Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 37

"Miss, are you okay?" Xi'er saw Mo Zhiyuan kneeling on the ground, ran over quickly, helped Mo Zhiyuan on the ground, looked at the wound on her forehead with distress, took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently .

"Xi'er, the second sister said that I was a witch and that I was going to kill the old lady." Mo Zhiyuan hugged Xi'er and wiped all her snot and tears on her body.

"Miss is good, miss doesn't cry." Xi'er patted her on the back lightly, comforting her softly.

Seeing all the servants in Youxin Pavilion coming, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help trembling, she would never forget that they were all bribed by Mo Zhiyuan.

She became much less courageous all of a sudden, so she retreated to her ancestor and let her act as a parasol.

"Old Ancestor, it's her, it's her, she's been intentionally framing Fourth Miss all this time." Among the crowd, a bold man said firmly, pointing at Li Xiaoxiao.

Then, countless people pointed at Li Xiaoxiao.

"Grandpa, I didn't."

"Okay, stop arguing." The old ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Everyone shut up.

Li Xiaoxiao hurried forward to support the old ancestor, making it easier for her to sit up.

"Whether it's true or not, as long as there is proof." The ancestor said irritably, "Mo Zhiyuan, my second son said that he found a wooden figure in your room. What else do you want to say?"

When Mo Zhiyuan heard the awkward name, she was in a trance for a moment.

Now pretending to be crazy and stupid doesn't seem to work anymore.

"Old madam, have you ever thought that you don't actually have a cold?" Suddenly, Mo Zhiyuan let go of Xi'er, walked to the crowd, and said calmly, "It's also possible that someone gave you a drug."

Hearing these words, Li Xiaoxiao's face suddenly turned pale.

Mo Zhiyuan curled the corners of her mouth in amusement, "Moreover, this kind of poison is colorless, odorless and invisible, and even doctors can't cure it."

"What do you want to say?" The old ancestor heard this, looked at Mo Zhiyuan, and spoke again lightly.

"Second Sister, when did you come to my room?" Mo Zhiyuan began to whet everyone's appetite.

"Before Dad's birthday banquet."

"What did you say I was doing when you saw me?"

"You take the little wooden dummy and recite the spell, and you prick it with a needle and spit on it."

"Then how do you know I'm casting a spell? And I'm harming the old lady?"

"Your little wooden figurine has the name of your ancestor written on it, and your movements are so weird"

"Xi'er, come here and tell Second Miss whether Dad came to my room before the birthday party." Mo Zhiyuan smiled suddenly, "Second Miss may not have a good memory recently, let Second Miss think about it."

"Miss Hui, I have been staying in Youxin Pavilion before the master's birthday banquet, and I have never seen Second Miss."

"You're lying!" Li Xiaoxiao really wanted to slap Xi'er across the face, but Mo Zhiyuan stood in front of her to protect her, and around her were servants who were staring at her.

"Whether you're lying or not, this little wooden figure is the best evidence."

Mo Zhiyuan picked up the little wooden figure and rubbed it, a layer of sawdust fell off from the top.

"Second sister, you said that you went to my room before my father's birthday banquet, but it has been more than ten days. Why is this little wooden figure still newly made, and the sawdust on it has not been worn off? Besides, I don't Knowing that a needle hole in wood heals itself!"

"Fart, you are a witch, you must have replaced the little wooden doll just now."

(End of this chapter)