When Chu Minghao burst in angrily, Chu Feiyan was taking her medicine.
Her own body was not well either; her head kept throbbing in pain sporadically.
For safety's sake, the doctor had still instructed her to drink more medicine and continue resting.
The maid attending to her was the very one who had delivered the sweet soup to Chu Qianli that night, named Dongdong.
"Feiyan!" Chu Minghao strode in, unable to contain his anger, "Why did you poison Chu Qianli?"
Dongdong trembled with fear and hurriedly saluted, "Greetings, Princely Heir."
"Kneel down!" Chu Minghao glared at her, his eyes full of murderous intent, "Was it you who poisoned the sweet soup?"
Chu Feiyan had been in the room the whole time and had no chance to go out.
With a thud, Dongdong knelt down, her voice trembling, "Prin-Princely Heir, the maid... the maid..."
She looked at Chu Feiyan, already terrified out of her wits.
