After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 417
Wei Qian read the last book, and then leaned against the soft pillow with a piece of paper, one by one, which column Su Yuerong's symptoms belonged to.

First of all, drugs and hypnosis were excluded because of insufficient conditions.

Then there are only three possibilities left.

The art of instigating souls in the Western Regions, the art of witchcraft in Miaojiang, and the medical schizophrenia.

Which one will it be?

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Yuzhu tidied up a few cases lightly, and quickly withdrew her hands when she touched the small box.

What exactly did the little attendant give the young lady?

"Since you can't figure it out for a while, why don't you think about it tomorrow!"

Wei Qianzi slapped the paper on the table, turned around and got off the couch.

"Go, accompany me to see grandma."

Yuzhu hurriedly folded the paper and put it in the small drawer of the bedside cabinet, glanced at the small box, but finally did not move it.

Check back later.

The old lady is very happy recently, because her granddaughter is going to get married next year, in order to be able to see her in her new wedding dress with her own eyes, even the eyes that she has been procrastinating and refusing to heal, because of Li Sinian's last visit, she took the initiative to cooperate.

It is said that a knife was used on the eyes, and the eyes could not see for the next month.

But it doesn't seem to affect her daily life.

When Wei Qianzi passed by, she saw her doing gymnastics in the yard, and her movements looked decent.

Seeing her coming, Dongmei hurriedly wanted to tell Mrs. Wei, but saw her put her finger on her lips and shush her. Dongmei immediately understood and stepped aside calmly.

Wei Qianzi waited for her to finish the last section, and replaced Qiu Ju to help her walk into the house.

The old lady sighed with a smile.

"This person still needs to move a lot. When he was young, he was as busy as a spinning top and didn't feel tired. Now he just walks around occasionally and can't breathe. It can be seen that this is all raised."

Wei Qianzi just smiled and didn't speak. When she got to the front of the steps, she paused for a moment to remind her, but she saw that she was stepping on it as if she could see it, and then she lifted her foot and stepped into the threshold accurately. Quite miraculous.

Mrs. Wei sat on the couch with her support, and turned to give Qiu Ju instructions.

"Go, cut up a few navel oranges that were delivered by the Shangshu Mansion next door two days ago, Xiao Zi likes to eat them."

Wei Qianzi's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Grandma, can you see me?"

Old Madam Wei smiled and patted her hand.

"The incense you use on your body is different from the one in my room. I'll know it as soon as you come here. Why should I look at it?"

Wei Qianzi pursed her lips, coquettishly dissatisfied.

"It's not fun, it's not fun. I wanted to surprise my grandmother, but it turned out to be discovered a long time ago."

Old Madam Wei was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, she patted her hand lightly.

"Surprise, surprise, how can you not be surprised when you come to see grandma?"

Wei Qianzi knew that she was flattering herself, so she didn't care about it, and raised her hand to greet Yuzhu.

"Bring over the cookies I made for grandma."

Madam Wei sniffed, only to feel a sweet fragrance hit her.

"Xiao Zi, what delicious food is this preparing for grandma?"

The cake last time was very novel and delicious, I don’t know what it is this time.

"Grandma, open your mouth."

Wei Qianzi took a small biscuit and fed it to her mouth.

"Well, delicious, crispy and sweet, what is it?"

Seeing that she liked it, Wei Qianzi couldn't help laughing.

"This is a coarse grain cake. It is nutritious and healthy, and it will not be greasy if you eat it. It can also promote digestion. You all come to pay for it."

This is a real handmade biscuit. Unlike the previous sandwich biscuits, this one is specially made for people with poor stomachs.

Chunlan Xiahe hurried over to have a look.

"Ah! Every shape is different. This is really intentional."

When Mrs. Wei heard that she was still in shape, she became a little anxious.

"Then what shape is the one I ate just now?"

Wei Qianzi hurriedly stuffed a small biscuit into her hand.

"Grandma, guess what it is?"

Madam Wei touched it for a while, then guessed hesitantly.

"Is... a rabbit?"

"Guess right, this is a reward!"

Wei Qianzi stuffed another biscuit into her mouth as she spoke, and Mrs. Wei ate it with a smile.

Everyone in the room was having fun, so Steward Liu came to report.

"Old Madam, Miss, His Royal Highness King Xian paid a sudden visit and said that he has something urgent to see Miss."

"It's him?"

Wei Qianzi couldn't help but blush when she thought of the love poem she wrote earlier.

Could it be because of that that he came to the door?

(End of this chapter)