There were no issues at all.
However, a cry of surprise came from the eldest princess's side. It turned out that Lin Mengyao, after drinking the wine she had poured herself, began to incessantly scratch her own arm and neck.
"Yao Er?"
"Miss?"
No matter how the people around her call out, Lin Mengyao can't control herself.
At this moment, Lin Mengyao's eyes are filled with terror. How could this be? This medicine was supposed to...
She can't help but look towards Xiao Nanye, only to see disdain and mockery in the man's eyes.
With just one glance at Lin Mengyao, who is being led away by the crowd, Jiang Peihuan knows that this is the poison of the seven-colored flower.
The seven-colored flower is odorless and tasteless, but once a person is poisoned, they immediately start to itch. Then, they scratch their flesh until it rots and they die.