How could someone as astute as the Eldest Young Master think of poisoning him?
Poison who?
Herself?
Just look, this time she really fell for it, not knowing what expression Luo Mianyi will have when she sees the people around her poisoned by her own hand, unable to move and only able to lie in bed.
The nanny carefully took away the plate of pastries.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings, thinking they can compete with Chushui, they must be dreaming!"
Old Madam Yue clapped her hands and washed them in a basin brought over by a maid. After drying them, she cursed.
"What has Ze'er been up to these days?" she looked at another nanny and asked.
"Replying to Old Madam, the Second Young Master has been shutting himself in his room for cultivation lately, never stepping outside. The Tianyu prince has visited him a few times, but was sent away by the servants, and the two did not meet," the nanny replied.
"Lin Tianyu."
Old Madam Yue murmured these three words.
