A Man's Mouth, A Lying Ghost

"My lords, this is Lord Lu's residence."

"However, Lord Lu seems to be in secluded cultivation at the moment. Why don't I go in and report?"

Meng Ruyan looked at the guards who stopped her and frowned.

Because at this moment, she had an inexplicable feeling of unhappiness.

This feeling seemed to be the same as when Chen Yan came to find her and she had Lu Yuan hide from him.

At that time, she had stopped Chen Yan at the door, giving Lu Yuan enough time to hide.

The more she thought about it, the more irritated Meng Ruyan became.

Therefore, she said in a rarely used strong tone, "I'm Lord Lu's practitioner partner. Is there anything wrong with me going to look for him?"

As she spoke, Meng Ruyan walked into the courtyard aggressively.

This action made the expression of the practitioner at the door turn ugly.

The practitioner that Lu Yuan had arranged to be at the door was naturally someone that he trusted extremely.