"Now that I've finally found a place to use my skills, and it's only been a few days, if you send me back now, those people will bully me to death."
"So please, young lady, have mercy and let me stay a little longer."
"Besides, you'll find me very useful."
Shen Qiyin felt that his words sounded somewhat familiar.
It sounded just like what I had said to Xiao Yan before.
So she chuckled and said, "What's the use of that? Tell me."
"I know martial arts."
"I can catch the train."
"It can also run errands."
"The key is obedience. You can tell me who to kill, and I'll kill them. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
"..." He doesn't seem like the type to be bullied.
They soon arrived at the Marquis of Wu'an's residence.
Shen Qiyin went to give Wei Heng acupuncture first. Just as she was about to take her leave after the treatment, a servant from Old Madam Wei's side came to say that the Old Madam was feeling slightly unwell and wanted to ask her to come and take a look.
Shen Qiyin would naturally not refuse.
They followed the maid to Old Madam Wei's courtyard, proceeding in complete silence.
Madam Wei sat sideways on a low couch, with a large bolster behind her and a thin blanket covering her legs. At first glance, she did indeed look ill.
But when Shen Qiyin placed his hand on her wrist, he realized that things weren't quite as they seemed.
This body...
It's even firmer than her.
But since she was of a certain age, Shen Qiyin did not dare to be careless, so she asked, "I wonder what is wrong with you, Madam?"
There was no response after he finished speaking.
With a slight shift of her gaze, she found that the old lady was staring intently at her wrist, whereas she had been observing the other woman's complexion.
Deep in his eyes, a flicker of excitement seemed to still be dancing.
This left Shen Qiyin completely bewildered.
"Madam?" What's wrong?
Seeing this, the old nanny serving nearby quickly spoke up to remind her, which brought Madam Wei back to her senses.
She came to her senses, but as if possessed, she suddenly grabbed Shen Qiyin's hand and looked at her earnestly, asking, "How old are you this year?"
"...Replying to the old lady, it's sixteen."
"What month were you born in?"
"July."
"What time is it?"
"Yin hour".
"The sixteenth and seventh months, the hour of Yin (3-5 AM)..." Old Madam Wei's expression was filled with barely concealed excitement as she addressed the old nanny Fang who had just reminded her, "Chunzhi, did you hear that?! Did you hear what she said?"
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