Chapter 367
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"So, is it strange that I'm around Moonlight Tower?" Feng Wu glanced at her.
Yan Yan didn't know what to say.
The others looked at Feng Wu in bewilderment. Sir Yan frowned. "I sent someone to deliver the Dark Netherworld Dragon Tongue Grass. Is there a problem?"
Feng Wu smiled a little. "The Dark Netherworld Dragon Tongue is fine, but —"
"Miss Yan, do you go to Lady Tang's yard often?" Feng Wu smiled.
"Yes —" Concubine Tang didn't come out, but her maid stood up and stared at Yan Yan. "Miss Yunxi would come here from time to time and often fiddle with the Dark Netherworld Dragon's Tongue Herb. We even checked the soil in the pot and didn't find anything strange, so we didn't take it to heart."
"Stupid." Feng Wu smirked.
Stupid?
Everyone looked at Feng Wu in bewilderment. What was that supposed to mean?
Just when they thought that Feng Wu was going to give them an answer, she changed the subject. Staring at Feng Liu's ginger-yellow dress, she gave them a half-smile. "Miss Yan wears that dress a lot when she goes to your yard, doesn't she?"
Lady Tang's maid was called Xiao Die. Tilting her head, her eyes lit up. "That's right! It's this dress. When Eldest Miss comes, she always wears this dress. Is there something wrong with this dress? "
The others didn't understand what Feng Wu was talking about, but Yan Yan's face had already paled. Glaring at Feng Wu, she said exasperatedly, "It's none of your business what I wear!"
Feng Wu smiled and said unhurriedly, "I can't do anything about it, but someone else can."
After that, Feng Wu turned to Sir Yan. "Miss Yan's dress is stained with the colorless, odorless juice of Dead Turmeric Grass. Sir Yan, are you going to ignore it?"
"Turmeric Grass juice?" Master Bai cried out in surprise. "If you mix them, it'll trigger toxins and speed up the blood flow. If a pregnant woman breathes it for too long, she'll have a miscarriage!"
Instantly, everyone turned to look at Yan Yan.
Yan Yan smirked. "Feng Wu, what are you talking about?"
Yan Yan turned her head and said loudly to everyone, "I, Yan Yan, can swear to the heavens! My clothes weren't stained with the Turmeric Dead Leaf Grass juice, and I didn't know that the combination of Nine Serenities Draconic Tongue Grass and Turmeric Dead Leaf Grass would produce tire slippage! If you don't believe me, I can hand this dress over for investigation! "
Yan Yan's words were righteous, unyielding, and sincere!
Instantly, the way everyone looked at Feng Wu changed … Was Feng Wu slandering Yan Yan?
Now that things had developed to this point, many people were scratching their heads in confusion.
"Okay, let me check." Master Bai said seriously, "If Your Highness trusts me, how about letting me do the examination?"
Jun Linyuan darted a look at Feng Wu with his unfathomable eyes.
At this time, as long as she gave in a bit, he would side with her, but she actually stood there proudly, full of confidence.
"Yes." The crown prince watched the cunning girl with great interest and snorted through his nose.
Feng Liu went into her room and changed into a new set of clothes. Master Bai was about to leave with the turmeric dress.
Yan Yan darted a smug look at Feng Wu!
Seeing how confident she was, Feng Wu had thought that she knew everything. As it turned out, she was just making wild guesses!
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