Gardenia? Jiang Li chewed on the name carefully, without a trace of impression in her mind, and her face became colder and colder.

"Who is this balm mainly sold to?"

Looking at the cold color on Jiang Li's face, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the butler's forehead, and when he met her gaze, the butler's tone couldn't help but carry a little trembling.

"This balm is mainly sold to Qinglou women."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Jiang Li's heart was full of anger, and at first she was glad in her heart, that is, the smell of fat powder on Lin Zimo's body was accidentally rubbed off his colleague's wife.

But now that the facts are in front of her, how can she endure it, she angrily threw the gardenia in her hand on the ground.

The butler was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, and the subordinates behind him lowered their heads one after another, with a look of fear on their faces.

Looking at the kneeling housekeeper, Jiang Li snorted coldly, and she brushed her sleeves and left with Xiaolan's hand.

Now that she is angry, where will she care about these subordinates.

After Lin Zimo went down, he felt that the people in the mansion were trembling against him, and the mansion seemed to become lifeless all of a sudden.

Before he could reach the study, Xiaolan found him.

Looking at Lin Zimo's casual appearance, Xiaolan really felt worthless for her young lady, and because of this, the look on her face became more and more cold.

"Lord Lin, my young lady asked you to go to the room to find her."

After saying that, Xiaolan brushed her sleeves and left, seeing Xiaolan's attitude, Lin Zimo's heart was full of confusion, and his intuition told him that Jiang Li must have had an accident, otherwise how could Xiaolan not call him uncle.

Thinking of the child in Jiang Li's belly, Lin Zimo didn't even change out of his court clothes, and went straight to the room where Jiang Li was.

"Li'er, what are you looking for me?"

After entering the room, he saw Jiang Li sitting there in a good manner, not looking like a child was in trouble, so he asked.

If he looked closely, Lin Zimo would definitely be able to find the red color covered by fine powder under Jiang Li's eyes, but where did he notice these things in a hurry at this time.

Jiang Li didn't answer Lin Zimo's words, she asked Xiaolan to hand over a piece of paper on the table.

He took the piece of paper, and the big words "He Lishu" on it pierced his eyes, and he clutched the paper tightly, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

"What do you mean by that?"

Seeing Lin Zimo's appearance, Jiang Li became more and more disappointed in him, she didn't expect that Lin Zimo was still hiding him now