After listening to the seventeenth prince's words, Feng Jikai was confused for a while, and then thought about it again and finally understood.
The seventeenth prince clearly felt that the terminally ill Hong Zhilian had long lost his previous value, but he still wanted to keep Hong Zhilian and even ordered people to take good care of him.
After all, the Seventeenth Prince wanted to test Yun Qiuqin, and more importantly, the Seventeenth Prince wanted to know whether the antidote prescription given by Xia Chiwan was genuine.
Facing this situation, Feng Jikai was really heartbroken.
The cheerful and eclectic Seventeenth Prince He Ming was actually so cautious, and he was so suspicious of Xia Chiwan's concern that he spent so much effort to find out.
In short, when the seventeenth prince met Xia Chiwan, all his previous confidence and wisdom were gone.
Facing this result, Feng Jikai felt somewhat uncomfortable. More importantly, Feng Jikai became more and more murderous towards Xia Chiwan.
Just because beauty is a disaster and Xia Chi Wan is there, the seventeenth prince is no longer as decisive as before in killing rafts, but has become cautious and follow every step.
Yun Qiuqin, who was still congratulating herself on escaping, didn't know that her little trick didn't fool the seventeenth prince.
More importantly, with the identity and status of the seventeenth prince, even if he had doubts about Yun Qiuqin, regarding Yun Qiuqin's situation, the seventeenth prince did not even bother to find out the truth of the matter and find evidence to let Yun Qiuqin
Speechless.
For the seventeenth prince, if he really felt that there was something wrong with Yun Qiuqin, he would just kill it with one blow and he would never waste time.
Just because Yun Qiuqin is not worth it.
"What, Hong Zhilian is dead?"
Both the Seventeenth Prince and Yun Qiuqin thought that the news of Hong Zhilian's entry into the imperial city was well concealed. At least Xia Chiwan would definitely be kept in the dark. Unfortunately, regarding Hong Zhilian's situation, Xia Chiwan
Wan knew it very well.
"Yes, she is dead."
The person who brought the news had a low voice and a flat tone without any emotion.
More importantly, the voice is obviously a male voice, so the person is a man.
"You really are not sad at all. No matter what, she has saved your life. Moreover, she is your grandmother?"
Xia Chiwan's eyes flashed, and then he looked steadily at the man with his face covered.
"If I'm really sad because of her death, I'm afraid it's you who will be sad now."
Facing Xia Chiwan's temptation, the man's heart was as firm as a needle in the sea and he did not waver at all.
"For someone I've only met a few times, how deep do you think my feelings for her should be?"
When the man said this, his tone was full of self-deprecation. It was obvious that Xia Zixuan didn't really feel anything about Hong Zhilian's death.
However, Xia Zixuan's feelings for Hong Zhilian are really too weak.
So indifferent that even Xia Zixuan himself can ignore it.
Yes, the man who came to see Xia Chiwan this time and even brought the news of Hong Zhilian's death was none other than Xia Zixuan, the son of Xia Boran and Yun Qiuqin, who had disappeared for more than a year, and even Hong Zhilian.
's grandson.
"As long as you understand."
Xia Chiwan nodded and stopped asking Xia Zixuan how he felt about Hong Zhilian's death.
Now that Xia Zixuan has let it go, Xia Chiwan doesn't want to arouse Xia Zixuan's ancestral feelings for Hong Zhilian because of his interference.