Chapter 82 Yaoyao is Poisoned III (1/2)
Qingyan looked to Liangchen with a smile, ”My, isn't this Jiang yiniang's Liangchen. Our miss usually likes vegetables, but it's not like you don't know that our miss is also raising a bunch of small animals.” She took a step forward, still carrying a smile on her face, ”And right now the small fox is hungry, so miss told me to come get a chicken to feed it.”
When Liangchen saw Qingyan, she couldn't help but to take a step back. Afterwards, she spoke in surprise, ”Your miss feeds all the chickens to the fox?”
That arsenic will only show evidence of poisoning after lingering in a person's body after days and months. But if a small animal were to eat it, who knows what will happen.
”I know right.” Qingyan still had a smiling face, ”I don't have time to say anymore, miss might even scold me when I get back.”
After taking a few steps Qingyan glanced back to the retreating figure of Liangchen in the distance. Even if it was just a slight stagger from Liangchen, Qingyan still noticed it.
Qingdai watched Qingyan turn to leave the backyard and quickly followed after, ”Miss, are you not going investigate anymore?”
Qingyan looked to her and shook her head, ”We already know who did it, what's the point in investigating anymore.” With that said, she began walking forward.
Jiang Mengrou, since you want to treat me as such, then don't blame me for being merciless.
”Miss, why do I feel that Liangchen isn't some good person. It really is like master, like servant.” Qingdai said in disdain.
Qingyan turned around to look at Qingdai, ”Then what Qingdai means is that I'm not a good person either?”
Qingdai looked to her and shook her head, ”Of course not, our miss is gentle and kind little darling. If I was a man, I would definitely want to take miss for a bride.”
Qingyan looked to Qingdai helplessly, ”Could it be that lately you've been reading those romance playwrights with Fengqing? I can't believe you would even say words like little darling.”
Qingdai giggled, not knowing how to reply to Qingyan.
Qingyan glanced to the speechless Qingdai and thought of what she'd just said, letting out a reluctant smile.