Yuan Changzi observed carefully.

Xie Qiao said to the Ningbei Wang and his wife: "When did the young prince get sick? Before he gets sick, did he have any contact with something?"

"I set off in September before the New Year. I was caught in the cold on the road in October. My son's food, clothing and expenses were taken care of by the nanny. I attached great importance to it. Even if it was given by others, I would ask the doctor to take a look before I used it for my son. So... there was nothing special."

Xie Qiao listened, and his heart was slightly sank.

Some resentful souls are more open and easy to find.

But there are some that are hidden in some objects, which don’t look special in normal times. At most, the yin energy is slightly heavier.

But there are quite a lot of things with heavy yin energy in the world.

Xie Qiao thought, and his eyes suddenly fell on the tent.

The tent is new, with a pair of copper hooks on it, which does not look old, but Xie Qiao vaguely feels that the breath is wrong, so he pointed at the thing and said, "Can you take this thing down and let me see it?"

The King of Ningbei was puzzled, but he still asked the maid to take it down.

When Xie Qiao touched this thing, she sighed: "This thing... is an old thing, and it should have been dug out of the soil. Although it has been made new, it is a bit unlucky. The young prince is young and sick, so it is best not to use it." Xie Qiao put the thing aside.

"It's in the soil!" the princess exclaimed.

Fallen.

She only checked whether there was anything toxic in the house!

"That's this thing that hurts my son?" the princess said angrily.

"No, but he will have some influence on the young prince." Xie Qiao said.

After saying this, the princess was cruel and cruel: "Come on, carry the prince's box over!"

A mosquito net hook has such a great reputation, what about other things?!

When the prince was sick, he couldn't go out to play, so he fiddled with some gadgets at home. If those things were also problematic, what would happen?!

Sure enough, the thing was carried up in a short while.

There are a large box full of nine series of books inside, and there are all kinds of books from villains.

Yuan Changzi also came over: "This porcelain doll is not right, it should be from the soil."

Children all like to play with clay sculptures, but the prince naturally has to play with much cleaner, both of which are made of copper or porcelain. These little dolls have different postures and look quite cute.

However, this thing was buried under the soil. No matter how clean it was, some invisible dirty things would stick to it.

But although it is not clean, there are no resentful souls here.

Nothing big problem with other things.

But these porcelain dolls have already made the King of Ningbei angry.

"Where did this thing come from?" the prince said angrily.

"This is all... it was bought by the housekeeper after the little prince came to Beijing, just to give the little prince some breath." The maid said in fear.

King Ningbei gritted his teeth and spoke.

It must be investigated strictly! If someone deliberately uses these things to murder his son, he will definitely tear the man to pieces!

"None of these are the most important things." Xie Qiao shook his head.

"Little man, the villain has something to say." The little book boy next to the little prince suddenly knelt down, "Just just mentioned the things the prince came into contact with, the villain, the villain knew there was something..."

"What?" King Ning Bei said hurriedly.

The Shutong was very nervous: "When he came, the eldest young master got a golden top somewhere. The structure of the thing was very special and could be played on the table. When the small rope was gently knocked, there would be a ding-tone sound inside..."
Chapter completed!