Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 134 I am allergic too.

Zhao Yanqiu had seen this kind of drama a lot in the palace in the past.

In order to compete for favor and to win her father's favor, those concubines did everything they could, and there was never any sisterhood.

Zhao Yanqiu looked at He Shuang with slanted eyes, and then smiled slowly. In that aloof and cold smile, there was gloating: "Miss He, your face is getting worse!"

It was only then that He Shuang realized that there was still sensitivity on her face, so she threw herself on Mrs. He, crying with snot and tears.

"Mother, you need to seek justice for your daughter. If your daughter's face is ruined, how can she marry in the future?"

She cried so loudly, but it made Mrs. He's heart twitch from crying, so she had to pat He Shuang's back to comfort her.

"Crying like it's real, I don't know, I thought our Ajun did something to you." Qin Zhiyu finally couldn't stand it anymore, squinted his eyes and mocked coldly: "Miss He, I think it's you who played the role yourself." It's an allergy scene, come and frame our Ajun."

"Don't spit your blood!"

He Shuang was young after all, she couldn't hold her breath at all, just now she was crying to death, but now she blushed and pointed at Qin Zhiyu angrily: "How could I make my face look like this, I'm not Fool!"

Song Chen glanced at He Shuang, took out a pistol and slowly played with it, with murderous intent hidden in the corner of his eyes: "Where is Miss He's hand pointing?"

Just this one sentence made He Shuang's body tremble in fright, she retracted her hands embarrassingly, her face was bruised and purple, and she said with a strange yin and yang: "I think you are all in the same group, and you all want to harm me. !"

"What's wrong with Miss He that it's worth our harm?" A cold light flashed across Jin Tingxiao's eyes, and the sarcasm in his slightly narrowed eyes was obvious: "I really think of myself as a human being."

Some people think so highly of themselves!
He Shuang was so angry that she almost jumped up!
"Miss He." At this time, Fu Yuejun, who hadn't spoken for a long time, slowly raised his head, his slender and enchanting eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and his voice was light and pleasant: "You said, I did it on purpose." Sprinkled pollen on your body, making you allergic?"

He Shuang snorted coldly: "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

Fu Yuejun smiled immediately, and said slowly, "That's unfortunate, I'm slightly allergic to any fragrance powder."

Everyone was stunned, and saw Fu Yuejun rolled up his sleeves, and saw that the girl's arm was covered with small red rashes, which were really allergy symptoms.

How can a person who is slightly allergic to any fragrance powder carry lily pollen with him?

"How come..." He Shuang's face changed, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Linxue.

Fu Linxue obviously never told her that Fu Yuejun is allergic to face powder!

"Only I know about Ah Jun's allergy to face powder, even Mr. Zhao didn't know about it, so Mr. Zhao gave her two boxes of rouge powder." It is impossible for Jun to use lily pollen to harm Miss He."

She bent her lips, raised the corners of her eyes, and sneered again and again: "What is the truth of the matter, why don't you go to Miss He's room and search, maybe you will find something."

"Can't search!" He Shuang felt guilty, but with dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her, she could only pretend to be calm and said: "Who knows if you will take the opportunity to put something in my room, and then pretend to be you?" Found it."

No matter what you say, no one will search for it.

(End of this chapter)