The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

Looking at Pan Di's gloomy eyes, Chi Feiwan lowered his eyes and flashed a ruthless look.

On the second day, the post house was in great commotion. As soon as Pan Di walked out, he saw people from the Yunyin Pavilion's cloth shop busy coming in and out.

Pan Di seemed lost in thought as he watched them leave Chi Feiwan's bedroom and then go to the Second Prince's place in the front yard. When they were about to leave the inn, Pan Di hurried forward to stop them and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that she was from the post house, the cloth shop manager did not take too much precautions, but directly explained the purpose of their visit, "We are here to make new clothes for the princess and the prince."

Then I heard Pan Di ask a puzzling question, "Have you all measured?"

The steward couldn't help but frown and looked at her doubtfully: "Of course it has been measured."

After a long pause, he realized something was wrong and finally realized that something was wrong. He stared at her warily and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

"What's it to you?" Pan Di pursed her lips and glared at him. She turned and was about to leave, but he grabbed her sleeve tightly and stared at her fiercely, saying, "You can't leave. You're not from this inn, are you? Come with me to see the steward here."

Having said that, he wanted to take her away from here without any explanation.

At this moment, the maid's voice came from behind, "Miss, so you are here. Madam asked you to come over. She said she prepared some new clothes for you. Do you like them?"

Pan Di was delighted, and looked at the manager of Yunyin Pavilion Cloth Shop with an arrogant look, then snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves and strode away.

The steward was bewildered by the stare and asked cautiously, "Is that person really from the posthouse?"

The maid nodded, turned around and followed Pan Di.

The manager complained unhappily, "Tianqi!"

On this side, Pan Di hurried to Chi Feiwan's room and saw the gorgeous brocade clothes on the clothes hanger at a glance.

"mother!"

"Come, see if there's anything you like." Chi Feiwan waved to her, a gleam in his eyes.

Pan Di hurried forward. She was dazzled by the gorgeous clothes in front of her and exclaimed, "How beautiful! I have never seen such beautiful and soft clothes."

"Poor child, do you see anything you like?"

Pan Di's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Give them all to me?"

Chi Feiwan was startled by her sudden words, "You want all of them?"

Pan Di seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain: "Mom, that's not what I meant. I just think they all look good, and I can't pick one for the time being. Can you help me choose one?"

Chi Feiwan swept his eyes over her with a deep meaning, then he casually took out a set of pink clothes and put them in front of her, gesturing for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction, "This is not bad."

Pan Di touched the clothes happily and nodded repeatedly: "Well, this looks good, thank you, mother."

Chi Feiwan smiled but said nothing, and just silently selected a few more outfits for her.

When Pan Di left her place contentedly with a pile of clothes in his arms, Chi Feiwan waved to the servants, "Take the clothes down and distribute them to the maids!"

"Yes, ma'am."

After I got home, I couldn't wait to try them all out. Every piece of clothing looked great, but I always felt like something was missing.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and finally realized that she was missing the matching accessories.

"Go ask mom for a few sets of accessories to match."

The maid went away in a hurry and came back in a hurry.

Seeing that her hands were empty, Pan Di frowned and asked, "Where are the jewelry?"

The maid's face looked as if she was enduring something. Suddenly, she knelt in front of Pan Di and said inconsolably, "Miss, those maids are too much. They...they actually said they had the same clothes as you."

Pan Di's eyes widened in disbelief, and the clothes in his hands fell to the ground, "What?"

The maid confidently said, "Miss, I saw those maids wearing the same clothes as the ones in your hand..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Pan Di running out in a hurry. It was obvious what he was doing.

The maid put away the expression on her face, stood up calmly from the ground, and followed him out slowly.

After an incense stick of time, Pan Di came back with a gloomy face. The maid followed her and advised her carefully.

"Miss, the lady definitely loves you, but it's too late to make it for you right now, so she's giving you the ready-made one as a token of her sincerity."

"roll!"

In an instant, a teacup exploded in front of her. Pan Di glared at her fiercely. The maid staggered out of the room and snorted silently at the door. What a fake! She really thought she was a dish!

Pan Di sat in his chair, fists clenched. His lack of time was just an excuse. If they really didn't have enough time, why would the people from Yunyin Pavilion Cloth Shop only come today to make clothes for them? They had it, but he didn't. Wasn't that just looking down on his background?

Chi Feiwan's words about her humble status flashed through Pan Di's mind, and her back teeth creaked.

"You are unkind and I am unjust. You asked for this."

At noon, Chi Feiwan was having a meal when Pan Di walked over slowly with a bowl of ginseng soup.

"Look, is it time to eat?"

Pan Di placed the ginseng soup in front of her attentively, "Mom, it's ready. I made the ginseng soup especially for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Chi Feiwan didn't take it immediately. Instead, he glanced at her calmly and repeated vaguely, "Drink it while it's hot?"

Pan Di's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves. Would she notice something?

She secretly observed Chi Feiwan's expression until Chi Feiwan picked up the bowl of ginseng soup and took a few sips. "Well, it's worthy of your cooking. It's still as fresh and sweet as ever."

After saying that, Chi Feiwan finished the ginseng soup in a few gulps.

Pan Di's heart instantly fell back into his stomach. He took the porcelain bowl with a forced smile and said, "Mom, I'll be leaving now. Enjoy your meal."

Seeing her leave in a hurry, the old nanny looked at Chi Feiwan worriedly, "Madam, she..."

Chi Feiwan nodded slowly. A large amount of poison had been added to the ginseng soup just now.

The old lady's eyes turned red. "Madam, if you know this, why are you still...?"

When she first knew Chi Feiwan's intention, she expressed her opposition. This kind of thing should be reported to the master as soon as possible. Whether it is torture or other means, the master will definitely find a way to make her reveal the whereabouts of Miss Zhen.

Chi Feiwan shook his head and said, "No need to say more, this is the fastest way to find her."

She knew her husband had plenty of ways to do things, but time was running out, and there were two people who knew the whereabouts of her biological daughter. If something went wrong with Pan Di, she was afraid that Xiao Yan would do something bad to her biological daughter, and it would be too late to regret it then. That was why she drank the bowl of poisoned ginseng soup without hesitation.

However, Xiao Yan probably didn't know that the poison he used was a poison he developed when he was young, and he had cracked it many years ago. Therefore, she only needed to pretend to be poisoned to confuse Pan Di.

She had also sent secret guards to keep an eye on Xiao Yan from afar. If he made any movement, they would follow the clues and find her biological daughter.