The man vehemently denied: "No... it's not poison! This dagger is my cherished possession, but I have no idea where the powder came from!"
Feng Fuce's eyes were like an abyss, coldly staring at him.
As if looking at a dying man desperately making excuses.
Bai Xilie nodded: "Investigate! Immediately summon the Imperial Physician!"
"Second Uncle, no need to bother, I can tell what poison it is at a glance." A figure in red stepped forward.
It was the Eldest Heir, Bai Xuanmo.
His beautiful narrow eyes turned to the man kneeling in the center.
Bai Xuanmo's cold face and crimson lips, with ebony eyes brimming with obsessive madness.
The Little Ball refused to let him hold her, so he should uncover this poison, and she should recognize the worth of her brother.
People around whispered—
"The Eldest Heir is renowned in the Capital for his unmatched dual mastery of poison and medicine."
