The voice of 'Tang Yuanhua' was flat, as if he was just talking about some ordinary things.
However, he looked at He Qingmeng with a cold and judgmental gaze.
The woman shrank into Liu Yuan's arms timidly and whispered, "I don't know... I was told by those people from Bi Luo Mansion. They kidnapped me and brought me here. I didn't know what they wanted to do, so I was brought here in a daze. They died later, and I almost died as well. Fortunately, Young Master Junxuan saved me."
She raised her head and glanced at Liu Yuan, never forgetting to reveal a gentle gaze.
If Zhiying had a lemon in her hand, she would have crushed it.
He did not expect that the romantic little garden at the lowest level of the white jade palace would not leave any seeds for the Martial Emperor and his wife before they died.