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Chapter 49: Exorcism "Don't go."
Yin Zhiyi was clear about the plot, she knew that Yan Shiman would definitely go to Xianyun County.
There was the person he was looking for, his father in his previous dream.
The original plot describes that Yan Shiman helped the Princess out of kindness, but Yin Zhiyi didn't think so. She didn't think the villain would be a kind-hearted person.
There can only be some conspiracy.
She guessed that the person Yan Shiman was looking for was also looking for him, and his status was not low. He needed to use the eldest princess and her entourage as a cover to enter Xianyun County conveniently.
Yan Shiman laughed softly: "Miss, you seem to know me very well."
"So, Miss, do you also want to go to Xianyun County? Why?"
The two seemed to be playing a charade, but Yin Zhiyi knew it very well. With Yan Shiman's personality, he would never reveal the secret to her.
Turning to meet his inquiring gaze, Yin Zhiyi did not give a direct answer.
She keenly smelled a hint of danger in the silent atmosphere.
She pretended to be relaxed, picked up the things she wanted to buy on the table, and waved to the waiter to pay the bill.
Then he whispered to Yan Shiman: "Everyone has secrets. I didn't ask you to tell me your secrets, and you can't ask me to do that either."
"This is called a sense of boundaries. You have crossed the line."
When she was about to leave, Yan Shiman grabbed her sleeve.
"Miss, do you want to know my secret? Or do you want to exchange secrets with me?"
Yin Zhiyi was speechless for a moment. Please don't misinterpret her words, okay? She never said these two sentences!
Then she heard the voice again -
[I never exchange secrets with others. I always control them directly with puppet threads. The puppets will not refuse any request from the master, including sharing memories. 】
[Why not use it on the lady?] Anyway…】
Damn, what kind of witchcraft is this!
Shared memory?
Yin Zhiyi walked a few steps away from Yan Shiman without saying a word.
If she was really controlled by Yan Shiman and their memories were shared, if the plot and the system were discovered, then she would be really finished!
Because she withdrew so quickly, she naturally did not hear Yan Shiman's last words.
Yan Shiman twitched the corners of his lips: [Will the sudden appearance of mind reading reappear on others? 】
He recalled in his mind what was wrong during this period.
Previously in Zeyu Village, he discovered that in the past two days, Yin Zhiyi always seemed to like touching him with her hands. It is difficult for a person to change his habits. She did not have such habitual actions before.
He glanced at the person who was taking a half step back, his eyes dimmed.
Just now... he thought that way on purpose. After all, even for him, it was not an easy task to really get all the memories of the puppet.
But this kind of thing is too bizarre, he needs to try it again.
In order to make her behavior more reasonable, Yin Zhiyi showed that she was very eager to exorcise the evil spirit for Her Royal Highness the Princess.
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Outside the house, Princess Zhaoran's group of male favorites and female relatives were whispering.
One of the men in pink slapped the man in purple next to him in the face and asked, "The princess was poisoned. Was it you who did it?"
The purple-clothed man was slapped hard to the ground, and his fair face quickly became red and swollen.
He bit his lip and said timidly: "No...it's not me."
"You still say it wasn't you? You are the only newcomer among this group of people. You must be resentful that His Highness snatched you away from the Fifth Prince! So you poisoned His Highness!"
"Otherwise, why did His Highness have health problems as soon as you arrived?"
The man in pink was still saying something when he was pushed by the woman in the scarlet dress behind him.
Feng Qingqing frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you have any evidence? Aunt Hua Cui hasn't said anything about His Highness's health yet, so how do you know that His Highness was poisoned?"
"I! I..."
The man in pink was speechless for a moment.
She snorted coldly and helped the man in purple up from the ground.
“Thank…thank you.”
The young man who was helped up had a look of gratitude in his eyes. He didn't expect that someone would stand up and speak for him.
I was at a loss for a moment.
Feng Qingqing patted his shoulder to comfort him: "He is like a mad dog, biting everyone he sees. Don't pay attention to him."
The pink-dressed man's face changed when he heard her words: "Feng Qingqing, you bitch, you dare to scold me, don't think that His Highness likes you, so you dare to humiliate me!"
"If it wasn't him, could it be you?"
Feng Qingqing lowered her eyes, and when she heard this, her eyes became a little cold, but when she raised her head, she changed back to that mocking tone: "If you really want to make random accusations like this, no one present can escape suspicion."
Upon hearing Feng Qingqing's words, everyone present, both men and women, froze.
You have to know that among this group of people, except Ning Xuan who volunteered, the rest were all captured by His Highness using some means.
"I remember you were the one who made the most trouble, right?"
Feng Qingqing's sarcastic words hit the man in pink in the heart, choking him and making him speechless for a moment.
He was indeed the one who made the most noise at that time, but he just wanted to use some means to get the prince's attention and stand out from the crowd. It wasn't that he really didn't want this huge wealth.
Otherwise, His Highness is a man of both sexes, easily bored with the old and easily attracted by the new.
I don't know how long it will take before I can see him again.
But now that the eldest princess is in trouble, His Majesty will not listen to their explanations because of his favor for her.
If there are any suspects, they will all be executed, and no one who can harm the princess will be left behind.
This is also why he wanted to find a scapegoat as soon as possible.
The man in pink staggered and almost lost his balance.
