Chapter 412

Seeing her appearance, fengqingyao smiles unkindly and takes out the Yuanyang jade pendant from her arms and hands it to her. "This is a new product I saw in cuiyuxuan today. It's novel in style. I bought it back. When can we bring a husband back from Fuliu?"

So, Feng Qing Yao mouth slightly hook, showing a kind smile.

After listening to her words, Fu Liu spat out her tongue, looked at Xia Zhu behind her, and whispered, "what am I anxious to do? Doesn't Xia Zhu have it?"

"That's not true. Xiazhu is a famous flower. It's our little Fuliu. Who do you like?" Pick on the eyebrows, Feng Qing Yao said mysteriously.

Xia zhumeng lowered his head and blushed. After hearing this, Fu Liu was even more interested. He grabbed Xia Zhu's clothes and asked with a smile, "is it Haoyu? No wonder he always comes to the yard."

Fu Liu is not a fool. She can tell the story of Hao Yu and Xia Zhu.

Being told by her, Xia Zhu was more shy. He snorted and said to her, "don't patronize me. Ouyang Shizi came here last night. Don't you know?"

After hearing this, Fu Liu frowned slightly, stopped his hand movement, and looked at Xiao Ruoyun suspiciously, "I don't know, master, has anyone been here?"

Xiao Ruoyun closed his eyes and pretended to rest, but he couldn't avoid the problem of helping Liu. Finally he nodded and said yes.

"Fuliu, Ouyang Shizi is very nice and sincere to you. You might as well follow him. I heard that Miss Pang went to Weizhen Marquis's house every day to find trouble with him."

Xia zhuchao winks at her, embellishing Pang Xinya's ambition for Ouyang Jingmu.

After hearing this, Fu Liu turned his mouth and felt bad.

The two Yuanyang's arms were pushed back into her waist, but she didn't want to return.

"Well, this jade pendant will be used sooner or later. Ouyang Jingmu is indeed a valuable person. However, Pang Xinya is also one of the most talented women in the capital. She has ten percent of Ouyang Jingmu's thoughts. You should cherish some of them."

Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly dark. She touches Fu Liu's hand. It's late autumn now. Although Fu Liu is proficient in pharmacology, he is still a little boy. He runs around all day, and his cold is not small.

"Miss, don't talk about me. You'd better think about yourself. Mr. Gong is also a rare young talent. I've shown you all. The ninth day of next month is a rare day."

Fu Liu picks her eyebrows and talks nonsense seriously. She doesn't know how to watch Huang Li or anything, but she is constantly told about Ouyang Jingmu by them, and Fu Liu's face can't hold.

Several people wanted to say something, but before they could speak, they saw a servant girl running in in a panic, kneeling in front of fengqingyao, looking very flustered.

"What happened?" Aware of something wrong with her, Feng Qing Yao eyes color slightly heavy, long sleeve hand can't help a tight.

The maid looked flustered and didn't speak clearly. She knelt down in front of fengqingyao and pointed to the direction of Mrs. Qin's yard. It took a long time to say, "princess, Mrs. Qin, she She can't

"What did you say? What's wrong with Mrs. Qin? " One did not stand firm, Feng Qing Yao fell in front of the whole person.

Fortunately, Xia Zhu's quick eyes and quick hands helped her.

Hearing the shocking news, Xia Zhu frowned and didn't understand. When they had just gone, Mrs. Qin was still well. How could she have died in less than half an hour?

"What I said is absolutely true. Please go and have a look." The little servant girl lowered her head and said, her voice trembling.

Listen to her words, Feng Qing Yao ignore others, a lunge rushed out of the yard, Xiao Ruoyun eyes color slightly heavy, looked at Fu Liu one eye, "you go to have a look with them, see if there is still save?"

Nodding, Fu Liu picked up the medicine box on the table and ran after Feng Qingyao's back.

When I ran to Mrs. Qin's yard, it was almost dusk.

There is no light on the dark path. It's so dark that people's heart is blocked. Fengqingyao just rushes into the yard. Mrs. Qin's door is not closed. As soon as she turns into the corridor, she sees a pool of dirty blood on the ground.

Blood into purple black, all the way to the bed.

Looking at the dead lady Qin on the bed, Feng Qingyao was stunned. She had a black blood on her mouth, her eyes, ears and nose. Her face was pale and frightening. There were many maids on her knees.

Feng Qing Yao Leng in situ, clearly she was just chatting with himself, just in the blink of an eye, how to become like this?

After Fu Liu catches up, he looks at Feng Qingyao, who is motionless in front of her. He frowns and walks past her.

He put his hand on Mrs. Qin's breath and pulse, made a diagnosis, and shook his head at her.

"Miss, Mrs. Qin I'm dead. " Although unwilling to admit it, Fu Liu still said so, took his hand away from Mrs. Qin's nose and turned back to Feng Qingyao.Listening to her words, Feng Qingyao waved her hand, half closed her eyes, and there was a cold air around her.

"Poisoned? Do you know what kind of poison is in it? " Micro red eyes open, Feng Qing Yao voice revealed helpless, let a person behind hair cool.

Fu Liu looked at Mrs. Qin's body carefully, and finally said in a voice: "heding red is an extremely common poison."

Having said this, she checked around again. She found an empty bowl on the table, pulled out the silver needle and wiped it inside. In an instant, the silver needle turned black.

"There is something wrong with this bowl of medicine. Who sent it?" Holding the bowl in his hand, Fu Liu asked solemnly.

Listen to her so ask, kneeling on the ground of the people all lowered their heads, one by one shivering, don't know what to say, aware of their not right, help Liu don't understand to look at Feng Qing Yao.

"The medicine was delivered by the young lady herself. There must be no problem." At this time, Xia Zhu stood up and said firmly. The reason why the people kneeling below didn't speak was that the medicine was sent by fengqingyao.

Fu Liu nodded. Naturally, she didn't believe that the poison was from Feng Qingyao, but the problem really appeared in the bowl of medicine. After seeing Feng Qingyao, Fu Liu said, "naturally, the poison will not be given by the young lady. So, who cooked the medicine?"

A servant girl on the ground raised her head slightly, looked at Fu Liu in fear, and knocked her head heavily for Feng Qingyao, "princess, the medicine was cooked by my servant girl, but I didn't poison her."