As Zhang Ji spoke, she became somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. She had clearly confirmed the other person's identity, so why did the two of them insist that the other person was an imposter?
Could it be that they don't want the Duke to return and want to continue occupying the Duke's mansion and the Governor's mansion...?
Having lived in such a family for a long time, she wasn't stupid. Once she figured it out, her previously beaming face turned deathly pale.
Jian Taiding and Uncle Ming exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"Could they have been drugged?" Uncle Ming frowned.
"What do you mean by drugging me? Yesterday you all told me to be careful and cautious. After I went in, I didn't eat anything or even drink any water. There was no strange fragrance in the room either. How could I have been drugged?" Zhang Ji's face flushed slightly. She thought about how she had acted like she was looking after a prisoner and had been very critical of the Duke. Fortunately, the Duke was magnanimous and did not blame her.
Thinking of his kindness and gentleness, and the burning feeling in her heart, she felt her heart pounding.
"If it wasn't poison, could it be some kind of illusion?" Jian Taiding muttered to himself. Zhang Ji was no ordinary woman; she possessed the qualities of a spy, and ordinary poisons would hardly escape her keen eyes.
Uncle Ming's eyes lit up. He realized it was indeed possible. He hurriedly asked the other party some questions, but the other party was perfectly clear-headed and remembered all the details of last night. There was no chance for him to be harmed.
Even the most sophisticated hypnosis or illusion has traces; it's impossible to find no flaws like this.
After Zhang Ji finished speaking, she left with a cold face. After all, she had made it clear that he was her husband, but the two of them insisted that the other was a fake.
Would she really be fooled by a strange man? She's not blind.
Everything last night felt so real. Just thinking about it made her legs feel weak and her body felt sticky and uncomfortable. She decided to go back, take a shower, change her clothes, and then go see the Duke.
After she left, Jian Taiding and Uncle Ming looked at each other in bewilderment.
"What does Second Master think?"
"Could it be that she was bribed by Yu Yanluo?"
“Impossible. We know her inside and out, and she’s been under our surveillance all this time. Madam Yu hasn’t had a chance to contact her. And even if she were bribed, she would never say such stupid things in front of us.” Uncle Ming thought for a moment and shook his head.
“That’s true,” Jian Taiding’s expression suddenly changed. “If what Zhang Ji said is true, this person’s appearance, figure, speaking and acting style, and even bedroom pleasures are exactly the same as my elder brother’s.”
"Do you think it's possible that this guy is actually the boss?"
Uncle Ming snorted: "Are you confused? He's clearly dead."
“But with his high level of cultivation, it’s not impossible that he might have some trump card or some miraculous encounter that brought him back from the dead… Otherwise, how do you explain this guy in your household?” Jian Taiding swallowed hard.
Uncle Ming's face remained ashen, and he did not offer the same rebuttal as before.
"Why don't we go there and get checked?" Jian Taiding's voice trembled slightly.
Uncle Ming remained silent for a long time before finally nodding: "Okay!"
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