Chen Luomeng looked as though she controlled the entire scene. When she looked at He Yan, she gave a cold smile.
"He Yan, you really have some nerve!"
"You killed a Vice Prefect of an entire prefecture just like that."
"Who exactly gave you the authority to do this?"
"Or was it that Lu Xuan who instructed you?"
Chen Luomeng's accusatory manner made He Yan inwardly cry out that things were bad.
Sure enough, his guess had been right.
These people from An Prince's Mansion had traveled all the way from Qingling Prefecture to White Path Prefecture solely to cause him trouble.
Naturally, He Yan would not acknowledge Chen Luomeng's words.
She clearly wanted to pin the crime of casually murdering a court official on him.
"Miss Luo Meng, I believe you may have misunderstood."
"As for the death of White Path Prefecture's Vice Prefect, Luo Jinhe, I acted in accordance with the laws of the court."
"Under court law, those who harm Blackbird Guards may be executed first and reported afterward, put to death on the spot!"
Seeing how tight-lipped and cautious He Yan was, Chen Luomeng immediately lost interest.
"Hmph, you sharp-tongued old man."
He Yan naturally ignored Chen Luomeng's rude words.
He Yan had lived more than half his life. What storms had he not weathered?
Words meant to provoke and attack his heart had long ceased to work on him.
Seeing that He Yan would not yield to soft or hard tactics, a trace of anger appeared on Chen Luomeng's beautiful face!
This old fellow truly was as crafty as an old fox. She could not do a thing to him.
Her plan to use Luo Jinhe's matter to make things difficult for He Yan had come to nothing.
Then Chen Luomeng changed the subject and