Quan Yuanwu watched the expression on Yao Yingying’s face, then looked back at the porcelain bottle; the powder spilled on the floor was the same kind as yesterday.
Quan Yuanwu took a slight sniff. It really was…
His expression tightened, and the harshness in his brow faded. He looked at Yao Yingying and asked, “Then who was the Princess referring to when she said someone was thrown into the courtyard next door?”
Chapter 133