Gu Qinghan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said to Yang Ning: "Ning'er, listen to the grandma, take off her top." Lianbu moved lightly and walked over to help Yang Ning take off her coat.
"You go out and let him stay here by himself." The lady said again. The old woman did not look back, but she knew exactly what was happening behind her just like eyes on the back of her head.
Gu Qinghan showed a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she still said respectfully: "Yes!" She blinked at Yang Ning. She originally reminded Yang Ning to be more obedient, but in Yang Ning's eyes, the beautiful woman was quite playful and cute. She smiled slightly. When Gu Qinghan went out, Yang Ning took off her mourning clothes first and then took off her top.
"Kneel down!" The lady said concisely.
Yang Ning was very upset when he heard the old lady's voice old and cold, so he cursed secretly, and didn't know what the old lady was going to do, so he knelt down next to her.
The lady waited for Yang Ning to kneel down and then slowly turned around. Yang Ning was slightly surprised to see her face. She saw that the old lady was wrinkled and extremely old. She looked like she was in her seventies or eighties and had her skin shriveled. These would not surprise Yang Ning. What surprised Yang Ning was the eyes of the lady.
The lady's eyes opened slightly, but she could not see her pupils. Her eyes turned white. Yang Ning immediately knew that the lady from the Marquis of Jinyi's Mansion was actually blind.
The lady had already raised a shriveled hand and touched Yang Ning's face. Yang Ning felt a little disgusted when she saw the old woman's hands were extremely thin and skinny like chicken feet.
The shriveled hand touched Yang Ning's face, then slowly moved downward and walked towards Yang Ning's left shoulder along his cheek.
Yang Ning only felt that the old woman's hands seemed to have no warmth, and she was quite cold, and her hair was standing on her body.
The Grandma's hand stopped on Yang Ning's shoulder and suddenly said, "Turn around!"
Yang Ning was furious. He didn't know what the old lady wanted to do, but he also knew that the old lady had a superior position in the Jinyi Marquis' Mansion. If she angered her, she would definitely cause big trouble. Thinking that she didn't have to look at this somewhat old and terrifying face, she turned around and the lady touched Yang Ning's left shoulder again with her hand, and then slowly touched her back.
Soon, the Madam's hand stopped in a place and gently stroked it. Yang Ning suddenly felt a strange feeling, and he actually felt a scar on his back.
The place where the Grandma touched at this time was exactly where the scar was.
At this time, Yang Ning finally understood why the old woman took off her clothes and why she touched her shoulders. If she had a good guess, it should be for the scar under her left shoulder.
At this moment, he was shocked.
After the soul possessed this body, Yang Ning knew a lot about his body, but mainly focused on the appearance and height of the body. In fact, he didn't care about the scars on his body.
If the scar under the left shoulder had not been touched by the wife at this time, Yang Ning would not even notice it.
If the Madam was really trying to find this scar on her body, why would Madam Tai know the scar that she hadn't even noticed? Could it be that the dead prince also had this scar under her left shoulder?
If this is true, it would be too sensational.
Although the two have almost the same appearance, their identities and status are different from heaven and earth after all, and they cannot be exactly the same in their bodies. Not to mention the thickness of their skin, even the length of their fingers must be different.
It would be a fantasy to say that two people like this have the same scar on the same side of their bodies, and it would be a bit incredible.
He was shocked. At this time, the lady had already withdrawn her dry hands, her voice softer, and she said softly: "Your father passed away. He is a good descendant of the Qi family. He did not insult the reputation of the Qi family, nor did he insult the reputation of the Jinyihou. From now on, you must also protect the name Jinyihou."
"I...!" Yang Ning opened his mouth but did not continue.
"Go, just come back, and finish your father's funeral first." The lady's shriveled and aging face was invisible. She turned toward the Buddha statue, folded her hands together, and hung a string of small rosary beads in her hands, and stopped talking.
Yang Ning was shocked and scared in his heart.
He was a smart person. He knew the actions of the grandmother just now. Although the old woman's eyes were blind, she must have understood in her heart that she was stroking her face, of course she was checking her face shape. Since the prince Qi Ning was her grandson, she was naturally very familiar with Qi Ning's face shape.
Fortunately, the two faces were exactly the same, so Madam Tai would not doubt it. Although there was a difference in skin thickness, the prince went out for many days, so Madam Tai naturally thought she had suffered from weather and would not care too much.
My skin color is darker than that of Qi Ning. Today, I was in the mourning hall, and my old and young were present in the mansion, but no one doubted it. Obviously, in their opinion, the darker skin was also caused by outside.
The lady finally touched the scar and stopped. This must be the most important way to confirm. Yang Ning was sure that there must be something strange about the scar behind him. He was afraid that if there was no scar under his left shoulder, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
Marquis Jinyi is a second-rank guard general, and of course an extraordinary figure in the Southern Chu State. Even Duan Canghai and other powerful characters are just a guard in the mansion. If the truth of pretending to be the prince is exposed by this old woman, Yang Ning is very doubtful whether he can still walk out of the Marquis' mansion alive.
The old woman was blinded and Yang Ning quickly put on her clothes and quickly left the place of right and wrong. The Buddhist temple was already a bit weird, and even more so than this dry and terrifying old woman, Yang Ning really didn't want to stay here for half a second.
