"That was impossible." Xin Lao Jiu firmly denied it. "My Third Brother could never steal Master's things." Yet Lu Yanqing merely sighed softly. "It was Lao San who took those ten pots of blood orchids." Xin Lao Jiu had been inside the mountain's belly and might not have noticed, but Lu Yanqing had been in the small manor courtyard. The moment Xin Lao San flew near, she sensed him. She had found it strange that Xin Lao San took the ten pots of blood orchids. Though she did not know why, she did not believe he would do anything detrimental to her, so she had not come out to stop him.
"You knew he took the blood orchids, yet you didn't stop him?" Yue Qianchou stared at Lu Yanqing and cried out strangely. Xin Lao Jiu was first stunned, then frowned. "Yue Qianchou, mind your tone."
"I..." Yue Qianchou was speechless. He wanted nothing more than to rush over and slap Lu Yanqing twice. At this moment, no matter how beautiful she was, she looked like a pile of dog shit in his eyes. But knowing he was no match for the two of them, he forcibly suppressed the rage in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Senior Lu, something terrible is about to happen."
Lu Yanqing fixed her clear eyes on Yue Qianchou, a trace of doubt rising in her heart. She seemed to have seen a hint of disgust in his eyes. Never before had she seen a man look at her that way, and she had no idea when she might have offended him. Her willow-leaf brows drew together slightly. "Yue Qianchou, what exactly happened between you and Lao San?"
Yue Qianchou's face darkened as he ground his teeth. "Yan Zhuixing is hiding within Lingfang