Di Qiluo glanced at Ye Lingyue as if she had just seen her.
Seeing Ye Lingyue's undisturbed magic fluctuations and sallow complexion, Di Qiluo frowned.
She murmured to herself, how does Chen Gu handle things.
Ask him to recommend a few more reliable talents, he is lucky to find someone to come over.
The girl in front of her is not strong enough, she is not good looking, and judging by her age, she really doesn't look like a famous doctor.
Di Qiluo has been recruiting various talents these days.
She has already recruited almost all the elders in the mansion, but the elders belong to the elders. Di Qiluo soon discovered that even if she was successfully elected as the young patriarch tomorrow, she would have no one under her command.
It's just because Xi Jiuye's methods are really powerful.
After Di Sakyamuni's death, Xi Jiuye won over a large number of former Di Sakyamuni's subordinates in a short period of time.
Not only that, Xi Jiuye, as the general manager of the Emperor Demon Mansion, is responsible for the recruitment of the Emperor Demon Mansion.
The newly recruited talents in the Emperor Demon's mansion, Xi Jiuye was the first to win over, and it was very difficult for Di Qiluo to place some of his own people.
In a fit of rage, Di Qiluo paid a lot of money to bribe Di Chengu.
It was a coincidence that Di Chengu had just started recruiting troops for Di Qiluo, when he met Difeng who brought Ye Lingyue and others to Dimo Mansion to join him.
Earlier, Di Qiluo heard Chen Gu's report and recruited a genius doctor. He was very happy, and summoned Ye Lingyue regardless of the presence of Zhan Teng and Mo Qiu.
Unexpectedly, it was a yellow-haired girl who came.
Di Qiluo scolded Di Chengu in his heart.
"In the month of the next emperor, see the young patriarch."
Di Qiluo was depressed, but when the woman opened her mouth, Di Qiluo couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
This sentence of the young patriarch just touched Di Qiluo's heart and made him very useful.
"You are quite good at talking, but it's a pity, in a place like the Emperor Demon Clan, it's not enough to just be able to flatter."
Di Qiluo's complexion softened a little, but Ye Lingyue's eyes were still very picky.
"Young Patriarch, don't get me wrong. I didn't call the third lady the young patriarch because I flattered you. I'm proficient in Ziwei's astrology, and I know some methods of reading astrology. I can see that Madam is a person of great fortune."
Ye Lingyue still lowered her eyebrows and looked respectful.
"A man of great fortune. As you know, I have just lost my son. My son Tishaka is my only son. He died. So far, I don't know who the murderer who killed him is."
Di Qiluo didn't fully believe Ye Lingyue's flattery.
Her voice was slightly cold.
Tishaka's death was like a thorn in Dikira's heart.
"Ma'am, you can only get something if you give it up. Besides, your face is not a person who dies without a child."
Ye Lingyue said again.
As soon as she said these words, Di Qiluo's expression changed slightly.
"What did you say? Who the hell are you?"
Di Qiluo's voice was a little sharp, and he stood up from the imperial concubine's bed, and grabbed Ye Lingyue's hand.
"Ma'am, it's the next emperor month."
Ye Lingyue's wrist was grabbed by Di Qiluo, and Di Qiluo was so powerful that Ye Lingyue couldn't get rid of it for a while.
Seeing Di Qiluo's reaction again, she was also very surprised.
What was said just now was just Ye Lingyue's nonsense.
She just looked at Di Qiluo's flamboyant face, and he was neither hot nor cold when facing Zhan Teng.
The two of them have no husband and wife relationship at all. If Di Qiluo becomes the head of the young patriarch, with his style, he will give up the war and remarry. That's why Ye Lingyue made such an inference.
The Divine Mechanism Talisman has the effect of insight into people, but it is also weird to say that Ye Lingyue can see through the bones of the emperor when she wakes up early, but she can't see through the bones of Emperor Qiluo at a glance.
When she deduced, she was just thinking of taking a gamble, but she didn't expect that she would hit Di Qiluo's heart by mistake.
Ye Lingyue felt weird in her heart, but she still had a calm look on her face.
"Emperor Moon..."
Di Qiluo chewed on the name over and over again, but he couldn't remember what kind of prophetic power called "Di Yue" existed in the foreign land.
Even his father, Di Jingtian, didn't know about "him", and it was absolutely impossible for the woman in front of him to know about it.
Di Qiluo thought over and over again, thinking that this woman had some ability and knew the art of facial expressions, and then she saw the clue, Di Qiluo comforted herself, and then she was a little relieved.
"Do you really see from my face that I can become the young patriarch, and that I will have more children and more blessings in the future?"
Di Qiluo still had some disbelief, staring at Ye Lingyue's eyes without blinking.
Under Di Qiluo's gaze, Ye Lingyue didn't even shake her eyelids and smiled.
"That's the case, the young patriarch should know that facial physiognomy is very mysterious. Although I only know a little bit, I will never make mistakes."
After all, Ye Lingyue had an inscrutable look on her face.
"It seems that Chen Gu's vision is not too bad. I heard that you still know medical skills?"
Di Qiluo also knew that she had lost her composure earlier, she coughed a few times, let go of Ye Lingyue, and lay down on her side again, leaning against the imperial concubine's couch.
"In my next family, I have studied medicine for generations, and I am quite proficient in medical skills."
Ye Lingyue said modestly.
"Since your medical skills are good, why has your reputation not been well-known for many years. As a collateral branch of the Emperor Demon family, you have been procrastinating until today before joining my Emperor Demon family in the Emperor Demon City?"
Di Qiluo closed his eyes to rest his mind, and asked seemingly casually.
Ye Lingyue secretly said in her heart.
This woman Di Qiluo really has some skills, compared to that dusty bone, she is more than a little shrewd.
She seemed to be chatting, but she tested every word, and she clearly still didn't believe Ye Lingyue.
If she said half a sentence wrong, Di Qiluo would definitely doubt her origin.
"I report to the patriarch that witchcraft is practiced in foreign lands, but medical skills are not valued. My family is withered, and my father passed away due to the war in his early years. There are only two orphans and widows. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult. I have served my mother at home for many years. Until a while ago, my mother died of old age, and before she died, she told me to come to Emperor Demon City to serve my family. I also heard that the clan will be selecting a young patriarch, and that the heroine will be prosperous, so I came here with confidence."
Ye Lingyue's words were sincere, and to Di Qiluo's ears, she was quite sincere, without any flaws.
The status of medicine and witchcraft in foreign lands is very different. In the Emperor Demon family, there are more witches than doctors.
In foreign lands, the status of witches and doctors has always been clear, Ye Lingyue's statement is reasonable, Di Qiluo listened to it, and felt that Ye Lingyue's statement had no flaws.
"You are a filial daughter, but the Dimo family does not leave waste. If you want to stay, you have to prove that you are superior, at least better than those witches in the family. Come forward and diagnose for me. Fan, see what disease I have."
After Di Qiluo finished speaking, he raised his hand and signaled Ye Lingyue to step forward and feel his pulse.