The flower on the street was not aware of the difference, and there was a sense of shame on her face. "Yuzhou is remote, and her granddaughter-in-law really has nothing to give to the emperor's grandmother. Please don't blame her."

Qin Ya glanced at her master's face full of shame, and her lips could not help but draw.

Not long ago, Emperor Baorong rewarded many good things. Before going out, she asked specially, but Mo Shanghua responded boldly, what good things are there in the Empress Dowager's palace?

Think of here, Qin Ya can't help but sigh, his master is really dark.

If she had been as sober as yesterday, she would have made a few sarcastic remarks. Today, it seems that her whole body and mind are trying to win back the Empress Dowager's favor.

Seeing that the Empress Dowager was in a good mood, she boldly stepped forward and stood beside her bed. "Grandmother, your spirit is getting better and better day by day. You can recover within half a month."

The Empress Dowager leaned on the soft pillow, with a gentle smile on her face. "You are such a sweet child. How can you expect to recover at my age?"

Then he took the handkerchief and coughed softly.

Seeing this, Lin Xiangyin hurriedly took the dirty handkerchief from the empress dowager, folded it and put it aside.

Mo Shanghua didn't plan to go forward, but Qin Ya was eager in her heart and kept winking at her.

She knew that Qin Ya was for her own good, so she didn't want to avoid it. She also stepped forward, but before she could speak, her eyes stopped at Lin Xiangyin's fingertips.

Noble women like to keep long nails, and they dye them with Cardan to show that their fingers are long and white. Lin Xiangyin is no exception.

It's just that people's nails are slightly transparent when they are long, and they don't look blood red when they are dyed with Cardan. They just look more transparent.

But Lin Xiangyin's long nail is not like this. The extremely beautiful dyed kordan has no sense of penetration. It seems that the nail is blocked by something.

If ordinary people may not be aware of it, but in the eyes of Mo Shanghua, who uses poison all the year round, it can be seen at a glance. She didn't know how many times she used this method.

Lin Xiangyin is still considerate to take out her own handkerchief, reaching out to wipe the empress dowager, but Mo Shanghua grabs her wrist and pulls her to stand up.

Lin Xiangyin's nervousness could not be suppressed any more. She clenched her sleeve tightly with her other hand. Her eyes were erratic, but she still strongly supported and angrily scolded: "flowers on the street, in front of the emperor's grandmother, what do you want to do?"

The Empress Dowager was also startled by the sudden action of Mo Shanghua, and she angrily scolded, "Princess Yu, what are you going to do in front of the sad family?"

Mo Shanghua didn't look at the Empress Dowager. She looked at Lin Xiangyin who was still strong and calm. "There's poison in your nails."

Just a short sentence, let Lin Xiangyin do calm heart suddenly burst, her face almost instantly faded clean, mouth has not said complete words, "I, I don't, you, you spit."

Mo Shanghua directly pressed her wrist on the bed, palms up, and the delicate white powder between her fingers immediately appeared in front of her.

The Empress Dowager's face changed greatly. Her flabby skin almost shook up, and she called out, "come on, come on!"

But for a moment, the mother who had just gone rushed in first.

Waiting to see the situation in the house, there was no time to ask, so he turned back and yelled: "people, didn't you hear the Empress Dowager call someone?"

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