When he came out, Gu Qinghan was waiting in the yard. Under the golden-wire Bodhi tree, he was graceful and staring at the vines hanging down from the yard wall.
Hearing the movement, Gu Qinghan turned around and saw Yang Ning coming, and went forward, lowered her voice and said, "Ning'er, didn't you make the wife angry?"
Yang Ning shook his head, but wanted to know his judgment, and said deliberately: "Madam... Grandma...!" He deliberately pretended to be confused, thinking in his heart what he should call the old woman. Seeing Yang Ning stuttering, Gu Qinghan thought Yang Ning was frightened by the Madam, and said softly: "Your grandmother has always been like this. She loves you in her heart, don't think too much."
Yang Ning hurriedly said, "Grandma looked at my shoulder."
"Oh?" Gu Qinghan said, "That's the flower behind your shoulders, right?" His eyes turned slightly and said softly, "Grandma misses you. It's meaningless to be close to you. Ning'er, Sanniang also has to go in and talk to the grandmother. You can go back to the mourning hall first and guard there, okay?"
Yang Ning thought to himself that Gu Qinghan really knew that there was a scar under her shoulder. Judging from Gu Qinghan's meaning, the scar seemed to be in the shape of a flower, and she didn't know what it was, but this also proved that her guess was correct. The lady was indeed verifying whether she had scars on her body.
As a result, he felt even more terrified. It turned out that his body was really the same as the dead prince. He had a scar in the same place, and even the shape of the scar was exactly the same. Otherwise, if there was a slight difference, the Taima would immediately notice it and she would not pass the test easily.
He had just guessed before, and now he was sure that this strange story happened to him. Yang Ning was confused for a moment and could not figure out the key points.
Seeing Yang Ning stunned, Gu Qinghan seemed to be accustomed to it, so Qiao Yan approached and said softly: "Ning'er, what are you thinking?"
Yang Ning came to his senses and saw that Gu Qinghan's beautiful face was close to him. He was looking at him with care. At this time, he could see clearly that Gu Qinghan's facial features were delicate and her skin was tender. Her beautiful lips were not a little red, but they were still pink and seductive, like a ripe little cherry, making people want to take a bite.
Yang Ning felt aroused, but he knew that the little cherry must not be bitten. He shook his head and said, "No... I didn't think of anything."
"Then you go to the mourning hall." Gu Qinghan said softly, "I'll go to see the grandma." He smiled gently and walked into the room gracefully.
She has always been gentle and caring for Yang Ning, which is very different from the fact that she faces others in the mourning hall.
Yang Ning left the yard and followed the road he had come back, but he kept thinking about the scar behind his shoulders in his mind. He was anxious to find a mirror to see what was on his back.
Suddenly, he thought to himself that he had already entered Beijing. Xiaodie must have already entered Beijing. Now he doesn't know where he is. To find Xiaodie, he naturally needs to find out which escort agency brought her into Beijing. Now he is pretending to be the Prince of Jinyi Houzi, and he doesn't know whether he can use the power of Jinyi Hou Mansion to investigate this.
The escort agency is doing a despicable and ugly thing about human trafficking, and there is a backer behind the scenes. Even if princes and nobles are backers, they dare not put it on the table openly. The escort agency that handles the matter personally will try its best to cover up the truth and will not easily reveal flaws. Even if it really uses the power of the Jinyi Marquis' Mansion, it may not be able to be quickly found out.
Yang Ning was convinced that this Marquis of Jinyi was not only a marquis, but also a second-rank general of the guard. With such an identity, the Marquis of Jinyi's Mansion would not be small in terms of both the power on the surface and under the stage.
But what I see now should be the tip of the iceberg of the Jinyi Marquis' Mansion. What forces can be used cannot be understood in a short while.
While walking, he thought, and before he knew it, he turned to a pool. There were many pavilions and towers in the Marquis' Mansion, and there were many clear pools. This pool was a larger pool in the mansion. There was also a rockery beside the pond. I saw Duan Canghai sitting on a rockery at this time, with a rockery on his back, holding a wine bag in his hand.
When Yang Ning approached, he felt the smell of alcohol. Duan Canghai's face turned red, which was obviously caused by drinking.
"This guy was humiliated in the mourning hall today, and he felt unhappy. The man who was seven feet tall had nowhere to vent, so he could only hide here to drink and relieve his sorrow." Yang Ning sighed in his heart. In the mourning hall today, the third old man led the crowd to attack Gu Qinghan. The General Manager Qiu said nothing, but Duan Canghai stood up, which shows that this man was also a bloody man.
Duan Canghai leaned against the rockery, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he muttered something in a daze. Yang Ning went forward and gently kicked Duan Canghai with his toes. Duan Canghai raised his hand and waved it and cursed: "Get out, don't mess with me, I... I'm not easy to mess with..."
"Duan Canghai, what are you doing?" Yang Ning coughed, "Who did you tell me to get out?"
Duan Canghai heard the sound and shuddered. He opened his eyes wide. Seeing Yang Ning standing in front of him, he hurriedly stood up and shook, "Criminal...Criminal, it turns out it's you, I...!" He found that he was holding a wine bag in his hand and smiled bitterly: "I just... just take a few sips..."
Chapter completed!