famous moon

Chapter 135
The fourth lady hurriedly said: "Master, you must not execute Ding Xiang, otherwise, in the future, the servants in our mansion will dare to tell the truth? You should think twice?"

Lin Qinghe sneered, and said, "Father, would you rather believe an outsider's words than your daughter's? Could it be that in your heart, your daughter is not as good as an outsider? Is she not as good as a slave?"

Lin Zhenyun said: "He'er, dad only believes in evidence, if you can produce evidence, dad will believe what you say."

"Hehe, if the daughter can't get it out, will the father blame the daughter?"

Lin Zhenyun didn't say a word, Lin Qinghe's heart suddenly became cold, she said with a faint smile: "Father, my daughter is very disappointed."

As she spoke, she turned around silently, looking at the rain curtain outside, the atmosphere seemed to freeze all of a sudden, the fourth lady gave Ding Xiang a wink, Ding Xiang immediately screamed again, desperate to die.

The third lady has not spoken all the time, because Lin Qinghe did not compete with her for the position of acting mistress before, and she tried her best to recommend it to the old lady so that she would not want to follow the fourth lady into trouble at this moment. However, her actions made Lin Qinghe feel bad for her I am a little surprised.

Lin Zhenyun was annoyed by Ding Xiang's crying, so he waved his hand and said, "That's the end of this matter, don't mention it any more!"

As he said that, he was about to leave, but from his tone, Lin Qinghe heard his distrust, so he said coldly: "Daddy, please stay."

Lin Zhenyun stood still and didn't turn his head. He didn't have any good feelings for the daughter who hurt him.

Lin Qinghe said: "Since the Fourth Madam and Ding Xiang both said that this potted flower is mine, then my daughter will take it back and see if there is really any poisonous thing at night!"

Lin Zhenyun snorted coldly and said, "Whatever."

There was a smile in the fourth lady's eyes, and the smile that was trying to hide did not bring her any charm, but made her face more wrinkles.

Lin Qinghe stepped forward to pick up the potted flower, Pearl hurried over to pick it up, and when the two were fighting, the potted flower suddenly fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

The flower pot fell to pieces, Pearl hurriedly said: "Miss, this servant deserves to die, it's the servant who didn't catch it."

Lin Qinghe said flatly: "It's just a potted flower, if you drop it, you can drop it."

Pearl suddenly cried out and said, "Miss, be careful!"

It turned out that there was a scorpion in the flowerpot!The tail is raised high, but fortunately this scorpion is better.

A servant hurried over and took the scorpion away, but found a cloth bag inside, opened it, and found a few strange pieces of wood inside.

Lin Qinghe clamped the piece of wood with a clip, held it in front of Ding Xiang, and said, "Ding Xiang, what is this?"

Ding Xiang quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Father, the thing my daughter suspects to attract poison is these few pieces of wood."

Lin Zhenyun couldn't help but glanced at it, and said, "Release that scorpion."

Lin Qinghe put the pieces of wood in her hand on the ground, and the scorpion crawled directly towards the pieces of wood, and was still dormant on them.

As it turned out, it was these pieces of wood that attracted the poisons.

Lin Zhenyun said: "Let the doctor in the mansion come over and see what this is?"

The servant answered and said, "Yes."

The doctor came after a while, picked up a piece of wood, and said: "My lord, this thing is a special species unique to Feng Dynasty. It is called ecstasy wood, and it is the most likely to attract highly poisonous things."

Lin Zhenyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Then why are you here?"

Lin Qinghe said: "Father, do you think your daughter has the ability to get Fengchao's special products?"

Don't say she has no skills, Lin Zhenyun may not be able to get it.

Lin Zhenyun was shocked, thought for a moment, and asked, "Doctor, do pharmacies sell this kind of thing?"

(End of this chapter)