The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

"What do you mean?" Ning Ziqing asked her quietly.

Fu Yurong looked at Ning Ziqing proudly and sneered.

"I asked Qianbi to deliver osmanthus cakes to your garden several times, but the ingredients used to make the osmanthus cakes are all from the Fu Mansion kitchen. Every time I make them there, I take them back to Danxintang." Fu Yurong said here, A proud look on his face.

"If you don't believe it, you can go search my garden and see if you can find poison!" After saying that, Fu Yurong sat on the ground with a calm expression.

After hearing this, Huo Yunjue frowned slightly and winked at Wei Feng. Wei Feng understood and quickly led people to search Fu Yurong's Danxintang.

Seeing that Fu Yurong refused to admit the poisoning, Ning Ziqing looked sideways at Jiang Quhan. Jiang Quhan shook his head and winked at her, signaling her not to worry.

Half an hour later, Wei Feng came back and found no poisonous evidence in Fu Yurong's Danxintang.

After Fu Yurong heard the result, she looked at everyone with contempt on her face with an arrogant smile.

The room fell into silence.

Huo Yunjue stared at Fu Yurong with a gloomy face, the anger in his eyes not diminishing.

At this time, Jiang Quhan leisurely put away the folding fan, took out a handful of dried osmanthus flowers wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve, and threw it on Fu Yurong.

He raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "

"Fu Yurong, you are very smart. You chose to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the big kitchen and take it back to your residence instead of poisoning it with some ordinary poison. You just wanted to deceive others!"

"You were careful and deliberately mixed the poison into the dried osmanthus for decoration. I was right!"

Jiang Quhan stared at Fu Yurong with sharp eyes. When he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the dried osmanthus flowers scattered on the ground.

Fu Yurong's expression changed slightly, then she quickly covered it up with a sneer, and retorted calmly:

"Jiang Quhan, have you forgotten what I said before? All the ingredients are from the big kitchen. Even if the dried osmanthus is poisonous, you should check the servants of the big kitchen! What does it have to do with me?"

Seeing that Fu Yurong refused to admit that she had poisoned him, Jiang Quhan sighed softly, stood up and walked to her, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Indeed, the Po Xin Powder on the dried osmanthus was not made by your hands!" After Jiang Quhan finished speaking, everyone was startled.

Huo Yunjue looked at Jiang Quhan without knowing why, with a trace of suspicion on his face.

Next to him, Ning Ziqing sat on the chair with a calm expression, watching the two of them indifferently.

Then, Jiang Quhan slowly squatted down, approached Fu Yurong, and sneered: "

"You just want to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"

Jiang Quhan stared into Fu Yurong's eyes, his face calm, but there was a cold air in his eyes, as if coming from the cemetery, which made her shudder and make her whole body feel frightened.

"I... don't know what you are talking about!" Fu Yurong shrank in fear, her eyes evading in fear.

Jiang Quhan looked away and raised a sly smile on his lips.

Then he explained to everyone: "The poison in Miss San is called "Poxin Powder", and this poison is extracted from a plant called "Black Bone Grass"."

"As long as a small amount of this poison is taken multiple times, the toxin will enter the human blood and cause the person to fall into a comatose state, with various parts of the body gradually paralyzing, causing drowsiness all day long, and eventually death from exhaustion."

When Jiang Quhan said this, he tightened his fingertips, and there was a manic rage raging deep in his heart.

He clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.For a moment, he closed his eyes and calmed down quickly.

Ning Ziqing also realized at this time that he had been sleepy before because of the Po Xin San.

When Huo Yunchue heard Jiang Quhan's words, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

He frowned and stared at Fu Yurong sharply, as if he wanted to pierce her body.

Fu Yurong felt his gaze and felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't help but shrink her body and hurriedly avoided Huo Yunjue's sharp eyes.

After a brief pause, Jiang Quhan continued:

"Fu Yurong, you used the dried osmanthus mixed with Poxin Powder to make osmanthus cake, and then instigated Qianbi to send it to Qingshuang Garden to please the third lady. You just wanted to take advantage of the time when the lingering poison of Zhu An, the third lady, was not cleared away, so that she could He died quietly in sleepiness while recovering from illness."

"Furthermore, this poison is colorless, odorless, and difficult to detect. After the third lady dies, we will mistakenly believe that her death was due to Zhu An, am I right!"

Jiang Quhan stood up with a chuckle and looked down at Fu Yurong with cold eyes.

His words were like a thunderbolt falling on Fu Yurong's heart.

Fu Yurong's face suddenly turned pale, her lips turned white, and she was stunned for a long time without daring to reply.

At this time, Mrs. Fu in the room excitedly pointed at Fu Yurong and cursed:

"You damn bitch, your thoughts are so vicious. Do you want the entire Fu family to be buried with you when you poison Qing'er?"

Mrs. Fu's chest was heaving violently, and she was extremely angry.

Ning Ziqing is the person Huo Yunjue likes and the future fourth imperial concubine.

Now it is found out that Fu Yurong poisoned Ning Ziqing. If Huo Yunjue were blamed and the Fu family was punished, Gui Geer's future future would be ruined.

Mrs. Fu stared at Fu Yurong resentfully, wanting to rush over and tear her into pieces.

"What are you doing to this bitch? Drag me down and beat her to death!" Mrs. Fu scolded her harshly. She was so angry that her eyes turned black and she almost fell down!

Fu Yuyan quickly stepped forward to support Mrs. Fu, looking worried to calm her down.

At this moment, Mrs. Fu, who was standing in the corner of the room, was startled by Mrs. Fu's roar just now. She pursed her lips tightly and twisted the handkerchief uneasily.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull.

Uncle Fu's face was ashen and he glared at Fu Yurong who was sitting on the ground.I didn't expect that she, who has always been gentle and delicate, would do such a cruel and evil thing.

If Ning Ziqing really died and Huo Yunchue investigated and found out that it was Fu Yurong who did it, then the Fu Mansion would definitely be implicated.

Huo Yunjue's methods are ruthless and decisive, and Uncle Fu has already experienced this.

Ning Ziqing is his beloved. Previously, he risked his life and suffered three stab wounds for the Fu family for Ning Ziqing.

If he knew that the Fu family was repaying kindness with revenge and killed Ning Ziqing, plus the dirty things Fu Yujie had done to Ning Ziqing before, Huo Yunjue would definitely take revenge on the Fu family.

When he thought of this, Uncle Fu became frightened and turned pale.

He had just seen Huo Yunchue's reaction. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions towards Fu Yurong. In order to save the Fu family, he made a decision.

So, Uncle Fu waved his hand decisively and asked the servants to come in and drag Fu Yurong out and beat her to death.

Several powerful servants rushed in instantly, grabbed Fu Yurong and dragged her out.

Aunt Luo hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Fu Yurong while struggling, begging Uncle Fu to spare Fu Yurong's life based on their friendship over so many years.

Uncle Fu closed his eyes tightly and turned sideways, indifferent.

At this time, Fu Yurong suddenly broke away from the servant, hugged Uncle Fu's legs and shouted loudly: "Father, the poison was not caused by me, but by the second lady!"

After she finished speaking, everyone in the room was shocked.

Mrs. Fu's expression suddenly changed, and she hid in a corner in panic, not daring to look at the crowd.

Ning Ziqing and Huo Yunjue looked slightly surprised, slightly surprised.

Jiang Quhan curled his lips and sneered, walked back to his seat leisurely and sat down again, as if he had already guessed it.

Uncle Fu pointed at Mrs. Fu with a stern expression and asked sternly: "What's going on! Please explain it to me honestly!"