The flower on the street was not aware of something strange, and her face showed a bit of shame. "Yuzhou is remote. My granddaughter-in-law really has nothing to take and give to the emperor's grandmother. Please don't blame her."

Qin Ya glanced at her master's face full of shame, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but flick.

Not long ago, Emperor Baorong gave a lot of good things. Before she went out, she asked specially. However, moshanghua responded justly. Is there anything good in the Empress Dowager's palace?

Think of here, Qin Ya can't help but sigh, the owner of his son is really black.

If she was as sober as yesterday, Lin Xiangyin would have made a sarcastic remark. Today, it seems that her whole body and mind are trying to win back the Empress Dowager's favor.

Seeing that the Empress Dowager was in a good mood, she directly boldly stepped forward and stood beside the Empress Dowager's bed. "Your spirit is getting better every day, grandmother. You will be cured within half a month."

The Empress Dowager leaned on the soft pillow, and the smile on her face became milder. "You are such a sweet child. At my age, where can you expect to be cured?"

Then he took the handkerchief and coughed gently.

Seeing this, Lin Xiangyin hurried forward to take over the dirty handkerchief of the empress dowager, and folded it to one side.

The flower on the stranger had no intention to go forward, but Qin Ya was eager in her heart and kept winking at her.

She knew that Qin Ya was for her own good, so she did not avoid it. She also stepped forward. However, before she could speak, her eyes stopped at Lin Xiangyin's fingertips.

Noble women like to have long fingernails. They dye them with Cardan to show their long and white fingers. Lin Xiangyin is no exception.

However, people's fingernails are slightly transparent, dyed with Cardan is not blood red, it will only appear more transparent nails.

However, Lin Xiangyin's long nail is not like this. The beautifully dyed Cardan is half transparent, and the nail seems to be blocked by something.

If ordinary people may not be aware, but in the perennial use of poison on the flower eye, but at a glance can be seen. She didn't know how many times she used it.

Lin Xiangyin is still considerate to take out her own handkerchief and reach out to wipe it for the Empress Dowager. However, the flower on the street grabs her wrist and pulls her to her feet.

Lin Xiangyin could no longer suppress the panic in her heart. Her other hand clenched her sleeve tightly. Her eyes were wavering, but she still held on and scolded, "what do you want to do in front of the emperor's grandmother?"

The Empress Dowager was also frightened by the sudden move of the stranger flower. She even angrily scolded, "Princess Yu, what are you going to do in front of the mourning family?"

The flower on the stranger didn't look at the empress dowager, and looked at Lin Xiangyin, who was still strong and self calm, "there is poison in your fingernails."

With just a word, Lin Xiangyin's calm heart suddenly burst. Her blood color almost instantly faded, and her mouth could not say the complete words, "I, I don't have you, you are so bloody."

She pressed her wrist directly on the bed, palms upward, and the delicate white powder between the fingers suddenly exposed.

The Empress Dowager's complexion changed greatly, and the flabby skin on her face almost began to shake. She raised her voice and said, "come, come, come!"

But for a moment, Mammy, who had just gone, rushed in first.

After seeing the situation in the house, he didn't have time to ask. He turned back and yelled, "where are the people? Didn't you hear the Empress Dowager calling?"