliar information, He Jing couldn't stop patting the back of his hand and comforting him: "Okay, okay, that's it. Then you won't die. In the future, you will die." It's okay, everything will be fine."

Yuan Shi'an was inexplicably dumbfounded.

"Then let's go to Jiao University's scholar's mansion now?" Xie Qinghe asked Elder Tan.

He Jing quickly grabbed his clothes: "Sir, I want to go with you!"

He is not stupid.Without the protection of Xie Qinghe and Elder Tan, Marquis of Qianxi Ke was showing off his might. Even if he was killed in Marquis of Qianxi's mansion, it would be a grievance between the secular dignitaries. The Hanjiang Sword Sect doesn't care about it, and Xie Qinghe probably can't do it either.

——After all, Qianxi Hou's Mansion is an extremely powerful one. He Jing's only backer, Wei Guogong, has changed from his great-grandfather to his uncle-grandfather. The relationship is so far away that he may not be willing to work hard for him.

When An was about to speak, Marquis Qianxi reminded him, "An'er, there is going to be a funeral in the mansion. As the son of Marquis Qianxi's mansion, it is inconvenient for you to go to Jiao Dashi's mansion at this time."

Seeing Yuan Shi'an dawdling again, He Jing snorted, and started to connect the belt wrapped around her wrist.

Seeing that the belt was about to be untied, and the childhood friends were about to part ways, Yuan Shi'an suddenly reached out and picked up the hem of the hanging belt, wrapped it around He Jing again, and said slowly: "My aunt passed away. The eldest son of the Hou Mansion must go to the Grand Scholars Mansion to report the funeral in person, so that he can live up to his aunt Qianxihou's wife's status. Or, uncle wants to go there in person?"

Marquis Qianxi said angrily, "Do you know..."

"Uncle is determined. I want to guard the Marquis of Qianxi, and I want to be worthy of the family business left by my father. What did you do in the early years? Tell me early, if you want to be the son of the world, how can I not Let? It's Ruyi again, it's burning again, and the trouble has reached today's level, and my aunt is already dead... When will the beautiful concubine raised by my uncle in Xuanhefang come to the house?" Yuan Shi'an asked suddenly.

Everyone couldn't figure out why Marquis Qianxi took the risk of exposing Mrs. Jiao's identity. The reason was so simple.

The fierce wife guards the house, and the father-in-law is good at ghosts and gods, which makes Qianxi Hou breathless.Marquis Qianxi may not have the courage to murder Mrs. Jiao, however, when Xie Qinghe appeared in Chengyuan Pavilion, Marquis Qianxi discovered a wonderful opportunity-the chance to get rid of his wife and father-in-law.

His motives were so secretive that even Xie Qinghe was bluffed by him and never figured out what was going on.

Until Yuan Shi'an said nothing.

Marquis Qianxi sneered, "...what do you know?"