Feng Qingqing ignored the group of idiots fighting among themselves behind her, and left immediately after saying this.
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In the room.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Hua Cui was holding a bowl of brown Chinese medicine in her hand. Just as she was about to feed her own princess, she saw that her eyes were closed tightly and white foam was coming out of her lips, as if she was in extreme pain.
Cold sweat soaked through his pajamas. Zhao Ran was terrified in his nightmare: "Go away... Go away..."
“Don’t come over here…”
Hua Cui knelt beside the couch, very panicked. She didn't know why her prince dreamed of that incident again, even though so many years had passed.
But she could do nothing. With tears in her eyes, she could only hold her prince's hand tightly.
He said over and over again: "Your Highness, don't be afraid. No one dares to hurt you. No one."
She regretted not stopping His Highness from driving away the old Taoist priest Ji. His Highness's condition was very similar to the symptoms he had when he was possessed by a dirty thing before.
That's why she asked the county lady to post notices.
"Don't be afraid, Your Highness. I have sent a message to His Majesty. Everything will be fine."
But her words were obviously inaudible.
Princess Ci Yu didn't know what was going on inside, and she didn't dare to go in casually. She could only ask the maid to inform them first.
He looked at the two people behind him with a serious expression: "These five thousand taels are not so easy to get. I hope Master Yin Tian can show some real skills."
Yin Zhiyi responded, "Don't worry, sir."
When Hua Cui came out, she was briefly stunned by the appearance of the person who came. Although she was wearing men's clothes, she knew at a glance that the person in front of her was a woman.
After all, he came from the palace, so naturally he has a keen eye.
She led the people into the house.
When Yin Zhiyi came, she asked Yan Shiman to wait for her outside the house, as she didn't want him to follow her.
She was afraid that Yan Shiman and Princess Zhaoran would meet and the original plot would return.
Even the villains were nearly defeated several times when they met the eldest princess.
Yan Shiman had suffered enough, Yin Zhiyi thought, since she had a chance to help him avoid these hardships, she would help him.
However, he did not realize that this action contained a trace of selfishness that he himself was not aware of.
As soon as she stepped into the room, her fingertips went numb from the yin energy that was blowing towards her.
"Save me, save me..."
“It hurts, it hurts…”
The woman on the bed seemed to be in great pain, her nails digging into the quilt, making tearing sounds.
Yin Zhiyi frowned. The current condition of the vicious second female lead was much more serious than she thought.
It doesn't feel like I was 'accidentally' entangled by the water evil on the road.
This looks like it was planned for a long time.
Then didn’t the Heavenly Master remind her when she was in Xianyun County before?
She took out the talisman paper she had just drawn from her sleeve.
"Certainly!"
Three soul-calming talismans instantly flew into the air and stuck to Zhaoran's Tianling, Tanzhong and Qihai points respectively. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhaoran's mouth and his pupils began to dilate.
Yin Zhiyi bit his fingertips and blood splashed onto the peach wood sword.
The sword tip stabbed towards Zhaoran's heart. Hua Cui, who was standing beside him, widened her eyes instantly and wanted to stop it, but was a step too late.
All he could do was snap: “How dare you!”
Her voice was trembling.
For the safety of His Highness, there are guards outside the door. If there is anything wrong, the people outside will rush in quickly.
But she didn't expect that this man would be so bold as to risk his life!
“Puff——”
There was no expected blood splattering. Yin Zhiyi quickly used the tip of his sword to pick out a piece of rotten flesh entangled with black hair.
The body was still squirming on the ground, and Zhaoran on the bed suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Although Hua Cuirao had seen big scenes before, she was still frightened by the black thing and took a step back.
Then he realized that he had misunderstood Yin Zhiyi.
But right now, His Highness' safety is the most important thing, so she hurried forward.
As a result, he was stopped by Yin Zhiyi.
"Wait, I still need to clear the evil spirits in your meridians before this can be considered truly over."
"Master Yin, please." Hua Cui was still a little frightened.
"Aunt Hua Cui, can I touch His Highness?"
Hua Cui nodded hurriedly. Not to mention that this person was a woman, even if it was a man, as long as he could save His Highness, what would it matter if he got hurt?
Besides, she glanced at Yin Zhiyi's outstanding face.
...Even if His Highness was awake, he would probably be willing to let Master Yin get close to him.
Yin Zhiyi walked over and used the blood on his finger to write a stroke on Zhaoran's forehead.
Then, he recited a long string of spells that Hua Cui could not understand.
After a moment, Zhaoran's frown finally relaxed, as if he had completely escaped from the nightmare.
As for the thing on the ground, Yin Zhiyi made a fire talisman and destroyed it directly.
This kind of water evil is the culprit that specifically evokes the most unbearable memories in people's hearts.
They usually lure victims into nightmares and ask them to voluntarily offer their souls in order to gain redemption.
Although it appears to be redemption on the surface, it is actually an abyss.
Yin Zhiyi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Princess Zhaoran would be entangled in such a thing. After all, it's like a fly won't bite an egg without a crack. She thought that such a noble person who is so high and mighty would not have such a past.
"Your Highness will wake up soon, tonight at the latest."
Hearing this, Hua Cui finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Yin, please follow me."
Yin Zhiyi smiled and was about to follow.
Suddenly, there was a touch of warmth on my palm.
"Don't go."