Chapter 2615                                                                                                                            �

"Later... I just felt that he seemed to be becoming more and more indifferent to us. When he was young, he would scold us very harshly. Gradually, the communication between him and us became less and less. Now you have seen it. Saying a word or two is the limit..."

Ye Huanxi raised his head and his eyes kept flashing.

"But I've been used to this. Maybe one day, if he suddenly becomes caring for us, I will be even more uncomfortable..."

When Wang Tiezhu heard this, his expression was dim. He did not take over the conversation, but just listened quietly.

"As for alchemy, my father used to refine some pills, but in recent years he has become more obsessed with alchemy. He seems to have never experienced any injuries or illnesses.

Since I remembered, my father has been a fairyland monk and has rarely taken action, so he has no injuries, but I don’t know what happened before I was born.”

“Yes…”

Wang Tiezhu nodded thoughtfully and thought to himself in his heart.

"According to Junior Sister Ye, Ye Tianxiong wanted a son to inherit the Ye family, but the second child was also a daughter. In addition, Aunt Ye lost her fertility, which made him very strict with the two sisters of the Ye family, so he showed a cold attitude towards them. As they grew up, it was not surprising that communication became less and less."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with his physical condition, so why did he announce the matter of the next head of the family so early? Is it to ease the tension between the two sisters?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Huanxi and suddenly denied his guess.

"No! If Ye Tianxiong really wants to make his family harmonious, he would not treat them like this! There must be some reason that made him so anxious to announce the matter of the next head of the family!"

As he thought about it, Wang Tiezhu's frowning gradually stretched out.

"Why do I care about this? I'm not the real son-in-law of the Ye family! Really..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Tiezhu stood up, looked at Ye Huanxi and said, "Junior Sister Ye, you have heard your father's words. What kind of towering realm is related to the next head of the family.

Your sister has Gao Xiong’s help, and I don’t know much about this. You might as well write a letter to ask Tingruo. I believe the Zhang family should be interested too!”

Ye Huanxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up.

"Senior Brother is right! I can't be compared by my sister! I'll write a letter to Senior Brother Zhang now!"

After saying that, she smiled at Wang Tiezhu, then turned around and left.

Looking at Ye Huanxi's back as he left, Wang Tiezhu nodded slightly and walked towards the outer courtyard of Ye's mansion.

He agreed with Si Nan last night that he would send the recipe for Xinlian Shengmai Pill today so that he could collect materials as soon as possible.

Two hours later.

Anqing City, Siwu Pavilion.

"What? Senior Si Nan is not here?"

Wang Tiezhu was talking to the guy I met last night.

"Yes, the boss rushed back because there was an urgent matter at home. Before leaving, he told me that if the prince came and the boss had not returned yet, he would ask me to take the prince to the mansion with him."

“So that’s how it is.”

Wang Tiezhu nodded, clasped his fists and said, "That's a blessing!"

Afterwards, under the leadership of his friend, he arrived at the Si Mansion in a carriage.

Looking at the tall lintel of the Si Mansion, Wang Tiezhu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that this Sifu is also a big family!"

"Young Master, the master has given me the order. If you come, just go in directly, and there is no need to inform me!"

"Yeah, thank you!"

After the gang left, Wang Tiezhu raised his foot into the Si Mansion, and an old man immediately came over.

"You dare to ask if you are the prince of Wang Tiezhu?"

"Yes, I wonder if my father-in-law is?"

"The second brother is the butler of the Si Mansion. Please follow me!"

After saying that, Butler Si hurriedly walked towards the mansion.

Although he was confused about how anxious he was, Wang Tiezhu still followed him, walked through the courtyard of the Si Mansion, and came to a courtyard.

This courtyard is built in a secluded place. There is a small attic in the courtyard. The downstairs are full of flowers and plants, which looks particularly beautiful and beautiful.

"Zhuxiang Pavilion..."

Wang Tiezhu looked up and silently recited the three words written on the plaque on the gate of the courtyard.

"Please please, Mr. Wang, the master and the lady are inside."

"Miss?"

He was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he thought of something, his expression slightly darkened, and he quickly walked in.

"Master! The prince is here!"

Butler Si knocked on the closed door, and heard a low response from the door.

"Please come in..."

"yes!"

Butler Si slowly pushed open the door and invited Wang Tiezhu behind him in.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Tiezhu saw Si Nan sitting beside a bed, lying on the bed with a delicate girl with a blood-faced face, frowning in black eyebrows, revealing a painful expression.

Si Nan looked at Wang Tiezhu with an apology smile on his face, "Mr. Wang, I should have been waiting for you in Siwu Pavilion, but my little girl suddenly became ill and had no choice but to come back. I'm really embarrassed to let you run around..."

"Senior Si is so polite! It's just a few steps, the boy is not that delicate yet!"

As he said that, he walked to the bed and looked at the girl who was shaking with her eyes closed.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wang Tiezhu seemed to notice something strange and turned to look at Si Nan.

"Senior Si, does this happen often to Miss Qing'er?"

Si Nan was slightly stunned and continued, "This was not the case when she was young. As she grew up, this situation began to occur, and it became more and more frequent. This is the third time Qing'er fainted this month!"

“Yes…”

Looking at Wang Tiezhu who was thinking, Si Nan couldn't help but ask.

"Young Master, what's wrong with it?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded slowly, looked down at Si Qing and said, "According to common sense, even if the veins are born with incomplete spiritual veins, the symptoms shown are weakness of limbs, weak and sickly, and not long-lived. He should not have such painful symptoms unless..."

When Si Nan heard this, his expression changed slightly and he immediately asked, "Unless what?"

"Unless Miss Qing'er practices, those with sound spiritual veins can flow smoothly in their bodies after cultivation. However, those with natural incomplete spiritual veins like Miss Qing'er will only accumulate in the spiritual veins. If this continues, her current situation will occur."

"What!"

The expression on Si Nan's face suddenly subsided.

"This is impossible! I have never let Qing'er practice, and no one has taught her anything like martial arts. How could she produce spiritual power?!"
Chapter completed!