While everyone was distracted, Qin Kou'er took a pregnancy-preserving pill and gently used her internal energy to find that her blood vessels were unobstructed and she was completely unaffected. As for the potted flower, she didn't even smell it; only from a distance did she detect a faint spicy scent, which told her that something had finally changed.
As for how others would react to such words, she truly couldn't control it.
At this moment, even Jiang Meijiao, who was originally far away, came over to specifically inquire about the fragrance of the flowers, and indeed there was a faint, pungent smell.
Lan Linxue's steps, which were about to rush over, were stopped by Qin Kou'er's quick thinking.
A smile played on his lips as he gave Qin Kou'er a thumbs-up in admiration. His wife was indeed clever; with a simple trick, she had gotten everyone to eat potstickers.
If these people run into problems, it will definitely be Hu Qianyu's fault.
Moreover, it's obvious that she's targeting Qin Kou'er.
Most importantly, Jiang Meijiao also smelled this stuff. If she embarrasses herself, her name will definitely not appear on Lan Xiuyuan's list of potential concubines. At that time, Lan Xiuyuan can easily use this opportunity to put Qin Kou'er's name on the list.
Several young noblemen, seeing the commotion, came over to smell the flower, and then everyone started discussing it amongst themselves.
Hu Qianyu's face had completely changed, and even her breathing had become heavy.
Looking at the scene before him, Lan Shanyang turned his head and glanced at Hu Qianyu indifferently.
Hu Qianyu was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet Lan Shanyang's gaze at all.
Her heart was pounding with fear, worried that something unexpected might happen.
However, the unexpected was inevitable, because the outcome was sealed the moment she began to scheme against Qin Kou'er.
The young lady who first smelled the fragrance of the flowers suddenly started coughing uncontrollably, and then abruptly lowered her head and vomited, looking as if she was about to throw up her stomach.
When she slightly raised her head, her entire face turned bright red.
Most surprisingly, she was desperately tearing at her own clothes.
---Aside---
Sorry everyone, there were fewer cat updates today.
My cat is sick, so I really can't write anymore. I'll resume writing after I rest for a day.
I'm not talking anymore, I'm going to go to bed, I feel so uncomfortable!
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