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Just as Lan Miuru was about to change clothes and go to bed, the door was suddenly kicked open. She was shocked, and was about to shout out loud, but it turned out to be Lan Yenao.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

Lan Miuru's imposing aura suddenly dropped the moment she saw Lan Yenao, and the hand that was unbuttoning its buttons didn't know what to do nor know where to put it.

"Hand over your Three Lives Formless Antidote!"

When Lan Yenao's expression fell to the freezing point, it also caused him to instantly feel fear in his heart. Not daring to even ask what he wanted, he hurriedly ran to his dressing table and took out a key from the innermost drawer. After walking to the front of the treasure pavilion on the right of the dorm room, he carried a one foot square black chest onto the table and used the key to open the lock on the chest.

However, the moment Lan Miuru's eyes saw the opened chest, she was stunned in place, her eyes opened so wide that she did not dare move.

Lan Yenao saw that Lan Miuru's reaction was strange, he was in a rush for time, so he did not have time to watch her act, directly walking to the front of the table, and pulling the black chest in front of him, but inside, it was empty.

"Big Brother, I, I, I don't know either! The Antidote was clearly locked in here by me and had never moved before, how could it suddenly disappear!?"

Lan Miuru continued to cry. Seeing that Lan Yenao's complexion was getting worse, he anxiously swore a few times, afraid that Lan Yenao would not believe her, and attract his ire.

"Alright, this king asks you, how long will it take to configure the Antidote?"

Lan Yenao's face was filled with impatience, as he directly interrupted Lan Miuru's oath to prove her innocence.

"If all the ingredients are complete, it can be produced in a day at most!"

Lan Miuru gulped down her saliva. Originally, she wanted to say two days, but looking at Lan Yenao's deteriorating expression, she missed that time by one day.

"Whatever materials you want, just ask for them. I will give you at most half a day to refine the Antidote as soon as possible!"

With that, he left Lan Miuru's room without looking back.

Lan Miuru looked at Lan Yenao's leaving figure with a face full of regret. If she had known earlier, she would have told him the truth from the start. Wasn't this just asking for her life?

Lan Miuru was walking around the room writing, when suddenly a thought struck him and she made a plan.

"What, Antidote must use Silver Snow Snake's blood as a medicinal catalyst?"

Within Gu Shiyi's room, Lan Yenao listened to the things that his subordinate had told him from Lan Miuru.

It was the first time he had seen a Silver Snow Snake, and it was only thirty years ago that he did. In this half a year, there were very few people who had seen a Silver Snow Snake.

However, Lan Miuru did raise one twenty years ago, but it lasted less than half a year before dying.

Now, where should he go to find Silver Snow Snake?

Could it be that before he and Waner's daughter could even recognize each other, he would have to be separated from her by Yin and Yang?

After Lan Miuru sent away the guards that Lan Yenao left by her side, she finally regained his composure and looked at the empty chest in front of him.

The Antidote could actually disappear. If she remembered correctly, three months ago, she had opened the box and looked through it once. At that time, the Antidote was coincidentally placed inside.

And in these three months, the only person who had ever entered her room, other than her and her maid, was only Xiao Zhi.

trusted her maid Lan Miuru, so she was the biggest suspect!

Lan Miuru recalled Lan Yenao's expression and tone back then, and she started to guess in her heart who the person who was poisoned was, to actually make him so nervous.

Thinking of this, Lan Miuru felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and her hands immediately dropped to the ground.

She should have been a princess of the Duke Palace with a body that was filled with all sorts of favors. But just because of Ning Waner, she had Lan Yenao imprisoning her in the Duke Palace's backyard for twenty years.

Twenty years. The most beautiful years of a woman's life had all been ruined here.

Even now, if she wanted to know more about the news outside, she would only be blind and not know anything.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mei Niang was skilled enough to avoid the guards and sneak into her house, bringing her news, making her feel better, she would have probably gone insane a long time ago!

When she thought of mother Mei, Lan Miuru also immediately thought of Xiao Zhi. She panicked in her heart, and even dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Could it be that Xiao Zhi really used the silver needles on Gu Shiyi?

He even vividly remembered how Xiao Zhi cried in front of her when she suddenly returned from the outside.

Lan Miuru remembered that time, when she saw Xiao Zhi crying so miserably, she wanted to call for a maid to bring a pot of water to her room, but just as she was about to speak, she remembered that the maid had been ordered by her to go to the kitchen to fetch the pastries. In the end, she had no choice but to fetch the water herself, and during this period of time, Xiao Zhi was always alone in her room.

Once a seed of doubt was planted, it would quickly take root and sprout. It was just like how Lan Miuru's initial suspicion of Xiao Zhi had also quickly became certainty.

At the same time, a thought quietly rose up in Lan Miuru's mind. There was an ancient saying, if there were clouds, people should not die because of it. Even though she was Lan Yenao's younger sister, her friendship had already been erased by over twenty years ago, so once Lan Yenao found out that the poison was from her, he would definitely not leave it at that.

Rather than letting her endure Lan Yenao's punishments by herself, it would be better to just push Xiao Zhi out. After all, Xiao Zhi was already a princess of the Great Yu Kingdom.

Mei Niang, don't blame her for not thinking about sisterhood. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for having such a disappointing daughter!

After Lan Miuru thought this through, the sky had already turned white, and she no longer planned to sleep. As soon as the sun rose, he would get someone to invite Lan Yenao over, and tell him the truth in detail!

Lan Miuru's heart also calmed down, but she didn't realize that behind her, there was a black colored figure slowly approaching.

With a "la la" sound, Lan Miuru suddenly felt pain in her back. Looking down, a sword tip that was dripping with blood had pierced through her chest and warm blood was flowing into her hands.

She had even just figured out what had happened when she stopped breathing. She had not even closed her eyes when she died.

In the instant that Lan Miuru fell to the ground, the black shadow on her face was ripped apart, revealing a beautiful, delicate, and pitiful looking face.