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As concocted, after the old ancestor drove away the excess impurities of the old mother's blood, he then separated a spiritual power, prompting the blood to be close to his own blood beads, and did not submerge into it, just like the same pole of a magnet, repelling each other.

She tried to fuse Feng Yanran's blood with the old lady's again, but it was still the same result, rejection, it would not be fused at all, let alone get out of this strange phenomenon.

"Ancestor, what's going on, Princess Yanran's blood is very strange!" The old woman's heart was pounding, and she felt that she knew a terrible secret.

Without answering the old grandmother's words at the first time, the old ancestor still tried again and again, and after trying no less than three times when the three drops of blood fused with each other, she gave up.

Then, with a wave of her hand, the three drops of blood suddenly turned invisible and disappeared.

"I also think it's strange, thinking about it, there is only one possibility! Yanran had Zijin's blood in her body. ”

"Yes, Princess Yanran is the empress's child, so naturally she has her blood" The old lady opened her mouth without thinking about it.

But the old ancestor shook his head, "But the truth is not so simple. ”

"Could it be ........" The old woman's pupils shrank, and the guess in her heart was not spoken.

"Your guess may be right, but this, only wait for Zijin to explain, Ah San, today's matter, except for you and me, no third person is allowed to know!"

If her guess is the same as the current confirmation, then that child is, no, she can't put her in danger, otherwise Zijin will not forgive herself when she wakes up.

Even after she died, she had no face to face the ancestors of the Nangong family.

The old lady looked serious and nodded heavily, "The old slave understands, the old slave swears that everything that happened today will be kept tight!" Otherwise, you won't die well! ”

The old ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, slowly walked to the side, and sat on the chair tiredly.

"I'm so tired, I don't know how long my old bones will last."

"Ancestor, don't be angry, your body and bones are good, some things that don't need to be done in person, don't go in person, take good care of your body, this Nangong family still has to rely on you."

The affairs of the palace are taken care of by Fengjun, but the Nangong family is not the ancestor.

The old lady said while pinching the shoulder blades of the ancestor, the movements were very skillful, in place, and she followed the ancestor for a long time at a glance.

"Ah San, I'm embarrassed for you today, does your face still hurt" She didn't expect Ah Sang to come so really, I'm afraid Feng Yanran couldn't have thought of it.

"Thank you for your concern, don't look hideous, the old slave still has his hands and feet, how can he be so cruel to his face, besides, the old ancestor will feel guilty, that is the old slave's fault."

The old ancestor couldn't cry and laughed: "You, you, it's rare to be smart, in the future, be kind to yourself, our days in this world are numbered." ”

"Bah, bah, the old ancestor said these frustrating words, the old slave wants to live with you for a long time, and live until your hair and teeth are gone!" The old lady began to nag like a little girl who was eighteen years old.

The two old women paused and laughed like good sisters.

Such a relationship must be a deep relationship that can only be achieved after experiencing a lot, growing together, and supporting each other.

"It's so ugly then, I don't want to see you," the old ancestor muttered.

"I'm afraid that only the old slave will serve you at that time, and you won't have a choice, old ancestor," the old lady also quipped.

The sunlight outside the window is blocked by the clouds, but the warmth inside the house is not affected in the slightest.