It was Lin Xuanxuan.
Prime Minister Lin's face darkened.
This girl was getting more and more out of control.
Lady Lin also pulled Lin Xuanxuan's sleeve, but Lin Xuanxuan remained indifferent, her eyes languidly observing Lin Fuying.
"Sister, your attitude towards Yingying..."
Lin Xuanxuan, annoyed by her feigned tears, interrupted her, "I saw you leaving this great hall too, quite a while before you returned. When you came back, your hair and clothes were somewhat disheveled. Normally, ladies would go to the side hall to tidy up during that time. Why did you do the opposite?"
Lin Fuying's heart tightened suddenly, barely maintaining the expression on her face.
Ye Yunting also frowned and turned his gaze towards her, eyes filled with a trace of hesitation and inquiry.
Chu Nanli's eyes grew cold.
Just as she had suspected, it was this 'white lotus' that was behind the poisoning, relentlessly slandering her to frame her.
