Qin Fengnian said politely, "Please take a seat."
Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong sat down and secretly observed their surroundings. There seemed to be nothing wrong, but also something wrong. It was extremely strange.
However, the two of them acted as if they were perfectly at home.
They ate and then were brought into the room by the servant girl to rest. They almost treated this place as home.
…
In the secret room.
Old Madam Qin's face changed into that of a girl in her early twenties. She was dressed in blood-red clothes, but her expression was as cold as an iceberg.
In front of her was a large rectangular table filled with bottles and jars of various poisons.
She was concocting a poison.
Qin Fengnian walked in from outside and asked in confusion, "Sister, why did you invite them in?"
