Forensic Poison Concubine

Carrying the ginseng soup into the room, Xiao die sees Miss Biao looking at the big brocade box happily. Stroking the lines above, there was a sparkle in my eyes.

"Miss Biao, it's soup." Xiaodie cried with a smile. Cuizhi came to her and said, "Miss likes the rouge very much. Now she can't put it down."

But Xiaodie was relieved and praised, "this set of rouge is most suitable for Miss Biao. My maid also thinks my miss's choice is right. Tomorrow, Cuizhi, you'll dress up for Miss Biao. I really want to see her. "

Here say words, Jun Zi Lin hurried back to that own boudoir courtyard, go in of "what!" Xiao die screamed, almost through the roof.

Jun Zilin scratched her head and finally understood why she didn't remember her dream last night because something bad happened.

Xiao die and Fu yarou are in a panic, but Jun Zilin quietly wipes her face with a handkerchief. She looks very calm.

"What to do?" Xiao die has no idea now. She doesn't know that the emperor's imperial edict is so fast. However, after thinking about it, he suddenly looked at Fu yarou and asked hesitantly, "Miss Biao, is this news true?"

After all, I heard it early in the morning, and there was no imperial edict coming down?

After that, Fu Cui said with a sigh, "I can't help hearing that this is a thing from Yao's family. If Yao dares to make a rumor, it's very brave! "

Fu Xiangye's wife said it herself, then this matter is not false.

Xiaodie also knows Yao. Although Yao has not been a matchmaker for many years, she has been working hard to get recognition from others. Although the emperor dare to make a rumor, Miss Yao is not even good at it.

They look at Jun Zilin one after another, and their eyes are full of the light of expectation.

"There are only three days left. What should miss do?"