The sister that Liao Lingxi mentioned, is it Jiang Songyi or Jiang Yuyao?
Ji Cheng's eyes gradually became deep.
"Why are all these Jinyiwei pouring into my Rongxi Garden? Do they really think that an old woman like me who is about to die still has the ambition to usurp the throne?" Old Madam Jiang said in a cold tone with a sarcastic smile.
Search it.
That day, she sent Nanny Xi to secretly follow Jiang Yuyao and witnessed her burying the voodoo figurine under the ancient elm tree in her courtyard. Later, Nanny carefully dug out the object and secretly placed it in front of her.
And she tore it into pieces with her own hands, set it on fire, and even the ashes were scattered in the wind!
Now, even if the Jinyiwei dig thousands of feet into the ground, they will never find the physical evidence they are looking for!
"The main courtyard has been thoroughly searched. Not only Rongxiyuan, but every courtyard in the mansion will be thoroughly searched without exception."
While the Jinyiwei were rummaging through the drawers and searching carefully, he quietly approached Jiang Yuyao, his eyes lowered, staring at the purse hanging around her waist, secretly comparing it with the one in his own pocket.
The rough stitches and intricate embroidery details undoubtedly reveal the skill and ingenuity of the same embroiderer.
However, that day in the palace, he had carefully compared the sachet in Yongding Hou's hand, which was made by Jiang Songyi, and found that the stitching was exactly the same as the purse given to him by Ji Lei.
Jiang Yuyao suddenly raised her head and caught a glimpse of Ji Cheng standing in front of her. She seemed frightened and pale. She instinctively took a small step back, and the purse around her waist gently slipped to the ground.
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